Chapter 622

The next day.

It's sunny and sunny.

Dawn.

At the hillside villa, Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi still get up early and run along the exclusive greenway from the hillside villa to the top of the mountain.

Every morning, whether it's sunny or rainy, the mountainside is surrounded by clouds.

All the year round, the same cloud and fog, like a jade belt, twined between the mountainside.

Bathing in the morning breeze and sweating, it is very comfortable to open a new day and welcome the new sunrise in such a way.

Standing on the top of Yunwu Mountain, the mountain breeze is more comfortable.

Lin Xuan is full of happy smile.

However, Qin's poetry is a bit sad. As she stretched her muscles and bones, she sighed: "Lin Xuan, have you forgotten what day it is today? How can you still laugh? "

Lin Xuan was surprised and asked, "what day? You don't mean that happiness is a day and depression is a day. Why not be happy and live every day well? "

He said, looking into the distance, pointing to the direction of Mantis mountain, "you see, we live in Xiaoxiang garden. When we run in Tanglang mountain in the morning every day, Yunwu Mountain is our dream and the scenery we can't reach..."

He wanted to say that this is the dream of Qin poetry, her scenery.

However, with her, her dream is not his own dream, with her around, involved in the landscape, but also his landscape?

Of course, what he has seen is such a scenery!

Only standing on the top of the world can you overlook the beautiful scenery of the world.

As soon as he turned around, he pointed to another direction. In his chest, burning with boiling blood, he sighed and said, "poetry, you know, what kind of scenery is there?"

Qin poetry along the direction of linxuan fingers, micro frown, "where? The western suburbs of Shenzhen

Lin Xuan slightly shook his head, although it is insipid, it is shocking, "imperial capital!"

The two words are full of meaningful power.

Why did he point to the distant place and mention the capital of the emperor

"Yes, the scenery of the imperial capital is more than 10 times or 100 times better than that of Shenzhen city. How many people pursue the dream of the imperial capital and march forward sonorously in order to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the imperial capital."

Lin Xuan said impassioned, "one day, I will take you to see the imperial capital and the world scenery."

Suddenly, a delicate, boneless hand carved with white jade touched his forehead, "eh? No fever? I thought it was cool in the morning, and you were cold? "

Qin poetry beautiful eyes graceful, that pair of clear bright eyes, as if the horizon of the bright moon.

Lin Xuan naturally knows that in the world of Qin poetry, how can she believe that Lin Xuan is the peak of life when standing on the top of Yunwu Mountain?

Twenty years ago, if it was not for the cruelty of the Lin family, he would have been abandoned.

Maybe, his destiny will be different.

Or, he was in the capital, browsing the scenery of the capital, standing higher than many people.

Of course, the resentment in Lin Xuan's heart is obviously much more than Xinxian's.

After the Lin family abandoned him, he had completely broken away from the family. In this life, he would not step into this family any more.

However, one day, he will stand on the top of the imperial capital and look down on the world's warmth and coldness.

In his heart, it is also hope. The people who accompany him will always and always be the poems of Qin Dynasty.

At this moment, Qin poetry vaguely realized that, perhaps, she also understood the wrong meaning of Lin Xuan, and he yearned for the imperial capital.

This is he has never been so ambitious. Is it possible that he has an indissoluble bond with the emperor?

Is The imperial capital is the top-ranking family in China. Is there any blood relationship between his forest and the forest of Lin family, which occupies the rank of the first-class family in China?

Qin's poetry dare not think about it, nor dare to ask.

As if, in her heart, both hope, and dare not expect.

It is true that he is thinking, no matter what his identity and background, at least, he is his own man, his husband.

That's enough!

"Poetry, I'm fine!" Lin Xuan hesitated, comforted her, the sword eyebrow slightly sinks, immediately is the warm tunnel, "perhaps, one day, you will understand."

The jade hand of Qin's poetry, tightly holding his hand, is tender and charming. "Lin Xuan, no matter what changes, I just hope you are all right, disaster free, safe and healthy!"

Lin Xuan nodded, "yes, we will be good, no one wants to separate us, forever together!"

"Lin Xuan!"

Qin poetry heart warm, "so, today, Dongmen people's Square, I will accompany you, to face Qiu Changfu, Xin xiongguo, these old Chess Association guys!"

Lin Xuan was relieved to smile and made a scene for a long time. It turned out that she was worried about this matter. "Just like Qiu Changfu and Xin xiongguo, ants are not as good as ants. What a matter."This sentence really startled Qin's poetry. Qiu Changfu and Xin xiongguo all publicized that they wanted Lin Xuan to kneel down and apologize to them in public and broadcast it live.

Unexpectedly, he was totally unexpected. When he came to him, he was not as good as an ant?

Was he not aware of the seriousness of the situation, or was he completely convinced?

"Come on, let's go back and have breakfast. It's time to go to the people's square of Dongmen to meet Qiu Changfu and Xin xiongguo

Lin Xuan did not seem to care about eating Zheng's poems. He suddenly turned around and started walking towards the mountainside.

"Lin Xuan!"

Qin poetry quickly catch up, "you Is there any way to deal with Qiu Changfu? I always feel insecure. I don't want to look at you and kneel down and apologize to them in public

Lin Xuan wanted to tell Qin Shi Shi Shi, but if he did, wouldn't it be a little surprise?

He secretly smile, indifferent way: "Heaven can not reveal, we go together, you will understand!"

Qin poetry murmured a small mouth, but sighed: "that's OK!"

However, she already felt that Lin Xuan must have a way, so he was so calm.

Therefore, she did not ask more questions, and walked with Lin Xuan side by side, from the top of Yunwu Mountain, talking and laughing all the way down the mountainside.

Compared with Mantis mountain, Yunwu Mountain is more quiet and elegant.

In particular, on both sides of the greenway, there are four seasons of flowers and plants, which are very refreshing.

In addition, the feelings between Lin Xuan and Qin poetry, as if in spring, the seeds planted are growing in each other's hearts, growing and developing towards the blooming flowers.

Each other cherish each other, each other in the first love like warm, green, close to each other bit by bit, with the shy and ignorant young men and girls in bloom

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