Miao Ruolan went back to her room and came out again after lighting a stick of incense. She had a few more things on her body, including a bulging baggage, a long piano wrapped in cloth, other food boxes, water bottles, bamboo stools... There is actually a teapot for boiling water.

"What are you doing standing there, come and get me some!" She couldn't help but said angrily when she saw Murong Fu standing there blankly.

Murong Fu came to his senses, quickly walked over and took the things from her hand, and said quietly, "Sister, what are you going to do?"

Miao Ruolan stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, her pretty face turned red, "Can't you see, these are all things you need to go up the mountain!"

Murong Fu couldn't laugh or cry, "Miss, do you want to watch the sunrise tomorrow?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Please look at what time it is now. By the time you move these things to the mountain, the sun will have already set and come out again."

Miao Ruolan stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "Oh, it's you, you are so good at martial arts, you can definitely move things to the mountain before sunset."

Murong Fu couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it. It seemed good to go camping with such a little beauty. Besides, going down the mountain at night is very "not easy". Doesn't this mean that it can be done at night? With the little beauty...Oh, happiness comes so suddenly, it's really embarrassing.

Murong Fu was thinking wildly in his mind, and he immediately nodded happily and agreed. He took all the salutes from her body, and then took advantage of the situation and took her into his arms.

"You...what do you do?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to take advantage of you, it's just that it's getting late. If you still want to watch the sunset, we have to hurry up."

Then, without waiting for her to refuse, he tapped the ground with his toes, and the surrounding scenery quickly retreated. The two figures turned into a white line, extending towards the top of Anyang Mountain at an extremely fast speed. Miao Ruolan's exclamation could still be vaguely heard. Voice, "Slow down..."

Not long after, Murong Fu fell to the ground, and Miao Ruolan was so frightened that she buried her head in his arms, tightly wrapped her hands around his waist, and did not dare to let go.

Murong Fu felt the girl's softness, smiled, lowered his head and said in her ear, "We're here."

"So fast!" Miao Ruolan opened her eyes and looked around. The surrounding vegetation was sparse and the rocks were rugged. Lizhuang at the foot of the mountain had become only the size of a palm. The two of them had actually reached the top of Anyang Mountain. It takes less than one stick of incense.

She gave Murong Fu an angry look and patted his chest gently, "Why are you flying so fast!"

After speaking, Teng jumped away, and then quickly got busy. She first found a clean and flat stone, placed the long piano, and then found a few stones to prop up the pot stand and put the teapot...

Looking at the busy appearance of the little beauty, Murong Fu was quite surprised. Although Miao Renfeng was poor, she had always been wealthy to her daughter, so Miao Ruolan always gave people the impression of a pampered lady. When I think about it, I am very unambiguous when I work. I am clear-headed and well-organized, without the airs of a young lady at all.

"Stop being stuck and go find some firewood. I won't let you drink until you don't contribute!" Miao Ruolan suddenly caught a glimpse of Murong Fu standing there in a daze, and she couldn't help but said angrily.

Murong Fu was stunned again after hearing this. As his status continued to rise, no one dared to shout at him for a long time. Even the women he doted on usually spoke very politely. Pay attention to propriety, Miao Ruolan is the first to have no taboos.

However, he didn't care about it. Instead, he enjoyed the feeling. He smiled slightly, flashed his figure, and quickly picked up firewood in the mountains.

After a lot of work, the tea has been boiled, and the pleasant fragrance continues to spread around.

Miao Ruolan sat in front of the bluestone where the long harp was placed. She stared blankly at the sunset on the horizon for a while. Then she relaxed her wrists and started playing on the long harp. She sang in a low voice, "People say that the setting sun is the end of the world. Look to the end of the world."

I can’t see my home, and I already hate that the green mountains are blocking me, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds..."

This is a song called "Homesickness" written by a celebrity named Li Gou (four tones) during the Northern Song Dynasty. At first glance, this girl seemed to be homesick, but after Murong Fu thought about it carefully, he realized that she was not homesick.

Instead, she missed her mother. No wonder she was abandoned by her mother since she was a child. Although her father was obedient and doting on her, he could never make up for the shortcomings in the little girl's heart. Living alone in the world, she could lack everything.

The only thing that cannot be missing is maternal love...

Miao Ruolan's sadness did not last long. After singing the song, her piano music gradually became lighter, and she sang other words, "There will be a big disaster in the future, and my mouth will be dry. Today I am happy, everyone is happy."

When you like it, experience the famous mountains and turn over the grass..."

Murong Fu gradually became fascinated by the music. Her music was elegant and beautiful, and had an ethereal air that made people feel relaxed and happy. Her singing voice was soft and cheerful, like a clear spring, spreading on the heart, refreshing and sweet.

In this way, the two of them sat on the top of the mountain, one playing the piano and singing, the other making tea and drinking tea, quietly listening to her talk about her thoughts, forming a rather strange but very harmonious scene.

Time passed little by little, the sunset had completely set, and a few sparse stars climbed into the night sky.

Miao Ruolan stopped playing the piano and breathed a long sigh of relief. She stared at the starry sky with twinkling eyes, silently, and the surroundings were quiet.

"The tea you brew is so delicious." Murong Fu broke the silence when he had nothing to say.

Miao Ruolan was stunned when she heard this, then chuckled softly, "Then tell me, what's so good about it?"

"Uh..." Murong Fu drank a lot of good tea, but it was just like drinking water from a cow. He didn't study it in detail at all, so he couldn't tell. But his mind was also spinning very fast. After a slight pause, he said immediately, "Tea

Good, good water, good people."

"Tch..." Miao Ruolan curled her lips, but there was a hint of joy in her eyes, indicating that she was still very happy.

Murong Fu didn't care and changed the topic, "Do you miss your mother?"

Miao Ruolan's face suddenly became a little sad, but she soon regained her cheerfulness and said frankly, "Yes, I have always missed her, but she never sees me."

Murong Fu's thoughts quickly turned around a few times and he asked, "Where is she now?"

"I don't know." Miao Ruolan shook her head, "I haven't seen her since I saw her from a distance last year."

The tone was very relaxed and casual, but she couldn't hide the loss in her heart.

Murong Fu's heart ached for no reason, and his forehead heated up as he said, "Maybe I can help you find her."

"Really!" Miao Ruolan was immediately happy, but quickly stopped, "It's useless, even if I find her, my father won't let me see her."

"What's the problem?" Murong Fu slapped his chest, "I'll deal with your father!"
Chapter completed!