The Aloof Prince Pampers His Wild First Rate Consort

On the second day, the breeze was refreshing and the sky was clear.

Before dawn in the morning, Mu Yunjin was gently pushed awake by Chu Li. With sleepy eyes, Chu Li helped her choose a light purple brocade dress from the closet to put on, and helped her comb it for the first time. A bun.

After looking at herself in the mirror with half-closed eyes, Mu Yunjin raised her eyelids and looked at Chu Li, "It's just a spectacle, do you want to be so grand? Besides, where did you learn the skill of combing your hair? "

Much prettier than what she combed herself...

"..." Chu Li was a little dumbfounded, how did he learn it?

He would not tell her that for today, he, a majestic prince, went to consult Shen Momo for several days before combing this woman's hair bun.

He still remembered that he was laughed at by Nanny Shen.

...

An hour later, the sky was bright.

Dressed neatly, Chu Li and Mu Yunjin went to Xianshan Villa.

On the way there, Mu Yunjin kept imagining what the spectacle Chu Li was talking about. In the Xianshan Villa, there was nothing that could be called a spectacle except for the hot pool and the clouds that lingered all day long.

After thinking about it, Mu Yunjin couldn't help curling her lips, and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, thinking about when to tell Chu Li that she was pregnant.

After thinking about it, the two also came to Xianshan Villa.

In today's Xianshan Villa, for the first time, there are no guards guarding the gate. When the two stepped into the villa, the clouds and mist rushed over their faces, making them feel as if they were in a fairyland.

This place, and the thousand-year-old tree in Shuiyun Temple, are the only things left over from their time.

So for the two of them, these two places, don't mention how special they are.

After entering Xianshan Villa, Chu Li took Mu Yunjin to a quiet path.

Mu Yunjin remembered that there was a purple bamboo forest ahead of this small road. That day she and Chu Li were still on one of the grounds, dug a hole, and buried two ingots of broken silver in it.

Walking and walking, the two came to the purple bamboo forest.

Chu Li's footsteps stopped at the place where the two of them buried the pit that day.

"Since we're here, how about digging out the things that were buried that day?" Chu Li looked sideways, with a graceful smile on his brows and eyes.

When Mu Yunjin heard this, she was a little surprised, "Didn't you say that we will dig when we get old?"

"Perhaps, a lot of small silver coins have been born here?" Chu Li joked.

"Oh?" Mu Yunjin became interested, took out the dagger she carried with her, and began to dig the soil on the ground.

Today's soil is not easy to dig.

Her digging wrists were trembling, but only a small half of the soil came out. She remembered that the soil was not so hard last time?

"Huh, come here!" Mu Yunjin stretched out her dagger and asked Chu Li to dig.

Chu Li didn't intend to move, and looked down at her, "Since you have dug it all up, then it's up to you to dig to the end, otherwise your wish may not work."

"Hmph!" Mu Yunjin snorted softly. After all, she was still superstitious about Chu Li's words. Isn't this fairy mountain villa still so fairy?

Can you really turn the two ingots of broken silver that were buried into a pile?

After thinking about it, the movements of his hands became heavier, and he began to dig the soil on the ground.

This time, she dug out something.

It's a brocade box!

Mu Yunjin took the brocade box out of the soil, wiped off the dirt on the brocade box, and found that it was a brand new brocade box.

When he was about to open it to have a look, he saw that the brocade box was locked.

And it's three locks.

"Chu Li, this..." Mu Yunjin stood up, holding the brocade box, and looked at Chu Li with a puzzled expression.

"It seems that this purple bamboo forest is really magical." Chu Li played with the lock on the brocade box, and without saying anything, walked forward with Mu Yunjin in his arms.

Mu Yunjin held the brocade box in a daze, looked at Chu Li from time to time, and then looked at the brocade box from time to time. For some reason, her heartbeat suddenly started to speed up.

Shaking the brocade box gently, I found that there was no sound inside.

What the hell is that?

...

Passing through the purple bamboo forest, Chu Li and Mu Yunjin came to an open space. In this open space, there is nothing but misty clouds and mist.

"It's here." At this moment, Chu Li said.

Mu Yunjin looked around, then looked up at Chu Li, a little confused, "A spectacle?"

"Well, a spectacle." Chu Li chuckled at her.

"..." Mu Yunjin pursed her lips, looked left and right, but didn't see anything special.

At this moment, Chu Li's right hand suddenly condensed a light blue light, emitting a little spiritual power, and then flicked his sleeve lightly, and the light blue light shot towards the open space in front of him.

After a while, a high platform was gradually reflected on the clearing where the clouds and mist were originally surging, standing quietly on the flat ground, looking ethereal and illusory.

"Qinghua Terrace." Seeing this high platform, Mu Yunjin was extremely surprised. This high platform was destroyed thousands of years ago, how could it reappear today?

"Huan'er, can this be called a spectacle?" Chu Li asked warmly.

Mu Yunjin nodded, and subconsciously walked forward, "Is this an illusion or real?"

"Go and have a look." Chu Li let go of her hand, and saw Mu Yunjin trotting over.

After approaching, Mu Yunjin found that this high platform was not an illusion, but actually appeared here.

This is really a spectacle.

"Go up and have a look." After Chu Li approached, he took Mu Yunjin's hand again and walked towards the high platform.

