Chapter 1049 Beautiful Scenery and Handsome Men
This place is called a suspended platform because there is a huge, slightly flat stone protruding from the mountain wall, and the bottom is suspended in the air.
There are several small earthen slopes and a clump of dense trees between the mountain road and the mountain road, and there is no road in between. Most people would not notice that there is such a scenic spot when they pass by.
They had just gotten off the carriage and walked through the woods. Without Xiao Lanyuan's words, they would not have known that there was another world.
There is a platform hanging in the air, with a large cluster of flowers and plants growing on the side. The flowers sway in the mountain breeze, bringing bursts of fragrance.
Looking out, you can see vast expanses of white clouds, which are stacked silently like a calm white sea, magnificent and poetic.
There is a bright orange hue in the sky, indicating that the sun is about to rise.
The beautiful scenery is right before your eyes.
On the hanging platform, there was a person wearing white clothes as white as snow, with hair tied up high, half black and half white. One hand was folded behind his waist, and his back was facing them, admiring the sea of clouds. He looked a little bit ethereal and ready to fly away on the wind at any time.
Although he clearly heard their voices, the other party did not turn around to look.
He just stood there, feeling that this world was his own and no one else could intrude without permission.
Fu Zhaoning stopped and didn't move forward when he saw him.
Xiao Lanyuan held her hand, paused, and walked over there.
"The scenery is not private, let's go there."
Fu Zhaoning raised his eyebrows and felt that what he said was right, so he did not refuse.
The platform wasn't very big, but with the addition of them, it seemed quite lively.
Qing Yi and the others were naturally worried when they saw outsiders coming, so they followed and carefully stood in the middle.
The man still had his back to them, quietly admiring the scenery, with an odd calmness.
After Xiao Lanyuan and Fu Zhaoning passed by, they didn't pay any more attention to him, because at this time the sun had already penetrated the sea of clouds and was slowly rising from the east.
In an instant, the sky was filled with brilliant red, dyeing the originally light sea of clouds with a layer of warm light, and in an instant there was a rich beauty filled with brilliance.
As the sun rises, the colors of the sky change quickly, from warm red to dazzling golden yellow, and then to eye-catching beauty that leaves people speechless.
Soon, the sun was so hot that people dared not look directly at it. The sea of clouds also slowly dissipated, revealing the indigo-colored mountains.
"Beautiful, isn't it?"
The man suddenly turned around and spoke slowly.
Fu Zhaoning looked over and was stunned for a moment.
This person has elegant eyebrows and eyes, a calm look, and a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. How can I describe his appearance?
Handsome but not coquettish, elegant but not vulgar.
The two strands of white hair didn't look out of place or ugly, but instead added some fairy spirit to her.
They are two completely different styles from Xiao Lanyuan's stunning handsomeness.
Moreover, Fu Zhaoning couldn't tell how old the man was for a moment. He was young, but also middle-aged. He had a mature and reserved look, not that he looked old.
"It is indeed very beautiful," she replied, which was considered polite.
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lanyuan pinched his palm. He didn't know if the man noticed it, but his smile deepened suddenly.
"Tang Wujuan from the Tang family of Qingtong Mountain."
He revealed his origins and his name.
Fu Zhaoning was stunned for a moment.
She had never thought that she would hear the name Tang Wujuan in Zhaoguo!
Tang Wujuan! She had met this “netizen” in a very authoritative medical forum before. However, Tang Wujuan was not a doctor, but a patient. He had a rare disease, so he spent a long time in that medical forum, hoping to find a glimmer of hope for treatment and to find patients like him.
But although Tang Wujuan is a patient, he has a very positive attitude. He will even generously sponsor any activities organized by the Medical Forum. Many people in the forum have heard of his name and gave him a nickname, "Tang Xianren".
The Lord felt that this man’s state of mind was open-minded and unlike the patients in this world.
Fu Zhaoning met him at a forum. One time, she wrote a report about a free medical consultation abroad, in which she mentioned his disease. Tang Wujuan sent her a private message, asking about this matter.
After chatting, Fu Zhaoning discovered that Tang Wujuan already had his own insights into many kinds of diseases. She suspected that he had read countless medical books. Although he had never taken the exam and had no clinical experience, he might have memorized all the medical theories.
After a few interactions, Fu Zhaoning became good friends with him.
However, in the six months before she traveled to Zhao Kingdom, she had not received any news from Tang Wujuan. She sent him emails to express her concern, but there was no reply.
Fu Zhaoning once thought, could it be that he had succumbed to the disease and passed away?
Unexpectedly, she heard Tang Wujuan's name here!
She didn't know what the netizen looked like, and wondered if he looked like this? He really looked like an immortal.
"Qingtong Mountain? I've never heard of it."
Xiao Lanyuan's gentle voice rang out, and Fu Zhaoning felt his palm being pinched again, but this time it was obviously a little stronger than the last time.
She looked up at him.
Xiao Lanyuan didn't look at her, but looked at Tang Wujuan.
"Perhaps Prince Jun can ask the abbot, he knows."
"Not interested." Xiao Lanyuan pulled Fu Zhaoning and turned around, "We should go."
Fu Zhaoning followed him for a few steps, and couldn't help but look back at Tang Wujuan.
Tang Wujuan smiled at her and waved his hand gently.
Fu Zhaoning waved subconsciously. They were lucky to meet, so it was a good way to say goodbye. It was mainly because of his name that she was reminded of an old friend.
"My Lord, Princess, have you seen the sea of clouds?"
Thirteen, who stayed beside the carriage, asked when he saw them come back.
Fu Zhaoning said, "I saw it. It was really spectacular and beautiful."
"Well, she's quite good-looking." Xiao Lanyuan said this, then let go of her hand and got on the carriage first.
Fu Zhaoning and the others were left looking at each other in bewilderment.
"What happened, my lord?"
Thirteen didn't dare to speak, so he could only ask Eleven with his mouth. Eleven followed him to the hanging platform, so he should know what happened, right?
But Eleven didn't dare to speak, and just shook his head gently.
"Miss?" Xiaoyue looked at Fu Zhaoning with some worry.
Fu Zhaoning was so angry that he didn't know how to laugh.
Could it be that Xiao Dacugang was jealous again? But this was the first time that he let go of her hand and turned around to get on the carriage and ignore her.
"Let's continue up the mountain."
She said this and got on the carriage.
"Xiao Lanyuan——"
Fu Zhaoning originally wanted to say a few words to him, but he didn't expect to see him leaning on a soft pillow with his eyes closed and even covered with a blanket, looking like he was already asleep.
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