Slowly Deep Love

Chapter 319 mentions the mountain spring of Qingyuan Temple, and Li Yancheng is definitely not an ou

Yue Weiwei was forced to move to the side again.

To give herself courage, she responded confidently: "Who else do you think I ate with, Lord?"

Li Yancheng tilted his head and looked at her again: "I see you are telling lies all the time!"

Yue Weiwei felt a little guilty about what she said, but she acted upright and had no regrets, so she grinned and only used the interjection "tsk" to cover up her guilt.

Li Yancheng poked the flame again, then suddenly turned around and blurted out, "I want to be pushed down, unconscious for a few days, dreaming every day of traveling around the mountains and rivers, tasting all kinds of delicious food, how wonderful it is!"

Hearing his joke, Yue Weiwei felt relieved: "Who dares to push you?"

"I'll let you push."

Yue glanced at him and said unhappily, "My Lord, you should be honest. I risked my life to block the sword for you. You can't repay kindness with hatred."

Li Yancheng laughed again, his dandy nature fully revealed.

Yue Weiwei lamented in her heart: It would be better to stay in the cramped inn, where I can lie down whenever I want and sleep whenever I want!

The sheep's flesh had begun to drip oil, and a faint golden color was dancing in the flames. Yue Weiwei could smell the aroma of meat.

She smacked her lips, feeling a little greedy.

"My Lord, this lamb is from the local area, but the roaster is from the imperial capital. Do you think it is authentic?"

Li Yancheng turned the meat over one by one: "Roasting a whole lamb requires the right temperature. If you are particular about people, then I will give you to Princess Sidi and let her roast you!"

Yue Weiwei moved back again, frowning and muttering, "Always threatening people."

"With your intelligence and wisdom, what can Steve do?"

Yue Weiwei suddenly remembered that Sidi was unhappy all the way, and she didn't make things difficult for her. She was a little worried: "Sidi is quite pitiful!"

"How can you not be pitiful if you fall in love with your ex-husband?"

Yue Weiwei said coldly: "If you fall in love with someone you shouldn't love, you are destined to take this step. What does it have to do with me?"

"Then how do you show your compassion for the world?"

Yue Weiwei almost jumped up from the ground. No wonder Li Hengtu said that the Marquis didn’t need her to save him!

Yue Weiwei covered her left shoulder with her right hand. She felt no pain, but was still upset.

Li Yancheng noticed that Yue Weiwei's emotions were fluctuating, and his mind trembled for a moment: "Are you angry?"

Yue Weiwei exhaled a breath of anger and looked at Lian Dongshan leisurely: "This mountain range must not know what it is blocking for this lake."

Li Yancheng looked at her deeply, then gazed at the dead trees on the mountain in the distance.

“They are all trees, but because they grow in different places, their outcomes are completely different.”

Yue Weiwei only took a glance at the desolate mountain and then shifted her gaze. She still felt that the scenery of the lake at the foot of the mountain was pleasing to the eye.

She walked to the lake, stared at her reflection in the water and sighed: "Everyone likes beauty, and so do I. If I encounter the desolation and bitter cold of the mountains, I will have to face it."

Li Yancheng liked this woman more and more. He walked over and stood beside Yue Weiwei with great interest.

When he saw her looking at her own shadow, he teased her, "You're already a heroine, and you still care about your appearance!"

Yue Weiwei straightened her back and said, "I've already said that people like beautiful things. If I look like an ugly monster, will you treat me to a roasted whole lamb, Lord?"

This sentence really hits the nail on the head!

Li Yancheng was speechless.

Yue Weiwei stared at the lake again: "The water here is cold and clean. It reminds me of the spring water in the mountain behind Qingyuan Temple."

When it comes to the mountain springs of Qingyuan Temple, Li Yancheng is definitely not an outsider.

That was his first encounter with Yue Weiwei.

Li Yancheng turned his head to look at her, only to see Yue Weiwei squatting down and reaching out to touch the lake water.

Just like the first time they met, she put her white hands into the water without caring about the freezing cold water.