Xiaoyu was tempted, that was 100 taels!
"Where are you going?"
Seeing this, Song Yuehua was a little confused. Is this Yan Yujiu just doing nothing?
Song Yuehua opened the other two letters.
Because Jiang Yu had a fever, he stayed in Hualin Alley. Xiaoyu took Pei Feng and Qi Zi away. The night before they left, Xie Wenwu prepared a lot of dry food for them.
Yan Yujiu, along with Wang Da and Wang Xiao, a group of six, took a five-day carriage ride and arrived at Tianwai Mountain.
The mountain was very high and the clouds were very thick. By the time Xiaoyu and the others reached the top, they were all sweating profusely. When they looked down, they were instantly stunned. The rolling clouds were boundless, as if they were under their feet, and yet also as if they were in the fairyland.
Everyone was stunned. Xiaoyu murmured, "So this is the Cloud Sea Wonderland."
The scene at that moment was imprinted in the eyes of all young people.
At sunset, the entire sea of clouds is dyed golden, like a hero about to die, which makes people feel emotional and melancholy.
At this moment, Xiaoyu's longing for her family reached its peak.
"Second Miss!" Qi Zi took out a handkerchief and wiped Xiaoyu's face.
Xiaoyu touched it and found it was damp. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Qi Zi, I miss my sister."
It was not easy to come down from the mountain. Everyone was in a mess, except Yan Yujiu, because he went up and down the mountain in the bamboo sedan carried by Wang Da and Wang Xiao.
After leaving Tianwai Mountain, the group took a horse-drawn carriage for more than ten days before arriving at a wealthy businessman's home. At Yan Yujiu's request, the wealthy businessman took everyone to his own villa.
When you are still outside the villa, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, and once you go inside, it feels like you have entered another world.
I don't know how this person did it. The ground is full of blooming flowers, and butterflies of various colors are flying among the colorful flowers. The richness and splendor in the yard are so fascinating that people are dazzled, and the fragrance of flowers is like wine that makes people dizzy.
"How did you do this?" Xiaoyu came to Yan Yujiu and asked in a low voice.
Yan Yujiu smiled and leaned over to whisper, "Secret."
Xiaoyu, "..."
"Second Master, is this painting important to you?" Xiaoyu asked.
Yan Yujiu asked with a smile, "Why do you ask?"
Xiaoyu looked like you knew the answer, but she still said, "I can't think of any other reason if it's not this that you put so much thought and energy into it."
"Why can't there be another reason?" Yan Yujiu said, "What's important is not the painting, but the person."
"Who?"
"you."
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