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Qin Wuya and Zhang Shan were quite satisfied with the fast food they had. Other than the two pairs of eyes that seemed to be looking at them from within the fast food, it was a rather bad scene.

"Let's go."

Zhang Shan snatched away the racket from Qin Wuya's hand. Under Qin Wuya's terrified and strange expression, she patiently wiped her mouth, and then got up at a leisurely pace.

"Where to?" Qin Wuya asked.

"To admire the plum, of course. There are probably not many people in Merlin right now. " Zhang Shan explained.

There were hundreds of acres of Plum Blossom Forest on Lishan. When winter arrived, they would see a crisscrossing of pink and white at a glance. It was very beautiful without end.

"How is it?" Zhang Shan held Qin Wuya's hand as they slowly walked through the Plum Forest. When they arrived at the center of the Plum Forest, Zhang Shan looked down to see Qin Wuya's eyes growing brighter and brighter. He couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Very beautiful!" Qin Wuya was not a person who cared about flowers, but being in this Plum Forest, she could not help but be shocked by this beauty.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Shan asked as he reached out his hands to pluck a red plum from the plum branch and inserted it into the side of Qin Wuya's hair.

He was thinking, "It's a pity that without a camera, taking pictures here would be spectacular."

Qin Wuya laughed: "It's a pity I can't draw, do you know how to?"

"Nope." Zhang Shan shook his head, seeing the disappointment on Qin Wuya's face, he said: "However, there are a lot of scholars staying in Yongquan Temple, maybe someone will. If you want a painting, I'll send someone to find one. "

"No, that's not the same." Qin Wuya waved her hand.

He then laughed: "I have already ordered some people to set up an empty area at the edge of Sunset Clouds Mountain's Rivers and Rivers, about thirty odd acres. I plan to learn from water chestnut lake and plant the Hibiscus Mutabilis. However, when she saw this Red Plum Blossom, she couldn't help but feel envious.

"It's not hard to grow red plums. If you like it, you can plant some, no harm." Zhang Shan doted on her.

Qin Wuya looked at Zhang Shan and suddenly asked with a smile: "Say, do you think I'm too greedy? It's like seeing a love."

Zhang Shan was startled, his eyes darkened, but after a moment he laughed: "It's just an item, it's fine even if you like a few."

Qin Wuya pursed her lips and chuckled.

What a good 'It's just an object', yam was not the one who suffered a loss after all.

Zhang Shan held Qin Wuya's hand and walked in the Plum Forest for a long time. Only when they saw a lot of patrons in the Plum Forest did they return to the small courtyard.

The courtyard was neatly cleaned. There were two rooms in total, and one room was filled with simple tables, chairs, and beds. Although the bedding on the bed was old, it should have been taken out frequently to be exposed to the sun. It had the fragrance of sunlight and was very fluffy and warm. The other room seemed to be a meditation room, with books and desks.

Qin Wuya saw that there were stone tables, stone chairs and a water vat in the courtyard. "Could the person in this vat be the famous spring water in Yongquan Temple?"

"Probably." Zhang Shan nodded his head: "If you have nothing else to do, you can also ask the masters in the temple to borrow the stove and tea leaves."

"You want to cook it yourself?" Qin Wuya immediately shook her head, indicating that she was not interested.

Although it sounded like he was making tea, it still depended on the weather. It was winter, and the cold wind was blowing. How could he not understand why he was making tea in the courtyard? Just the thought of it was too much for him to bear.

And he took the rosy red, and slept well the whole night.

At the end of the second day, the sky outside the window was still frighteningly dark. Qin Wuya slowly got up from the bed. Before she could even wash up, she was pulled by Zhang Shan towards the top of Lishan.

"It's not even dawn yet, what are you doing waking up so early?"

At this time, Qin Wuya was sitting on the edge of a cliff, trembling under the cold wind from the mountain.

"Watch the sunrise." The man calmly pulled up the clothes on Qin Wuya's body.

Qin Wuya's mouth twitched: "But right now, when I'm only at Yin He, even if I want to watch the sunrise, I'll have to wait for it to be over, right?"

"I'm afraid I missed it." Zhang Shan laughed.

Qin Wuya's face blackened as she faintly said. "It's already the middle of the month, so if it wasn't midsummer, we could still wake up in the morning."

Hearing that, Zhang Shan was startled, his face became awkward, then he pretended to be calm: "It's fine, just wait."

"But I'm not full yet!" Qin Wuya slightly raised his head, his half-closed eyes weakly sizing up Zhang Shan, his entire face filled with an expression of exhaustion.

