After eating, the two changed their outfits, put on comfortable hiking shoes and set off.
Mu Zi doesn't like climbing mountains, but if she just wanders in the mountains, she still yearns for it.
The two walked on foot, because they were not in a hurry, so they were very leisurely.
The flat concrete road only stretched a short distance forward, and it came to an end. Going further in, there are dense woods and shrubs.
A path is hidden in it, almost covered by vegetation.
"Are there wolves in the mountains? Or snakes?"
Mu Zi followed Murong Cheng and found that the woods were denser than she thought, and most of the sunlight above her head was blocked.
She subconsciously hugged the messenger bag to her chest, worried that the little crow would be picked up by some animal.
Murong Cheng teased her on the side: "You are the one who wants it to be free, and you are the one who is worried that it will die. Why don't you ask the crow's opinion?"
Mu Zi gave him an angry glance, and walked forward sullenly.
After walking for a while, the trees gradually became less dense, lush and lush, bright sunshine dotted the shade of the trees, falling down a phantom beam of light.
The air is filled with the faint fragrance of vegetation.
Along the way, there is no surprise and no danger. Mu Zi is attracted by the forest scenery, and slowly forgets to be alert for danger. She has a pair of smart black eyes looking around strangely, even if it is the mushroom that occasionally pops up in the fallen leaves. Stared for a long time.
"Murongcheng, look!" Mu Zi pointed to a bush, "There are so many fruits here."
She was very happy, with a smile on her face, charming and cute, like a ignorant and innocent child.
Standing not far away, Murong Cheng looked at Mu Zi who was picking wild berries, her eyes showing infatuation.
He was right. Since meeting her, his heart has never been free. She is like a fairy, sometimes innocent, sometimes charming, as if possessing a certain demon technique, which has locked his soul firmly.
He really loves her.
Murong Cheng felt unbelievable that he had fallen so deeply for a woman.
At that time, the news of her marriage came suddenly, and he was caught in the Huo family's power struggle, not only to kill, but also to prevent being killed.
At the wedding, he watched her in white sand and walked closer to Mu Zening step by step.
At that time he asked himself, do you want to **** that woman over?
But he can't protect himself. After snatching it over, how can he protect her? Or, for the sake of her peace, give up the Huo family's upcoming turf and forces and stay away from the fight?
No, he has been fighting for a long time, how can he give up on it willingly?
Thinking about it this way, he felt that he didn't love her that much.
He was mad with jealousy just seeing the two kissing each other under the blessing of the guests.
He can't get her! Not to allow others to get her!
Murong Cheng, who was tortured by jealousy, was selfish and cruel. He made some tricks to make Mu Zening suffer and almost lost his life...
Going around now, she still belongs to him after all.
Murong Cheng approached Mu Zi and tucked her hair that fell on her temples behind her ears. Mu Zi didn't notice it, lowered her head and put the mountain raspberries scattered on the ground into a canvas bag.
"This is mountain raspberry, there are many more in front." Murong Cheng led her forward.
Sure enough, there are more wild fruits in front of him, Mu Zi was very excited, pointing to a tree of fruits and said: "I recognize this, this is cape gooseberry, right?"
After picking a lot, Mu Zi began to worry again: "But if we can't finish eating, will we waste it?"
"Stay on the tree will only rot." Murong Cheng rubbed the top of her hair and said, "It can be squeezed into juice, or mom can make jam."
Hearing this, Mu Zi grinned, sincerely smiling, bright and bright, her eyes brighter.
Murong Cheng's heart was slightly warm, and he pressed her to the tree trunk and kissed her.