Changle Valley

In the morning, there was a rare purity. After leaving the seclusion, Ye Piaoling came to Youlan Valley to have breakfast with Yu Yunqian.

After being full, Ye Piaoling and Yu Yunqian sat on the sofa beside the window of the pavilion.

"Qian'er, do you want to see the third uncle?" Ye Piaoling touched Yu Yunqi's hair and asked intimately. Ye Piaoling hadn't been to Mr. Third Uncle Qi's Changle Valley for a long time.

He came back from abroad and went into seclusion again, collectively digesting what he learned outside.

"Yeah, brother, when will you go to the third uncle? Can I go too?" Yu Yunqian was happy when she heard Ye Piaoling's words. She asked quickly with her eyes blinking.

She is also quite close to Mr. San Ji Xian, because Mr. San Ji Xian has no temper and is kind and kind. Besides, Mr. San Shuqi also loves Yun Qian very much. Last time Yu Yun Qian was sick, Shuqi also sent someone to visit him.

"Yes!" Ye Piaoling said with a smile. This time Yu Yunqian had just recovered from a serious illness, and he also wanted Yu Yunqian to go out for a walk to Changle Valley.

"If I go, wouldn't I disturb you brother?" Yu Yunqian was very sensible. She knew that her brother would not be fine even if he went to Mr. Ji Xian's place. On weekdays, Butler Yu taught her not to ask the young master to disturb him casually, especially this year.

"Follower, of course not!" Ye Piaoling shaved Yu Yunqian's white nose and said. "You go with me, I can't ask for it!"

"I haven't visited Mr. San's house for a long time!" Ye Piaoling nodded and said, remembering that the last time he visited Mr. San's uncle was in May, and at that time he only went to ask Mr. San's "Piaojian".

"It's September now, and it's almost time for the Kunlun Festival and the Peach Sword Competition. There's not much time left. Qian'er, look, it's golden autumn now, and the chrysanthemums are blooming in full bloom. The autumn chrysanthemums are blooming, and the chrysanthemums are yellow all over the field. Don't you want to go and see?" Ye Piaoling said with a smile. He went to Ji Xian's place to listen to Ji Xian's view on the Peach Sword Competition.

"Okay, then I'll go too!" Yu Yunqian nodded and said. Since Ye Piaoling was willing to take her there, of course she was willing.

Ye Piaoling stood up with Yu Yunqian's hand and said, "Qian'er, then it's early, let's go now!"

It is now seven o'clock, and people in Changle Valley have gotten up early to do things. There is a long distance from Youlan Valley to Changle Valley, and there is still a long way to go.

"Okay, brother, come with me!" Before leaving, Yu Yunqian took Ye Piaoling's hand and walked towards the balcony of the pavilion.

"What are you going to take to the third uncle?" Ye Piaoling asked curiously.

"Yeah, I want to bring Ji Fu a few pots of orchids!" Yu Yunqian said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ye Piaoling said to himself.

Because the orchids raised by Yun Qian himself are not as bad as ordinary people grow them. Yu Yun Qian is beautiful, and the flowers raised are also beautiful.

Yu Yunqian selected two pots of top-quality orchids planted on the pavilion, and called a follower to bring the two pots of orchids to Ji Fu downstairs.

Ji Fu is Ji Xian's daughter, a girl who "a lotus comes out of clear water".

When he took a bus to the entrance of Jixian's Changle Valley, Ye Piaoling and Yu Yunqian both walked out of the car door. Looking at the golden chrysanthemums everywhere around him, Yu Yunqian was in a good mood.

"Okay, Driver Dai, go and move the flowers down!" Ye Piaoling said to the private driver who he rarely calls.

Changle Valley.

It is September, and the chrysanthemums are fragrant.

When you arrive at Ji Xian, you cannot drive into the valley. This is a well-known rule, so Ye Piaoling asked Driver Dai to park the car here.

"Qian'er, let's go!" Ye Piaoling said to Yun Qian with a smile. They were walking in front, followed by Driver Dai who was holding two pots of top-quality orchids.

"Wow~~" Yu Yunqian saw the chrysanthemums on both sides and stopped to hold Ye Piaoling's hand, pointing at the chrysanthemums all over the mountains and said excitedly: "Brother, look, these chrysanthemums are so beautiful! With chrysanthemums all over the mountains, we seem to have come to the world of chrysanthemums!"

"Well, I'm the one who counts the most chrysanthemums here in Kunlun!" Seeing Yu Yunqian being really happy, Ye Piaoling also showed a rare smile and said: "The last time I came was five months ago, and it was still a rich green here. Now in autumn, the golden chrysanthemum that is beyond your reach has become the protagonist here!"

"Yes, I like to come to the third uncle to see the blooming chrysanthemums the most!" Yu Yunqian said with a smile, and she counted it in detail: "The bamboo in the eldest uncle Kunlun Valley, the chrysanthemums in the third uncle Changle Valley, the cold plums in the fourth uncle Lengjue Valley, and the orchids in the orchids in the orchids in the orchids in the orchids in the future, these are all my favorite flowers. I often go to these places in the future!"

"Okay." Ye Piaoling said, the most beautiful flowers in Kunlun and the orchids in Zhongda Youlan Valley formed the "Four Gentlemen".

"Brother Piaoling, this flower is so beautiful!" Yu Yunqian walked to a clump of big chrysanthemums and squatted down and stroked it, saying happily. The big bowl-like flowers bloomed with the unique beauty of chrysanthemums, and every petal was very delicate and gorgeous.

"The flowers are so beautiful, but the people are even more beautiful!" Ye Piaoling looked at Yu Yunqian and Hua and said, and he was also happy in his heart now.

"Flowers, I'll leave!" Yu Yunqian waved goodbye to the flowers with a smile. The girl's thoughts were so delicate.

"I guess the third uncle is busy now!" So Ye Piaoling and Yu Yunqian continued to walk inside. Whenever Mr. Ji Xian came to this season, he would go down to the fields to work in person. Even his disciples and disciples were no exception. They would follow him to work in the fields.

Ji Xian regards labor as a very important daily life, and practicing it is Ji Xian's teachings.

After walking for five or six minutes, Yu Yunqian was laughing, and Ye Piaoling was also infected by Yu Yunqian's laughter and received a lot of joy in his heart.

At this time, Ye Piaoling heard Lang Mai's singing in his ears...

"Is it the third uncle's singing?" Yu Yunqian saw Ye Piaoling stopping and listened carefully. She was a smart girl, and she guessed.

"Yes, only our beloved third uncle can sing such a song that is almost infinitely peaceful in nature!" Ye Piaoling also listened carefully, and he heard the most beautiful voice of nature.

Singing praises to nature without regrets is Ji Xian’s favorite thing to do, “Qian'er, the third uncle is worthy of being the number one free person in Kunlun!” Ye Piaoling admired Ji Xian and was full of energy.

He pulled Yu Yunqian's little hand and accelerated toward Changle Valley.

Turning over the hill, it suddenly appeared.

Ye Piaoling and Yu Yunqian stood together on a ridge at the foot of the hill, and Ji Xian's bright and clear singing came continuously:

“Work from sunrise, rest from sunrise

Dig a well and drink it, and plow the fields and eat it.

How can I have the power of imperialism for me?”
Chapter completed!