After eating, the two changed into their suits, put on comfortable hiking shoes and set off.

Mu Zi doesn't like to climb mountains, but if she just wanders in the mountains, she still happily yearns for it.

The two walked on foot, and because they were not in a hurry, they were very leisurely.

The smooth concrete road extends only a short distance to the end, and further on, there is a dense forest of shrubs.

A trail is tucked away, almost covered in vegetation.

"Will there be wolves in the mountains? Or snakes? ”

Mu Zi followed Murong Cheng into it and found that the woods were denser than she had imagined, and most of the sunlight above her head was blocked.

She subconsciously hugged the crossbody bag to her chest, worried that the little crow would be picked up by some animal.

Murong Cheng teased her on the side: "You are the one who wants it to be free, and you are the one who is worried about its death, why don't you ask the crow's opinion?" ”

Mu Zi glanced at him angrily, and walked forward.

After walking for a while, the trees gradually became less dense and lush, and the bright sunlight dotted the shade of the trees, falling a series of beautiful pillars of light.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of plants and trees.

Along the way, there was no surprise or danger, Mu Zi was attracted by the scenery in the forest, and she slowly forgot to be vigilant against danger, a pair of smart black eyes looked around in a new way, even if it was a mushroom that occasionally popped up in the fallen leaves, she could stare at it for a long time.

"Murong Cheng, look!" Mu Zi pointed to a bush, "There are a lot of fruits here. ”

She was very happy, with a smile on her face, cute and cute, like an ignorant and innocent child.

Murong Cheng stood not far away, looking at Mu Zi who was picking wild berries, his eyes showing infatuation.

He wasn't wrong, his heart had never been free since he met her. She was like a goblin, sometimes innocent, sometimes charming, as if she had some kind of magic that locked his soul firmly.

He loved her so much.

Murong Cheng felt unbelievable that he had sunk to such an extent for the sake of a woman.

At that time, her marriage news came suddenly, and he was caught in the power struggle of the Huo family, not only to kill people, but also to prevent being killed.

At the wedding, he saw her draped in white sand and approached Mu Zening step by step.

At that time, he asked himself, should he snatch the woman?

But he couldn't protect himself, how could he protect her after snatching it? Or, for the sake of her peace, give up the Huo family's imminent territory and forces and stay away from the fight?

No, what he has been fighting for for a long time, how can he be willing to give up?

Thinking about it like this, he felt that he didn't love her that much.

Just seeing the two kissing each other with the blessing of the guests, he went crazy with jealousy.

He can't get her! Don't let anyone else get her!

Murong Cheng, who was tormented by jealousy, was selfish and cruel, he did something to make Mu Zening suffer a lot, and almost lost his life......

Now that she is going around and around, she still belongs to him after all.

Murong Cheng approached Mu Zi and brushed her hair hanging down her sideburns behind her ears, Mu Zi didn't realize it, lowered her head and put the mountain raspberries scattered on the ground into a canvas bag.

"It's a mountain raspberry, and there's a lot more ahead." Murong Cheng led her forward.

Sure enough, there were more wild fruits in front of her, Mu Zi was very excited, pointed to a tree of fruits, and said, "I recognize this, this is a lantern fruit, right?" ”

After picking a lot, Mu Zi began to worry again: "But we can't finish eating, will it be wasted?" ”

"Staying in a tree will only rot." Murong Cheng rubbed the top of her hair and said, "You can squeeze it into juice, or let your mother make jam." ”

When Mu Zi heard this, she grinned, her sincere and smiling appearance was bright and bright, and her bright eyes became more and more bright.

Murong Cheng's heart was slightly hot, and he pressed her to the trunk of the tree and kissed her.