During the festive season, we miss our loved ones even more! Every September, viewing chrysanthemums, tasting wine and climbing mountains is an essential part of the program.【26nbsp;】

On the way home, Fu Yaxuan specially ordered Yun'er to pick a bunch of wild chrysanthemums and take them back.

The house was quiet, not even a single person could be seen entering the door. It was such a rare day. Normally, I could see my father practicing swordsmanship, my third brother drying herbs, and my mother and Lu Jiaojiao sitting under the flower tree and chatting about home affairs... But

Now, there are only one or two flies flying in the air.

How dare Cui Moyao dominate here and scare everyone in her family away?

But it's good that they're not here, it's quiet.

Cui Moyao felt extremely depressed. After sitting by the lake for a long time, he still couldn't calm down. He threw all the small stones around him into the lake. If this was a stone field, he would definitely fill up the lake.

Looking at the expressionless reflection in the lake, he couldn't help but wonder, is he really that scary? Why did everyone look like they were seeing a ghost when they saw him? Even Han Gao didn't see anyone for a long time.

Fu Yaxuan searched for him for a long time and finally saw him by the lake. She slowed down and walked over quietly.

With Cui Moyao's martial arts, he could hear any sound three feet away from him, but maybe because he was too absorbed in his thoughts, he didn't notice anyone approaching.

What was he thinking? Fu Yaxuan's heart was moved, looking at that handsome back, with mixed feelings in his heart. This man of extraordinary grace, if he could be more open-minded in everything, he would probably live a happier life.

She stood not far behind him with her hands folded. She pondered for a long time, then suddenly jumped in front of him and said loudly: "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

Cui Moyao was startled by her, but he was a battle-hardened general after all. He quickly calmed down and said calmly: "You're back from a walk?"

"Yes. Thumb thump thump thump... I give it to you." Fu Yaxuan suddenly took out a bouquet of delicate chrysanthemums and presented it to him.

"Give it to me? Why did you give it to me?" He looked at her sweetly smiling face in confusion.

"I picked this with my own hands. It's what I wanted. Isn't it beautiful and fragrant?" She took his hand and stuffed it directly into his palm.

"As long as it's from you, I think it's very beautiful. Thank you!" He held the bouquet, stretched out his long arms, hugged her into his arms, and accidentally stole a kiss on her pink cheek.

She seemed a little embarrassed, and quickly escaped from his arms, and said seriously: "Mo, the Double Ninth Festival is coming soon. I heard from my father that there will be a chrysanthemum feast at home. It will be very lively."

"That's great, don't you just like the excitement?" He smiled and put the chrysanthemum to his nose and smelled it, hmm... it smells so refreshing!

"Yes, but I also like to spend time with you." She looked at the bouquet of chrysanthemums, accidentally saw his chic smile, and was stunned for a moment.

"I am willing to be by your side at any time and spend every day of my life with you." He said lovingly, gazing into her eyes.

Fu Yaxuan lowered his head, his heart aching again. After a long time, he raised his head and blinked his beautiful eyes: "Mo, we are going to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival in advance. Can you accompany me to mountain climbing tomorrow?"

"Of course." He agreed without thinking.

"Thank you! Then I'll prepare some dry food first." She kissed him on the face excitedly, then turned and left.

"I'll go with you." He said after chasing her, touching the face she kissed, he laughed out loud, hey, he won't wash his face anymore.
Chapter completed!