Chapter 643

Five months later, Hangzhou.

A carriage drove slowly by the West Lake, stopped at Baidi, and got down from the carriage, a man and a woman.

The man is dressed in moon white silk, handsome and elegant, and the woman is dressed in lotus, elegant and graceful. They step on the white embankment hand in hand.

At that time, the blue sky was like washing, the lake was like sparkling, the wind lotus was ten miles away, and the faint fragrance floated.

They were intoxicated with the beautiful scenery, but they didn't know that they had been painted, which became the thickest, brightest and moving painting in the Danqing ink painting in the eyes of others.

Chen min'er closed her eyes and deeply breathed the faint fragrance from the wind. She sighed: "there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou. It really deserves its name."

Mu Heng looked at her with a smile, and the soft waves of the West Lake were reflected in her eyes. In the past six months, min'er followed him to visit mountains and rivers. He followed min'er to practice medicine everywhere. Life was good and carefree. Min'er looked much better than before. Now she looked ruddy, just like the lotus of the West Lake, more and more beautiful and moving.

"If you like this, we'll set up a house by the West Lake and you'll open another jirentang branch." Mu Heng smiled.

Chen min'er opened his eyes and said with a smile: "in the past half a year, you have bought four houses, Daming Lake, Dongting Lake, thin West Lake and Chongming Island."

She only opened two branches, one in Shandong and one in Yangzhou. The one in Shandong was handed over to boss Chen, and Yangzhou sent shopkeeper Liu to take care of it.

Mu Heng disapproved and said, "so what? There will be our home everywhere in the future, which is better than staying in an inn."

"The question is, can we still walk around like this in the future?" Chen min'er doubted. When we become relatives and have children, we can't run around with children every day. We always have to settle down.

Mu Heng said, "so buy more places and let's live where you like best."

Besides, he has no choice in several house lots he bought. It's easy to change hands and make a profit.

Chen min'er thought, "I like it here."

The capital is bound to be unable to live permanently. It's better to stay away from the son of heaven.

Mu Heng picked his eyebrows and was secretly pleased. He also liked it, not only because of the scenery here, but also because of the human feelings here.

"Come on, let's go to Lingyin Temple. It's said that the Buddha there is very spiritual, and master Liaokong's younger martial brother is the host there." Mu Heng flashed a cunning look at the bottom of his eyes.

"Really? How come you have acquaintances everywhere? Alas, it's a pity that we didn't meet huashaotang from north to south. Where is this guy hiding?" Chen min'er murmured sadly.

Mu Heng just smiled and took her slender waist back to the carriage.

Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou is a century old temple with towering trees and clouds. At a glance, it is Lingshan and Xiushui.

They went up the steps, singing birds all the way, and the forest was silent.

"Are you tired? Do you want me to carry you?" Mu Heng asked happily. Anyway, Gao Lang didn't follow today. Ziyuan stayed in the inn. There were only two of them. There were fewer pedestrians on the road and they were not afraid of being caught.

Chen min'er's forehead has exuded a slight sweat. If she could not climb to the top before, but she has followed him everywhere in the past six months and adjusted her internal breathing according to the method of breathing taught by him. Her physique is much better than before, and even her hidden heart disease has been greatly improved.

"No, I can do it myself. I can climb Mount Tai. I'm afraid of the small foothills?" Chen min'er said with backbone.

Mu Heng felt sick in his heart. You always wanted to mention Mount Tai. You climbed the top for three days, and your speed was comparable to that of a snail.