Muwang Pavilion is located on the east bank of Qingling River. It has a history of more than a thousand years. It is an ancient royal singing and dancing building.
This was built by the son of an ancient emperor who once served as the governor. Because of its grandeur, it attracted countless literati to visit and wrote countless poems for it.
Some of the poems are even more famous through the ages and will be passed down to future generations.
There is a saying that if you come to Qingling and don't visit Muwang Pavilion once, it is considered as a waste of time.
It was morning.
Bian Suwen took Mu Nanzhi out of the hotel and came to the vicinity of Muwang Pavilion.
Along the surrounding roads, many tourists can be seen.
Bian Suwen and Mu Nanzhi's outstanding looks attracted many people's amazed gazes.
Because of the accident, Mu Nanzhi was very sensitive, and felt a little uncomfortable under the scrutiny of many eyes.
Bian Suwen noticed this, took her hand, and left the place where the crowd gathered.
There are boats for rent around the area.
Bian Suwen rented a boat and went swimming with Mu Nanzhi.
The water surface is clear and the blue sky is like washing.
If you zoom out a little, you can see the majestic King Mu Pavilion.
A small boat that floats with the current.
Mu Nanzhi sat on the bow of the boat with her knees hugged, breathing in the fresh air, only feeling that the gloom in her heart was a little less.
In my mind, some thoughts flashed through.
She is at the best age for women, and she is in full bloom.
When I was in the imperial capital, I don't know how many young heroes pursued her, but she never paid attention to them.
It's not that she's pretending to be noble, but that she really doesn't have the slightest interest in the relationship between men and women.
She would be very interested in talking about the topic of feng shui spells.
She has never even thought about being with a certain man in the future, or even getting married.
Innocent or not, it doesn't really matter that much.
It's hard to accept that such a thing happened, but it's not so obsessed with it that it can't be forgotten.
Let the past go, don't worry about it.
In this life, I only hope that there will be a greater breakthrough in Fengshui spells.
As for the rest, it doesn't matter.
After sorting out some thoughts, Mu Nanzhi felt better.
Looking up slightly, he saw that Bian Suwen was holding a mobile phone with a smile on his face, taking pictures of the surrounding scenery.
After shooting, it was sent out immediately.
Immediately afterwards, full of joy, she held the phone and waited for a reply.
But after waiting for a few minutes, nothing came.
Bian Suwen couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.
"Who did you send the scenery you just took?" Mu Nanzhi's mood improved a little. After seeing the change in Bian Suwen's expression, he became interested in chatting and asked aloud.
"Of course it's for my boyfriend. He should be on vacation today. He doesn't know what he's doing, but he didn't reply to my message." Bian Su asked resentfully.
Mu Nanzhi had already guessed just now, and after hearing Bian Su's answer, he was not surprised, but said very puzzlingly:
"Tie your own joy and sorrow to a man, don't you think...is this too stupid?"
"I am happy when you are happy, and I am worried when you are worried. Isn't that what love is like, don't you think this is a very romantic thing? How can it be stupid?" Bian Su asked with a smile.
When Mu Nanzhi heard this, the puzzled look on his face deepened.
Bian Suwen knew it wouldn't make sense to her, so he could only laugh and said: "When you really meet such a person in the future, you will understand."
"There won't be such a person, and even if there is..." Mu Nanzhi spoke slowly, but before he could finish speaking, he stopped suddenly, and a look of pain flashed across his pretty face.
But this painful expression only disappeared in a flash, and the expression became calm again, and continued:
"It's only been a month since you left the imperial capital. I really feel like you've changed into a different person. Does the word love really have that much influence on a person?"
"Yes, the word love can be described as poisonous. I feel that I don't know myself any more. But I still think that I am fine like this." Bian Suwen said half-jokingly, his face full of tears. Some happy and sweet smiles.
Mu Nanzhi watched and shook his head secretly.
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Wang Haoran parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road, checked the message he had just received, and found that it was a short video sent by Bian Suwen.
A tall building appeared in the video, which seemed familiar.
Wang Haoran looked out the car window inadvertently, and suddenly saw a tall building, and immediately realized it.
Isn't this the Muwang Pavilion?
Bian Su asked, is it near Muwang Pavilion?
Wang Haoran's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at the breathtakingly beautiful Feng Xuansu on the passenger seat.
Feng Xuansu thought that it was the first time she went out to play with her husband, and she had a sense of ritual, so she deliberately put on delicate makeup.
It made her flawless face even more sultry.
When Wang Haoran turned his head to look, he happened to meet Feng Xuansu's eyes. A feeling of throbbing surged up uncontrollably. I froze for a while.
Seeing his expression, Feng Xuansu was overjoyed and didn't bother him, but seeing that he couldn't recover for a long time, he couldn't help saying:
"Is the Muwang Pavilion here?"
Wang Haoran woke up and turned around. He didn't feel any embarrassment at all because he was stunned. He said calmly, "That's it."
The two get out of the car.
The combination of handsome and beautiful women has attracted the attention of many people around.
Wang Haoran ignored the eyes of his surroundings, and walked slowly along the road towards the Muwang Pavilion in the distance.
Because she was afraid of bumping into Bian Suwen, she walked very slowly.
Feng Xuansu was not in a hurry, and quietly followed Wang Haoran. When walking side by side, he will inadvertently touch his hand with his hand, implying that he can hold his hand.
However, what makes Feng Xuansu grieve is that this guy doesn't seem to understand.
What Feng Xuansu didn't know was that Wang Haoran's attention was all around, scanning with perspective.
After scanning and confirming that it was safe, Wang Haoran breathed a sigh of relief.
He took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a message to Bian Suwen.
"This is in the Muwang Pavilion, are you alone, or are you playing with Weiwei and the others?"
"It's not with Weiwei and the others, it's with me, a good friend in the imperial capital." Bian Su asked quickly sent a message.
"Male and female?" Wang Haoran knew it well, but asked knowingly. Actually, mainly out of curiosity, Bian Su asked who this female friend was.
Bian Suwen is the heroine, and her friends are very likely to be important characters.
When Bian Suwen saw the news, he naturally felt that his boyfriend cared about him, so he asked this question. Secretly delighted, he sent a message: "Where is the girl."
"What's your name?" Wang Haoran asked along the way.
"My name is Mu Nanzhi, she is a female geologist, well-known in the emperor." Bian Su asked truthfully.