The peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.

I always regret that I can’t find a place to return in spring,

I don’t know where to turn into this.”

Zhongli Ruoshui's eyes lit up, this poem matched the situation and the situation, and it also responded to his own heart!

"The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom..."

The girl was wandering in the peach forest, and through a large area of ​​pink peach blossoms, she could see the Jishan Temple faintly in the distance.

Li Chenan followed Zhongli Ruoshui. He didn't look at the peach blossoms. He kept looking at Zhongli Ruoshui's back.

There is still a poem in his heart, but he cannot recite it——

In this door last year today,

The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other in red.

I don’t know where the human face is going,

Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze!

This year I can still accompany Zhongli Ruoshui to enjoy the peach blossoms.

But what about next year?

What about the year after next?

There are peach blossoms every year, can she still be there every year?

There is a large open space outside Jishan Temple.

There are several tables, chairs, and umbrellas in the open space.

But there was no sun today, but a light rain fell.

The light rain moistened the peach blossoms, making them more delicate and beautiful.

The light rain also moistened Zhongli Ruoshui's hair, making her look even more delicate.

Li Chenan took Zhongli Ruoshui and sat at the table under the umbrella. Zhongli Ruoshui's maid Qin'er had already taken a cloak and put it on Zhongli Ruoshui.

Just then.

Xiao Baozi suddenly raised his head.
Chapter completed!