Chapter 143 Storage Ring

In the sight is the peach color of the mountains and plains. It is like a peach blossom island, which is particularly eye-catching among a small green island.

The breeze blows, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

The petals fell with the wind and fell to the ground, like a fairyland on earth.

Ling Yunting put Mu Zhiqing down, she stepped forward, looked at the peach blossoms around her, and the corners of her lips rose unconsciously.

"What a nice view."

The woman raised her hand slightly, and the petals fell gently in her hand, uttering a heartfelt sigh.

She has always liked peach blossoms, but she never knew that there was such a beautiful peach blossom island near the imperial city.

Looking at the woman walking among the peach forests, the peach blossoms are flying like a fairy in the forest.

The man's eyes always fall on her, as if she is the most beautiful scenery, beautiful and irreplaceable.

"Like it?"

The low voice revealed a touch of doting, and it sounded slowly.

Mu Zhiqing raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Yunting who was not far away, and said with a smile, "I like it."

A short-lived smile spread across the corners of Ling Yunting's lips, an indescribable satisfaction reaching from his heart to the bottom of his eyes.

A thought slowly emerged in his mind, he didn't want to deal with the hustle and bustle, just wanted the years to be quiet, and seeing her smile like a flower, this life is enough.

"I never knew there was such a place in the imperial city, how did you find out?"

Mu Zhiqing looked around and found that the trail was very quiet, as if there was no one else besides them.

"You can tell with your heart." Ling Yunting said, "This place is very secluded, and it takes a long time to take a boat."

"That's why you brought me here?"

Ling Yunting's handsome eyebrows were raised, and he acquiesced to her guess.

Mu Zhiqing sat on the ground, and the sunlight poured down through the gaps in the leaves, shining on the white figure, which was not as beautiful as ordinary people.

She turned her head suddenly, smiling like a flower, her eyes glittering, "Thank you."

Ling Yunting chuckled lightly and slowly walked to Mu Zhiqing's side and sat down, "If Madam is happy, then I am happy."

"We're not married yet." Mu Zhiqing said sternly, "Are you addicted to the name of your lady?"

"Sooner or later you have to change your mouth, why bother to change it?"

"Not necessarily."

Ling Yunting didn't say much about this issue, and said suddenly, "Madam seems to like Peach Blossom Drunk?"

He remembered that she drank peach blossom drunk for the first time and the night before her departure.

"Indeed." Mu Zhiqing admitted frankly, "Among the many good wines, my favorite is Peach Blossom Drunk.

If there is a pot of peach blossoms drunk under such a beautiful scenery, it would be perfect, but unfortunately..."

"What a pity?"

Ling Yunting took the jug and handed it to Mu Zhiqing, "Is Madam satisfied?"

Mu Zhiqing was slightly startled, sat up straight, and looked at him in disbelief.

"Where did you... come from?"

She had just come with him, and he had no place to hold this jug of wine.

"It is already well prepared, how can there be imperfections?"

Ling Yunting raised his hand, and Mu Zhiqing noticed the ring on her hand, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is this a storage ring?"

Ling Yunting: "Not bad."

Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but be amazed. Sure enough, any rare objects could be found on Ling Yunting's body.

The storage ring is so precious, it is a treasure that practitioners dream of, and there is no need to carry a bag when traveling.

It's a pity that there are too few storage rings, unless the wealth and wealth reach a certain level, it is really not easy.