Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Love

It is said that in the past dynasty, a famous calligrapher and painter traveled to Yuqing. When he climbed up to look at the moon, he accidentally looked up and saw a figure on the stone platform on the top of the mountain. The figure's clothes were like smoke and ethereal. It happened to be a full moon that night, and the clear light was like a river in the sky, as if an immortal had come to the world.

He then drew a picture of this scene and wrote a poem about it. As soon as this work was published, it was sought after by countless people. The story of the immortal appearing in the world also became a strange story, passed down from generation to generation.

The once nameless barren mountain has now become a world-famous scenic spot.

Lan Nongnong got out of the car with Yao Jing's hand. She leaned against the pergola and looked up at the top of the mountain. It was about a hundred meters high, about thirty or forty stories high. It was a suitable height.

Although she only put on lip balm, at this time of year, she was afraid that her clothes and hair would get slightly wet when she reached the top of the mountain. As the saying goes, women dress to please themselves. Now that they are in the midst of a passionate love affair, she did not want to show any embarrassment in front of her lover.

Suddenly, the scene in front of her eyes darkened. Lan Nongnong subconsciously turned her head and raised her hand to block it, but was stopped by a slender hand. Her hair felt slightly heavy.

"It's almost summer, there's no shade on the mountain roads, be careful of sunburn."

Ever since they got engaged, her eyes had almost never left him, but after getting out of the car, she had been staring at the top of the mountain, lost in thought as if no one was around. This made Qin Jingyao, who was used to her enthusiastic attention, feel a little unhappy.

Lan Nongnong didn't know what he was thinking, but she felt that he was really considerate. She did think about wearing a hat, but then she thought that they were traveling together, and if she wore a veil, the shadow would be so thick that she couldn't see clearly, and she was afraid that it would not enhance their relationship, but would alienate them instead.

But since he was so thoughtful, all my worries were gone and I gladly accepted it.

With a gentle flick of her slender white fingers, the white veil parted, revealing a fair little face. She smiled sweetly at the handsome man who was looking down at her: "Let's go up the mountain now!"

Early summer is approaching. There is no shade on the mountain roads, but the mountain breeze blows on your face from time to time. You can smell the fragrance of heaven and earth, climb to a high place and look into the distance. It is really refreshing and extremely enjoyable.

Climbing is hard, but holding hands with her beloved, Lan Nongnong's heart is filled with sweetness that is almost overflowing, and she does not feel tired at all.

Wangxian Mountain is famous far and wide, and countless tourists come here to visit. Many of them come with companions like them, but a man as outstanding as him is unique.

Lan Nongnong was filled with pride, her fair and delicate chin raised, her sparkling eyes looking at the man beside her, his clothes and hair flying lightly, his posture elegant and noble. The corners of her lips, which had been raised all the time, turned even higher, but it was a pity that she had no way to show off.

When he noticed a woman's obscure or shy gaze on the man beside her again, he curled his thumb slightly, using the sleeves of the two of them to cover it, and lightly scratched the knuckles of his hand.

Qin Jingyao's hand tightened for a moment, his eyes moved slightly, and the sweet and warm pear fragrance rushed into his nose as she suddenly approached. The sweet and soft voice that was deliberately lowered sounded in his ears.

"Being too outstanding isn't always a good thing; it can easily attract attention. Fortunately, you had the foresight to tell me to wear a veil. Otherwise, I'd be staring at like a sieve because of you."

"but,"

Lan Nongnong looked up at him, her veil tilted slightly, and her smiling face as bright as a spring flower instantly caught people's eyes. Her eyes, which were bright but domineering, attracted people's attention even more.

"You are already my lover. No matter how envious others are, they can only look at you like this, right?"

Qin Jingyao lowered his eyes and looked at her. Suddenly, he smiled knowingly, relaxed his body, and held her hand, which she shook lightly. He leaned over to her and whispered with a low laugh: "That's right. After all, the only woman who dared to express her love to me in person is Nong Nong."

Seeing her shining eyes suddenly widen under the veil, he curled his lips and chuckled, then said slowly: "Not everyone is Nong Nong, so in such a matter, only Nong Nong is enough. With such a pearl in front of us, the rest are just imitating others, not worth mentioning."

Just these two simple words made Lan Nongnong's heart blossom with joy. After a lot of effort, she suppressed her emotions and climbed the stairs with his help. She snorted with anger, "Then you must remember this. Now that you have me, you must not mess with others. A good husband must uphold the virtues of a man!"

Male virtue?

Qin Jingyao smiled but said nothing, but took a step with his long legs, causing the two of them to switch places. He walked in the middle, slightly sideways to face her, leaving only his tall and graceful back to passersby.

This elegant and captivating face is reserved only for the woman who is being cared for. How can Lan Nongnong not fall deeper and deeper in love with him and become more and more in love with him?

The two of them climbed the stairs leisurely, whispering from time to time, and it took them only half an hour to reach the top of the mountain.

