Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the rocks by the river bank, watched the clear water flow slowly, and could even see the fish swimming in the river clearly. The peach blossoms on the bank fell on the water, and the fish jumped up, bit the peach petals and spit them out. Come out, flick the tail of the fish, a circle of ripples appeared on the water surface, and disappeared...

Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the mournful howls and begging for mercy, and soon there was no sound. She stared at the river in a daze, thinking of the bloody picture of her brother, and of Qin Wuyan's bloody picture, her heart felt as if Gripped tightly by a pair of hands.

Qin Wuyan walked over quickly, stood behind her, and quietly admired the picture. The demure woman was sitting quietly on the rock with a slim back, pink peach petals were falling on her jet-black hair, light yellow On the white dress, the hair trembled slightly, and the river water was clear and sparkling.

Let him return to the way he was when he first met Zhuang Xiaoyu in an instant. At that time, Zhuang Xiaoyu had clear eyes, not stained with dust, and smiled like a spotless mortal fairy.

Qin Wuyan looked at it for a long time before making a sound, and when the bloody smell on his body had completely dissipated, he said, "Xiao Yu."

Zhuang Xiaoyu regained her senses, turned her head, looked at Qin Wuyan and smiled brightly: "Are you here?"

She beckoned to Qin Wuyan, moved to the side of the stone to make a space, and patted: "Come and sit."

Qin Wuyan smiled slightly, walked over, sat down beside her, raised his wide sleeve robe, and wrapped it around her slender shoulders, as if wrapping her whole body.

Zhuang Xiaoyu pointed to the water surface: "There are a lot of fish, don't take a look."

Qin Wuyan looked into the river, but he didn't even find a single fish.

Zhuang Xiaoyu said "Hey", "There were a lot of them just now. They like to hide under the leaves and petals. Why are there none?"

Qin Wuyan raised his hand to pick two leaves from the tree and threw them into the water, but he didn't see those fish swimming over either.

The river water was extremely clear, Zhuang Xiaoyu looked for it, and pointed to the other side of the river: "They ran away, you scared them away."

The corners of Qin Wuyan's lips curled up slightly, as warm as the scorching sun, where there was no trace of decisive momentum just now, as if he was just a playboy who spoiled his little lady.

He said kindly: "Yes, my husband looks too scary. I scared away all the fish, so that you can't appreciate the fish, my lady. You should die for your husband. When you return to the mansion, you will raise a big tank of goldfish." How about appreciating you every day?"

As the breeze came, Zhuang Xiaoyu raised his hand to pick up the falling petals, and pouted: "Why don't you dig a pond and use it to raise fish?"

Qin Wuyan put his arms around Zhuang Xiaoyu's waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and said affectionately: "Xiaoyu is so smart, why didn't my husband think of this, and when I go back, I will order someone to dig a piece of fish for you." The pond is specially used to raise colorful goldfish."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her head and stared at him: "You're just kidding, you really mean it."

Qin Wuyan played with her fingers: "I always treat what you say as an imperial decree and keep it in my heart."

"I know you're talkative, and I've never seen you say such things before." Zhuang Xiaoyu's heart was sweeter than eating honey, but she pushed him away hard: "Be serious, don't hug, this is outside, not a mansion. Here, it’s not good to be seen.”

Qin Wuyan had no choice but to let go of her: "Well, I hugged you when I went back for my husband, and was seen by outsiders, maybe I started to make up for my wife again."