The light of the morning light illuminated her face, her smile was clear, her eyes bright, with a kind of unspeakable beauty.

He knew what she meant.

It's morning. It's time for him to go to the morning.

This is his duty and duty as emperor.

But in such a sunny morning, seeing her smile like flowers, he suddenly wanted to leave the heavy burden on his shoulders. He was eager to be an ordinary person.

At such a time, go to a quiet place with my beloved girl, even if it's nothing to say, just sit quietly and look at each other hand in hand, which is unspeakable.

"Ning'er, follow me." He suddenly made up his mind, took her by the hand, and leaped on the horse she had ridden.

With a slight clip between the legs, the horse galloped.

"Where are you taking me? Hello, mochuan, don't you go to the morning

The fresh morning breeze comes. Shen Ning opens her eyes in mochuan's arms. She finds that mochuan's taking her is not the direction of returning to Beijing, nor the direction of Namco's leaving, but the direction of sun rising.

"Well, no more." Mo Chuan fixed answer.

He clenched the reins of the horse and controlled the direction of his advance. His future life, like the reins of the horse, should be firmly held in his own hands!

Shen Ning no longer asked. She leaned against his arms and closed her eyes quietly.

No matter where Mo Chuan takes her, she doesn't care. His direction is her direction. She will stay with him all her life and never separate.

Shen Chuan reaches out his hand and stops at once.

Shen Ning found that they were in a field of farmland, a large vegetable field where the crops were growing happily and green, and farmers were watering and fertilizing the crops.

"Uncle, can I help you? We can help you water the crops. "

Mo Chuan takes Shen Ning's hand and approaches an old man with gray hair. He is waving his straw hat and sitting on the ridge of the field to gasp. There are two buckets of water beside him. It seems that he can't pick up half of the water and sit on the side of the road to rest.

Hearing the speech, the old man was surprised and pleased. When he looked up at Mo Chuan, he found that he was a stranger and hesitated.

"You want to carry water for me? I have no money for you. "

"We don't want money. We just see my uncle carrying water hard and want to help him." Mo Chuan answers with a smile.

The old man saw that mochuan was beautiful and polite, and the girl beside him looked like a flower, and didn't look like a bad person, so he nodded.

"Little brother, you have a good mind. Please help me carry this load of water over there. As for this girl, you'd better sit here and have a rest. Don't get tired of your wife."

When hearing the words "your wife", Mo Chuan and Shen Ning can't help but blush and smile at each other.

"Well, Ning'er, you can rest here for a while. I'll help the old man water."

Mo Chuan easily picked up the two buckets of water, under the guidance of the old man, went to the field, and carefully poured water to the green crops.

When the two buckets of water were finished, he went to pick out two more buckets, until all the fields of the old man's house had been watered all over, and then he took the empty bucket back to the old man's side. His face was still not red and his breath was out of breath.

"Uncle, your crops are growing very well. This year looks like another harvest year." He said from the bottom of his heart.

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