The sun is nearing its zenith, a gentle breeze is blowing across the hills, and the sky is clear and boundless.

Lan Nongnong has climbed thousands of meters high mountains in later generations. At this moment, the mountaintop of more than 100 meters under my feet is indeed refreshing and the scenery is picturesque, but that's all.

And when your sweetheart is right beside you, how can enjoying the scenery be more important than a date?

Coincidentally,

Qin Jingyao had seen countless towering mountains, rivers, seas and lakes. This small Wangxian Mountain in Yuqing City, apart from its false reputation, was indeed unremarkable.

He glanced at her and then withdrew his gaze indifferently, but he didn't expect that the little girl beside him was also not interested. When he met her bright and shining eyes that flashed with infinite joy, his eyes softened. He glanced at the place where his follower Bu Tuo was resting, and slowly led him to sit down. After a brief look, he asked her, "It's not easy to climb the mountain. Are you tired?"

Lan Nongnong was in excellent health, with a vibrant complexion and fair skin. She also had a delicate face with rosy cheeks that made people subconsciously want to care for her. However, her petite figure made it easy for people to misunderstand her as being weak.

But in fact, she is in good health, and her strong physical strength is in stark contrast to her deceptive appearance. This mountain road will not tire her out.

Just as he was about to speak the truth, his eyes suddenly turned, he took off his veil, wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, gently squeezed his knee with the other hand, nodded, lowered his brows, and said weakly: "I'm not exhausted, but I am tired."

Such a simple scheme really made people laugh. Qin Jingyao smiled lightly and said readily, "It's my fault for not thinking carefully enough. I made Nongnong tired. So, I will ask someone to bring the sedan chair up later. After we go back, you can recuperate at home for a few days..."

A man with a noble appearance and bearing, a little bit of gentleness is enough to confuse the world. Lan Nongnong is the only person who has been bewitched by him at close range, how can she control herself?

In the end, I didn't even hear what he said clearly. I just leaned my elbows on the table, holding my cheeks, and stared at him with sparkling eyes, as if I was fascinated.

Qin Jingyao knew at a glance that she was not listening at all, but he was amused in his heart. He smiled sweetly with his index finger, and tapped the nose of the slightly silly woman affectionately. His lips were also infected by her straightforward and strong emotions, and a happy arc was raised.

Lan Nongnong just came back to her senses from the beauty at this time, and recalled what he had just said. She frowned immediately. If she had to recuperate for a few days, wouldn't that mean she wouldn't be able to see him for several days?

How can this be possible!

People in love want to stick together all the time, but they are concerned about the rules and etiquette of the time. She is restrained in her feelings and in her manners. Although they can see each other every day, they can only hold hands or arms at most.

It was inconvenient to go to his house to look for him. If they could not meet again, with his appearance that attracted so many people, and her successful example in front of him, if someone took advantage of her cultivation to steal her away, wouldn't she be shooting herself in the foot?

After thinking about it, Lan Nongnong stood up quickly, arms stretched out, and paced back and forth in the pavilion with her feet swiftly and lightly, even jumping lightly. Her eyes were wide open, and she said to him seriously, "If you are tired, just take a rest. How can I need to recuperate when I am fine? Or do you insist that I recuperate at home, but you actually have other ideas?"

Qin Jingyao was not prepared for her sudden jump, and was slightly startled. He quickly raised his hand to hold her down and sat her down. Before he could stand up, she turned the tables and started to blame him.

The mountaintop was deserted at some point, and he leaned forward slightly, completely enveloping the lively, charming, and extremely lovely woman. His eyes met hers, and he spoke softly with a smile, "Nong Nong and I are inseparable. If you stay home to recuperate, I will certainly come to visit you."

"I'm sincere, why would he think that?"

When you like someone, you really have no power to resist him/her. His/her tall body with a cool and refreshing fragrance surrounds you, and the air between you becomes suddenly cramped and thin.

Looking into those smiling eyes, Lan Nongnong had forgotten everything. Her eyes moved uncontrollably. Her eyelashes were long, dense, and straight like a feather fan, making her fingertips itch. She wanted to fiddle with them very much.

The nose bridge is high, straight and beautiful, the upper lip has a well-proportioned peak with a beautiful arc, the lower lip is slightly thicker, and the slightly upturned lip corners gradually taper like the tail of a shooting star.

She looked at it as if fascinated, and her white neck, which was raised obediently, suddenly moved.

Qin Jingyao lowered his eyes. The woman's cheeks were as rosy as peaches and plums, and her lips were slightly open, showing a rosy red. A sweet fragrance emanated from her, as if she was trying to seduce someone with a thread. However, she raised her neck high, with an innocent and well-behaved posture, like a sacrifice.

Transformed into a hook, it lures out the dark desires deep in the heart, allowing them to spread, tacitly picking them up, and acting recklessly.

The sharp Adam's apple moved suddenly. He only needed to lean forward slightly to kiss the woman in front of him who was within reach and whose heart and eyes were filled with him.