Zhang Shan was helpless, he could only unravel his robes and extend his arm to pull Qin Wuya into his embrace: "Then you can sleep for a bit longer, when the morning light comes out, I'll call you."

"Yes." Qin Wuya nodded, she leaned on the familiar yet warm shoulder, and fainted again.

With only this sleep, Qin Wuya had indeed only climbed up from her bed in the courtyard after she had slept for a certain period of time.

Qin Wuya was startled. If she had not seen her clothes neatly arranged under the bedding, she would have thought that she had gone out before. She had almost thought that watching the sunrise plan was just a dream.

"You're awake?"

Zhang Shan pushed open the door, seeing that Qin Wuya had already gotten up, she smiled and asked: "Are you hungry? I'll get someone to bring some food over. "

"Aren't we watching the sunrise from the top of the mountain? Why are you back? " Qin Wuya asked curiously.

Zhang Shan's face darkened. "I can't look."

"Why? It's hard to say, is it because I slept too deeply?" Qin Wuya rubbed his eyes, got off the bed and put on his shoes.

Zhang Shan pursed his lips, and said: "No, just take a look outside and you will know."

Qin Wuya did not understand, but after hearing what was said, she looked outside into the courtyard, and when she looked inside, she was stunned.

"Has it rained?" Seeing that the road in the courtyard was drenched, Qin Wuya raised her head and asked Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan nodded and the atmosphere became silent for a moment.

After who knows how long had passed, Zhang Shan coldly glanced at Qin Wuya's face which was becoming redder and redder, and said with a calm tone:

"If you want to laugh, laugh. Don't hold it in."

"Pfft!" "Hahaha!" Qin Wuya shamelessly patted her thigh, laughing until her stomach hurt.

Zhang Shan's tight-lipped face quietly stared at Qin Wuya who was holding her stomach and laughing wildly: "Is it that funny?"

Qin Wuya laughed so much that she did not have the strength to talk, but she still nodded her head in an unkind manner.

Zhang Shan's face darkened.

Xiao Yu descended into the night and turned into a snowflake today. Qin Wuya and Zhang Shan were trapped in the small courtyard in Yongquan Temple and were unable to move even an inch.

Fortunately, the Ramadan Hall was not far from Zhang Shan's rented courtyard. Other than having three meals, the two of them decided to just hide in the yard and read their books to sleep.

Duan Qingwen looked at his wife who had a crazed expression on her face and sighed: "What exactly do you want?"

"It's not what I want, it's what you want!" Zhang Yunhui's eyes were filled with tears. She half-lay on the bed, and while she could not help but shake her body and cry, she did not forget to look up at Duan Qingwen faintly.

Duan Qingwen lowered his eyes, his gaze suddenly cold, and said with a slightly sunken voice. "Am I not good enough for you?"

"Are you being nice to me? You don't even have me in your heart, how could you treat me well! " Zhang Yunhui asked harshly.

"Don't tell me you already have me in your heart?" Duan Qingwen laughed coldly: "If I wasn't surnamed Duan, if the Duan Clan wasn't the richest person in Yun Prefecture, how would they have been able to tolerate me in the eyes of your Big Miss Zhang?"

Zhang Yunhui was stunned and stopped crying. "Why do you have to say all this? Marriage is a good thing to have two surnames." You are destined to be Duan, my husband, and a person in my heart, right? "

"Why would you lie to yourself?" Duan Qingwen smirked and revealed a mocking smile, "From the beginning to the end, you've only married the second wife of the Duan Clan. Since that's the case, why do you care if I have you in my heart?"

"Duan Qingwen, who do you want to have in your heart if not me? "Is there any stupid country woman?" Zhang Yunhui wailed.

"Who told you all this? What relationship do you have with me? We were destined from the day of our marriage onwards, so you don't have to be related to anyone! " Duan Qingwen frowned, and said coldly.

"Who told me that? "Isn't she your precious little sister?!" Zhang Yunhui smiled bitterly, "Your sister comes to me every day to mock and ridicule me after getting married for only a few days. What do you want me to think? Be deaf?"

"Yue Er is still young and used to messing around, you don't have to take her seriously." Duan Qingwen said calmly.

Zhang Yunhui wiped off the tears on her face with the kernels and lightly sobbed: "I originally thought that she was just messing around, but she spoke in a formal and formal manner, so how could I not take it seriously?

Then again, if he didn't take it seriously in the past, then what about yesterday? "Look at how you saw that country bumpkin yesterday. Do you still think there's nothing between you?"

