The autumn wind suddenly blew, sweeping over with a hint of coolness, blowing on the faces and clothes of the two people, making people feel a chill gradually spreading.

Song Hanchuan stopped, helped Liu Zhiyi straighten her collar, and then told the maid to quickly get a cloak.

Liu Zhiyi shook his head.

"No problem, no need to get it."

The two stood side by side, hand in hand, and slowly walked through the corridor. The sunlight stretched their figures out, making the quiet courtyard look particularly warm and harmonious.

After stepping out of Jianjia Garden, the two chose a winding bluestone road and walked towards the main courtyard.

That trail is rarely traveled.

At this time, a thick layer of golden fallen leaves had been laid on the ground. When you walked on it, there was a crisp rustling sound, and it looked like a long and agile dragon stretching into the distance.

As he walked, Liu Zhiyi suddenly noticed that the flower beds in the mansion, which were originally filled with other flowers, had been completely transformed and replaced by colorful chrysanthemums.

These chrysanthemums sway gracefully in the cold autumn wind, competing with each other in beauty, which is beautiful beyond words.

Among them is the extremely valuable Ten-foot Curtain, whose petals are as slender and soft as silk, like a gorgeous waterfall pouring down from the sky;

It is also like a curtain, spreading out in all directions.

There is also the bird beauty.

The petals are very special, the flowers are light and elegant, like fairies dancing in the air;

There is also the rare black chrysanthemum, which is as black as ink and exudes a mysterious and noble aura;

The Green Peony is eye-catching with its unique green petals, which look like they are carved from jadeite; the Golden Queen shines with golden light, as dazzling as a crown;

The petals of Yuhuchun are as white as jade, mixed with some pink, warm and delicate, and the flower is as its name suggests, worthy of the saying "a heart as pure as ice in a jade pot";

The petals of the Phoenix Fluttering Feathers look like a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high, majestic and imposing.

There is also the West Lake Reflecting the Moon, whose petals are shaped like the moon reflected on the lake surface, which is unique and dreamy.

All of these chrysanthemums are extremely rare varieties, some of which are even worth a fortune, which is astonishing.

Some are even rare treasures that are hard to buy even if you have money. Looking at these jars of such precious chrysanthemums casually placed here, Liu Zhiyi couldn't help but click his tongue and said:

"What a waste!"

My mind finally came around.

No wonder he didn't want to take her on the main road, but insisted on dragging her to walk on this narrow path that was only suitable for people. It turned out that he wanted her to appreciate these famous flowers?

Why didn’t you say it earlier? You had to let her see it with her own eyes. What a stuffy guy.

Liu Zhiyi complained in his heart, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

Song Hanchuan's eyes flashed with pride, but he just smiled faintly, looking like he didn't care much.

"What's the use of extravagance? They're just useless. To be able to make Madam smile is a blessing they've earned through several lifetimes."

"Well, we've finished admiring the flowers, and it's still early. Why don't you go back to the house and take care of your business? I want to go to the backyard and check on the medicinal fields."

After saying that, he was ready to let go of Song Hanchuan's tightly clenched hand and leave in different directions.

But he held it tightly.

Ever since Liu Zhiyi came into the mansion, Song Hanchuan moved his study to the bedroom, saying that this way he could work while accompanying Liu Zhiyi.

Song Hanchuan shook his head.

"I don't have much to do, so I'll accompany you."

Liu Zhiyi didn't object, and the two of them slowly walked to the backyard. There were several open spaces here, planted with different medicinal herbs that Liu Zhiyi had personally cultivated and grafted.

She does all the fertilizing and weeding herself and never asks others to help her.

Song Hanchuan knew her rules.

Therefore, when Liu Zhiyi was weeding the medicinal herbs, he did not follow along. Instead, he picked up the wooden bucket beside him and went to the well not far away to fetch two full buckets of water and brought them over.

Carefully water the medicinal herbs.

Soon, the herb field was weeded and watered. Liu Zhiyi washed her hands with the water in the wooden bucket, and Song Hanchuan took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to her.

After she wiped her hands, she took it back and put it in her arms.

At this moment, the sun was already hanging high in the center of the sky, and the sunlight was shining down, hot and dazzling. It was exactly noon.

The two of them walked straight towards the dining hall.

After a while, we arrived at our destination.

Today's lunch was snail noodles, and the two of them walked to their seats and sat down.

The maids came forward one after another and placed a bowl of steaming snail noodles in front of each person. In an instant, the air was filled with an enticing aroma.

Between the two people, there was a plate of small, exquisite, white and soft steamed buns, about ten of them.

There are twelve different kinds of side dishes in the middle of the table, which is a dazzling array.

The bright red and richly sour bamboo shoots with red oil; the golden and crispy crispy bean curd sheets that make a "crunch" sound when you bite them; the sour and spicy pickled beans and wood ear mushrooms that are so appetizing;

There are also spicy snails, bright red and fragrant delicious chili oil, etc., which are all excellent choices to go with snail noodles.

These side dishes are all served in exquisite bowls and plates, and you can add them freely according to your personal preferences and tastes.

Liu Zhiyi especially liked the sour, crispy and refreshing red oil bamboo shoots. She picked up the chopsticks without hesitation, picked up two large chopstick heads and put them into her bowl.

Seeing this, Song Hanchuan, who was standing by, imitated her movements and added two chopsticks' worth of red oil and sour bamboo shoots to his own bowl.

Then, the two of them stopped talking, lowered their heads, and began to slurp the noodles.

For a moment, the only sound in the entire dining hall was the sound of people slurping noodles.

The maids who were waiting by the side couldn't help but drool when they saw how deliciously the two of them ate.

There were a few young maids who had just entered the mansion not long ago and had never eaten snail noodles.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the bowl of snail noodles in front of Chen Ningzhu, and his eyes were almost popping out of his head due to greed.

This scene happened to be captured by Liu Zhiyi when he inadvertently raised his head, and he felt a little funny.

Just wave your hand,

"Give orders that everyone in the mansion eat snail noodles today. Have the kitchen prepare another large pot so that everyone who wants to eat can have enough."

Yun'er's body shuddered, her eyes lit up, she exclaimed that Madam was wise, and then she ran out of the dining hall.

Liu Zhiyi smiled helplessly.

"This girl is becoming more and more unstable. These snail noodles, they have been eating with me many times, why are they still so rare?"

Song Hanchuan's bowl is almost empty.

Hearing this, he picked up the last few rice noodles, slurped them into his mouth, feeling the soft and chewy rice noodles, squinted his eyes in satisfaction, and said nothing.

"This snail noodle is indeed extremely delicious. Not to mention those girls, even I, your husband, can't help but yearn for it."

Liu Zhiyi curled the corners of his lips when he heard this.