Step by step, memories of the past also flashed in my mind one by one——

"Huan'er, when I marry you in the future, I will take you up to the top of Qionghua Terrace to overlook Wanli Hongzhuang."

"Brother Qing, don't speak big words, this Qionghua Terrace is the private property of the Emperor of Heaven, how can we let us mess around?"

"I said I can, and I can."

...

Later, during that chaotic battle, Si Qing personally destroyed this high platform, and the entire Qionghua Terrace was reduced to powder overnight.

...

Walking up this Qionghua Terrace again today, Mu Yunjin's mood became more and more complicated.

When the two walked from the first step to the last step, neither of them spoke a word.

After stepping on the highest point of Qionghua Terrace, Mu Yunjin walked to the edge of the high platform, held onto the railing, and looked at the myriad scenes below.

Standing on this high place, she could clearly see the people coming and going in the market, the large empty grass field in the suburbs, and even the majestic golden palace in the distance.

"Chu Li, what's in this brocade box?" Mu Yunjin was about to turn her head to ask Chu Li, but there were hands behind her, covering her eyes.

Then, a deep and pleasant voice came from her ears——

"Huan'er, when I marry you in the future, I will take you up to the top of Qionghua Terrace to overlook Wanli Hongzhuang."

Mu Yunjin froze.

Chu Li could feel her eyelashes trembling slightly in the palm of her hand.

...

"Huan'er, I hope it's not too late."

...

After Chu Li spoke, he gently let go of his hand, and Mu Yunjin in his arms slowly opened his eyes at this time.

Into the eyes, a piece of red.

Just now, on the street where people come and go, a layer of red was paved at some time. Those people who were going back and forth all stopped, holding a red hydrangea in their hands, and waving it in the direction of the high platform.

The empty grassland in the suburbs, the emerald green grass surface, was also dyed a bright red, and a few children in red brocade clothes could even be seen chasing and playing.

The golden and majestic palace in the distance is all hung with red lanterns and red silk. At a glance, it looks beautiful.

In a short period of time, wherever Mu Yunjin can see, it is as Chu Li said, overlooking Wanli Hongzhuang.

Mu Yunjin looked at the spectacle in front of her eyes, tears welled up from her eyes, thinking of the pain of despair back then, and thinking of everything she had regained now...

She really thanked God for allowing her and Si Qing to meet again.

"Fool, why are you crying?" Chu Li gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, but her tone of voice was a little choked up.

Huan'er, I finally lived up to my promise to you.

Mu Yunjin was still sobbing, and when she was about to speak, she suddenly saw Chu Li knelt down on one knee in front of her, with a small box in her palm, in which lay a glass ring.

"Mu Yunjin, are you willing to marry me?"

"Puchi..." Mu Yunjin, who was still sobbing at first, suddenly burst into an ugly laugh when she saw this scene.

Where did Chu Li learn this modern trick?

Seeing that she just smiled like that, Chu Li couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

It seems that one really shouldn't believe in An Guoshi's words.

If he hadn't told himself that Huan'er was not an ordinary woman, and that she had traveled to another world again, and liked the scene of marriage proposal in another world, he wouldn't have believed it.

Mu Yunjin caught a glimpse of the slight embarrassment on Chu Li's face, and quickly stretched out her hand, "I am willing."

Chu Li was taken aback for a moment.

"Hurry up and bring it to me." Mu Yunjin anxiously shook her ring finger.

With a smile on the corner of Chu Li's lips, he took out the glazed ring, and put it gently on Mu Yunjin's ring finger, then slowly stood up, hugged Mu Yunjin tightly, and put his thin lips on In her ear, softly said——

"Huan'er, I love you."

For an instant, Mu Yunjin felt as if she was soaking in a honey pot, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "Si Qing, I love you too."

As soon as the words fell, the lips were blocked by Chu Li in an instant, and a lingering deep kiss hit, and on the high platform, two figures cuddled tightly together.

...

Not far below, there were lively booing sounds.

An Guoshi, Qiqi, Huang Yan, Huaying, Qu Xinyao, Xu Heyu, Yun Lianqing, Bai Qinghuan, and a group of Huangyu Pavilion disciples stood in the purple bamboo forest of Xianshan Villa, looking up at the two roads on the high platform. The figures all smiled sincerely, with deep smiles in their eyes.

On the other side, Yun Guangyao, Concubine Rong, Jiang Qingxue, Beitang Wenfeng, Bei Qilu, Chu Qingyuan, Murong Rusu, Xiao Yuer, Song Chun, and Ding Xian were all standing in one place, their gazes also fixed on on the high platform.

Little Mu'er was held by Jiang Qingxue, and she was also looking at the high platform eagerly at this time, she didn't see clearly at first, but after watching for a while, she grinned and laughed loudly.

...

It took a long time for the two people on the high platform to let go of each other, panting lightly.

"Huan'er, change into the wedding clothes." Chu Li pressed his forehead against Mu Yunjin's, and when he mentioned this, his tone was a little hasty.

"Xifu?" Mu Yunjin was stunned for a moment, then her eyes fell on the brocade box on the ground.

this……

Sure enough, everything was premeditated!

The spectacle that Chu Li took her to see today was really something she had never seen before.

What a surprise and delight.