Wei Junmo came out of the carriage and saw Nangong Mo walking towards him. A trace of warmth flashed in his eyes and he gently jumped off the carriage. The rash on his face had disappeared, and there was no trace on his handsome face. No one could tell that Prince Wei, who was in the wind in Yushu, was still wearing a rash on his face two days ago and could not go out to meet people.

"Flawless." Wei Junmo stepped forward, and pulled Nangong Mo's simple hand from behind and held it in the palm of his hand. Nangong Mo struggled for a while but didn't break away, so he let him go. He just raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I want to thank Wuxia." Wei Junmo said.

"Thank me?" Why didn't she know where Wei Junmo needed to thank him?

Wei Junmo smiled lightly and said, "If Wuxia hadn't given medicine, I wouldn't have been able to go out today. Shouldn't I thank Wuxia for showing mercy?"

Nangong Mo snorted softly and whispered: "You know the best." Actually, she was a little depressed. She was angry that day and threw some medicine on Wei Junmo. As a result, someone seemed to be indifferent. Instead, she, the poisoned person, was very guilty. Wei Junmo said: "Get on the bus, did you go to Ziyun Mountain when you were a child? You should like the scenery where you should."

Nangong Mo shook his head. Nangong Qing has lived with Meng in Jichang Garden since he was a child, and has hardly gone out. Of course, he has never been to Ziyun Mountain.

He held Wei Junmo's hand into the car, and Wei Junmo also got into the carriage. The carriage immediately moved and drove towards the outer city. The girls behind him looked at each other in a glance, and had to silently get on the car prepared by the Nangong family behind him.

Ziyun Mountain is just over ten miles outside Jinling City, but it is the highest and most steepest mountain near Jinling. Ziyun Mountain is one of the Hengyun Mountains. From the hillside to the bottom of the mountain, there are various peonies planted. On the top of the mountain, there is the Daguangming Temple near Jinling, which is as famous as Dabaoen Temple. Every April and May, every year, when peonies bloom, Ziyun Mountain is always crowded with tourists, and is one of the favorite places for talented people in Jinling.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the Mudan Garden on the hillside. Wei Junmo got off the car and attracted countless attention. It was said that the prince of Jingjiang County Prince's Mansion had a handsome appearance, and it was not an exaggeration to call him the most beautiful man in Jinling. However, such a handsome young man with a noble status and a handsome appearance became a difficult problem. It was just because of the strange purple eyes, because of the almost well-known life experience that was almost well-known, the ladies with status in the entire Jinling city were afraid of him. Princess Changping obviously did not want his beloved son to just take those families who looked down on him. In the end, he finally asked His Majesty to give the marriage and gave the wife of the Duke of Chu's Mansion a wife. Even if the daughter of the Duke of Chu's Mansion was enough to match the prince, it was a good thing.

However, there were not many people who had met Miss Nangong in Jinling City. They originally thought that there was only one lady in the Nangong family. After the news of His Majesty's marriage, everyone remembered that Miss Nangong in their eyes was not the eldest daughter, and there was another eldest daughter in the Nangong family. But... I don't know how good the appearance and talent of this lady was? If she was born unbearable, how could she match the handsome appearance of Prince Wei who was like a god?

Wei Junmo looked cold as usual, but when he turned around and looked at the carriage, it became much gentler. He saw a white jade-like plain hand stretched out from the carriage. Taking Wei Junmo's hand, Nangong Mo walked out of the carriage. Although he had not entered the peony garden yet, he could see all kinds of peonies all over the mountains. Zhao Fan, Yao Huang, Wei Zi, Mo Jade, Green Jade, Luoyang Red, and various varieties and colors of peonies. These flowers were not as delicate as the famous flowers in the powerful mansions in Jinling City, but were more casual, more wild, but more gorgeous and graceful as the king of flowers. Compared to the delicate varieties that are not seen in the garden, Nangong Mo prefers such splendor throughout the mountains.

Seeing Nangong Mo's expression, she knew she liked it. Wei Junmo also had a light smile on his lips and said softly: "If you like it, we will also change a villa here in the future."

Nangong Mo looked at him in surprise. The powerful people in Jinling always liked to build villas, but the scenery near Ziyun Mountain is beautiful and unique, but no one built villas. It was just because Ziyun Mountain was divided into two sections. The top of the mountain belongs to the industry of Daguangming Temple, while the foot of the mountain belongs to the private industry. But no one knows who it belongs to.

The couple just stood at the door and attracted the attention of many people. People in the past looked at the two of them from afar, not only envious or jealous. The girls often looked at Wei Junmo's handsome face and were shy, while the men were more concerned about the beautiful girl standing beside Wei Junmo sighing. If they had known that there was such a beautiful and charming lady in the Duke of Chu's Mansion, why not go to propose marriage early? Now it is a cheaper Prince of Jingjiang?

Wei Junmo's eyes flashed a cold light, and he held Nangong Mo's hand and turned around to walk into the Peony Garden.

After entering the Peony Garden, the peonies in the garden are even more beautiful than those outside. If the peonies outside are free-range and full of wildness, the flowers in the garden are truly national and beautiful, full of nobleness and brilliance.

The two of them strolled in the garden, and Wei Junmo asked softly: "How?"

Nangong Mo sighed leisurely and said, "Only the true nature of Peony, the ancients did not deceive me." Even though Peony was not her favorite word, she still couldn't help but sigh when she looked at the prosperous and magnificent scene. From this we can see how much thought the owner of Ziyun Mountain spent on this Peony Garden.

Wei Junmo said: "I thought you didn't like peonies, just be happy. What kind of flowers do you like? We can also find a place to plant a garden in the future."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "I like all the beautiful flowers." After thinking about it, he said seriously: "I like chrysanthemums."

Wei Junmo nodded and said seriously: "I remember."

Nangong Mo smiled faintly and said nothing. Wei Junmo looked down at her and said softly: "No matter what Wuxia likes, I will send it to you."

"Why?" Nangong Mo looked at the man in front of him in confusion. Although they had decided to get married, she didn't believe it if they had a deep relationship. Why... Wei Junmo's eyes seemed to be the most important person in the world. Facing those deep purple eyes, Nangong Mo's heart was suddenly pulled and suddenly felt at a loss.

Wei Junmo said calmly: "From now, I will understand first. You are my wife, aren't you?"

What a good man. Nangong Mo felt that he really didn't know what luck he had left. The emperor casually pointed out that he could get such a top-notch good man when he got married.
Chapter completed!