Chapter 427

"Pony fart." In Song Dynasty, Yu pinched his little nose, and then he looked at mu Qianxun and said, "aren't you very busy these days? How can you accompany me to the outskirts of the imperial capital

"It's very busy! But there's still time for you. " Mu Qianxun stood up and answered very lightly.

In the Song Dynasty, the rain laughed but did not speak.

After breakfast, mu Qianxun took the rain of the Song Dynasty to the outskirts of the imperial capital. Xiaonaibao, as his father's follower, naturally followed. Besides them, fatalism and Nanxing also went together. He left him alone to watch the house.

When summer comes, cool leaves come, and a leaf of Wutong falls.

Since the beginning of autumn, the weather has gradually become cool.

Today's sunshine is just right. It doesn't make people feel hot. It's a good day to travel.

It was time for the carriage to reach the outskirts of the imperial capital.

Although the outskirts of the imperial capital are called outskirts, they are not desolate. In addition to the continuous mountains, there are many small pavements and pedestrians within a ten mile radius.

The early autumn season is not suitable for mountain climbing, so the rain did not plan to enter the mountain in the Song Dynasty. I just want to go around and have a picnic.

With a lesson from the past, this time she had enough dry food. Coolie is naturally contracted by fate!

After getting out of the carriage, she took the little hand of the little milk bag and walked ahead.

Mu Qianxun followed them with a smile between his eyebrows. He seemed to be in a good mood.

After wandering for half an hour, Yu and xiaonaibao in Song Dynasty reaped a lot. Hard fate, not to say, but also tired Nanxing. Even the second eldest brother, who has always been very cold, has become a busboy, helping to get things!

After Song Shiyu bought the nth thing, the second uncle finally said, "Song Shiyu, are you tired? Otherwise, I'll let fatalism pack all the things in these stalls and send them to the palace. You can pick them out slowly tonight. "

When he said that, he was really a little tired. She won't agree to such extravagance and waste as packing everything.

"I'm a little tired. Let's find a place to sit down and have a rest! Even if it's a stall, no matter how rich our family is, it can't stand your defeat. "

Mu Qianxun

I don't know who is losing!

After putting all the things they bought into the carriage, the party found a cool place to sit down and have a rest. By the way, they ate some cakes to satisfy their hunger.

In Song Dynasty, Yu and xiaonaibao had already eaten a lot when they were shopping just now. They didn't feel hungry.

As for mu Qianxun, he could not eat at all.

As a result, in the end, only Nanxing and Fateng ate a few cakes.

After sitting in the shade of a tree and blowing a breeze for a while, Song Yu felt that he was lazy. He directly leaned on mu Qianxun and closed his eyes.

Xiaonaibao also leans on his father like her.

Special harmony of painting style!

Mu Qianxun didn't mind them leaning on himself, but he was afraid that they would fall asleep together.

"Sleepy? When you are sleepy, go back to the palace. Although there are not many people here, they are outside. It's not right for you to fall asleep like this! "

It's really a bit sleepy in Song Dynasty. Knowing that it was not suitable to sleep outside, she opened her eyes and made a clever "um" sound.

The little milk bag was still full of meaning. Hearing that they wanted to go back, he said, "can't you play for a while?"

"No! I'll take you out to play At the same time, she picked up the little milk bag.

Small milk bag is still obedient, low should voice, "good."

After packing, the party went to the direction where the carriage stopped and prepared to return to the palace.

When it was near the carriage, a man came out of nowhere. He threw himself at mu Qianxun and held his waist tightly.