The wooden door is painted with brown paint, and the door bucket is written with three big characters of "Listening to the Fragrance Garden", although it is not an iron hook and silver stroke, but it is simple and regular, and the stroke reveals ingenuity.

The courtyard is full of green trees.

Ning Ge led the mount to follow the ancient royal into the courtyard, the bluestone road runs through the green forest, the front gradually opens, several round stone flower beds, but the flowers planted in it are not flowers, but rare herbs, behind the flower beds, a few pink wall purple tile main houses, red lights are hung all over the eaves, the bluestone paving in front of the house, a clear spring in the middle trickles out from the quaint stone grinding spring, flows through the bluestone slabs unrestrained, and finally flows into the canal under the bamboo fence on both sides.

Ning Ge stared blankly at the bluestone flowing spring, the purple tile and red light, and was silent for a while.

Gu Yu frowned slightly at Ning Ge's side, "Don't you like it?" ”

"No, no, no" Ning Ge let go of the reins of the horse, and ran quickly to the spring, his arms were spinning lightly like a butterfly, his eyes were shining with joy, and he couldn't suppress the laughter: "I like it, I can't like it anymore......"

Gu Yu watched Ning Ge frolic.

Ning Ge raised his hand to catch the splashing spring water, and laughed from his heart.

He was also infected by Ning Ge, standing under the moon, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Entering the hall is a hall with clean and tidy wooden tables and chairs, a kitchen and dining room at the back, a living room on the right hand side, and a bedroom further in.

Gu Yu asked Ning Ge to rest on his own, and he went into the kitchen.

About half an hour later, after Ning Ge slept for a while, Tang Yufeng prepared a meal.

The four cold side dishes are very delicious, and the sweet and sour taste is just right, which is the sweet and sour taste that Ning Ge likes.

Mung beans, lotus seeds, and chopped almonds are put in the ice porridge, and the heat is removed from the fire, and the thickness is moderate, and it melts in the mouth is also Ning Ge's favorite.

Thinking that since he hit the death netherworld, he has been bumpy on the road to find Tang Yufeng. Never, take a look at the meticulous life around you. Now I have eaten these things, which is the most exquisite in 20 years, and the chewing slows down, only to feel that my nose is sour, and I choke for a while.

Gu Yu handed her a Supa, "What's the matter, doesn't it suit your appetite?" ”

Ning Ge hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, it's so delicious...... Thinking of everything after entering the Yin World, his eyes were red, and he subconsciously clenched his chopsticks, but he touched the vertical and horizontal wounds in his palm, and couldn't help but exhale in a low voice.

Gu Yu grabbed her hand and examined it carefully.

Ning Ge looked at him stunned, the pain of the fire in his palm was like a catalyst, and he tried to blink, but the tears were still rolling down.

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment, and raised his hand to wipe Ning Ge, but his fingertips froze an inch away.

"To make you laugh, Ning Ge was not so squeamish, not because of pain, but because of ...... Instead...... "Ning Ge didn't know how to explain, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face indiscriminately, not wanting to shed his vulnerability in front of people, but tears poured down.

"You...... Having a bad time here? His slender fingers were as beautiful as jade, and finally stroked Ning Ge's face and wiped away the tears for Ning Ge inch by inch.

"I'm very tired, I'm very homesick, I miss my husband more like a child......," Ning Ge said, crying even more fiercely.

Gu Yu sighed lightly, his eyebrows were full of green energy, his eyes were uncertain, he stagnated for a long time, and slowly hugged Ning Ge into his arms, his voice was calm and gentle, "Is his name Tang Yufeng?" ”

Ning Ge sniffed the dark plum fragrance on his body vigorously, his fragrance was in the soul, otherwise why did he change his appearance, this smell still exists.

Hearing him say Tang Yufeng's three words, she really wanted to smack him.

Looking up at his face, his beautiful lips suddenly pressed up...... She wanted to smell his emotion.