"She and I were nothing in the first place."

Duan Qingwen's eyes darkened, and suddenly laughed: "You really should let mother see how you are right now. The young miss that came out of Zhang Family Lin Hang, a renowned beauty who passed down poems, calling you 'slut', is this the upbringing of your Zhang Family?"

Zhang Yunhui trembled and threw the bedding on the bed to the floor.

"What? I called her a slut, is your heart hurting?" Duan Qingwen, you kept saying that the bitch is nothing? But if it really is nothing, why do you have to protect her?! "

"Incomprehensible."

Duan Qingwen stared at Zhang Yunhui for a moment, then said the classic lines of "a man without a heart for his wife", and left the room.

Of course, due to his family's ugly state of mind, Duan Qingwen still stopped for a moment after walking out of the room. He turned around, closed the door and locked Zhang Yunhui's crying voice inside.

Separated by a courtyard, Qin Wuya lazily put down the scripture in her hand and looked at Zhang Shan who was drinking tea by the side: "How long is this snow going to last?"

"I can't say for sure, but it will at most take three to five days." Zhang Shan took a sip of his tea and unhurriedly said as he put down the cup.

Qin Wuya was depressed: "Let's see how good your days are."

Seeing Qin Wuya complaining, Zhang Shan laughed unconcernedly: "It's indeed a good day, it's hard to come by where you have nothing to do, wouldn't it be better to rest for a few more days?"

Qin Wuya was startled and grinned: "You couldn't have calculated correctly and brought me up the mountain, right?"

Zhang Shan did not say a word, he lowered his head and chuckled.

Qin Wuya: "..."

As expected, the snow stopped after three days and it was once again a sunny day. The Yongquan Temple's temple began to clear the snow on the road early in the morning.

After everyone had eaten the lunchtime diet, they gathered majestically at the foot of the mountain.

Zhang Shan and Qin Wuya were standing behind the group, they drank two pots of zen tea slowly, then started to leave, but in the middle of walking, they were still blocked by the group in front.

"Why did he bring so many people when he knew that the road was narrow?"

Qin Wuya looked down at the wife of a rich family, who was supported by three or four female servants and was staggering away with a speed comparable to that of a snail. She really could not endure it any longer, and the corner of her mouth twitched violently.

Zhang Shan was obviously getting impatient from waiting, he frowned: "Why don't we take a detour?"

"It's all in the middle, how do we get around it?" Qin Wuya was startled: "Rare to climb back?"

"There's no need to go through the woods to get to the bottom of the lake." As he said that, Zhang Shan tightly grabbed onto Qin Wuya's hand with one hand and wrapped her arm around Qin Wuya's waist with the other.

Before Qin Wuya could even understand it, the two of them had already left the narrow slate road and entered the forest at the side.

"The snow hasn't turned to snow yet. The mountain is slippery, so you should slow down."

Before he even walked a few steps, Qin Wuya couldn't help but reach out to support the tree to his side and barely managed to stand still. He glanced at the muddy cotton shoes and skirt beneath his feet and grinned:

"Perhaps your choice this time is not wise."

Zhang Shan glanced at Qin Wuya who was in a sorry state but still full of spirit, and smiled: "It's okay, just go back and call me."

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the two of them carried him through the forest for a while before returning to the bluestone mountain road. However, they had already bypassed the blockage this time.

Qin Wuya squinted her eyes and looked up. She saw that the mountain road was packed with people like it used to be, and they did not move at all.

"How is it? Do you think my choice is correct?" Zhang Shan chuckled.

Qin Wuya laughed arrogantly: "My yam is a wise creature."

"In that case, is there a reward?" Zhang Shan curled his lips.

Qin Wuya rolled his eyes: "I said you're fat, but you're really breathing too hard."

The two of them went down the mountain to the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain to find the carriage driver, who had been waiting there for two people for the past five days. Qin Wuya was deeply shocked by the carriage driver's professionalism, and had dug the carriage driver under his command that day.

Of course, he could only be called the Vice Supervisor now. As for his boss, was the one who took care of his mother.

It had snowed continuously for a few days, and all sorts of projects had to be carried out in the Sunset Clouds Mountain. Fortunately, the Sunset Clouds Mountain was not the barren mountain as before, and the entire mountain was not only well-equipped and warm, but also rich in food. This allowed the hundreds of hired workers and the Chao Chung Hall brothers to be trapped on the mountain without any major problems.

Many of the workers even used these days as a paid holiday. With food and sleep, they didn't need to work. Compared to when they usually stayed in the village during the winter, these days were much better.