Liu Qianxiu did not go to work on weekends, and Liu's house has no owner back all year round. Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu stayed in the house last night, and this morning the house became busy.

When Liu Qianxiu was not working, Mu Wan also gave himself a double vacation. In the morning, Liu Qianxiu went to the morning practice. After the morning practice, he returned to the room. Mu Wan turned over and woke up.

People who wake up in the morning are particularly delicate and sensitive, and they hug each other with lingering feelings. The love and sweetness are doubled compared to other times. Mu Wan was finally picked up by Liu Qianxiu. After putting on her shoes and changing clothes, Liu Qianxiu led her to the restaurant for dinner.

Liu House is an ancient garden-style building. Except for the three-story pavilion they live in, the other places are basically two or flat floors. The buildings are connected by a long corridor, and green plants or pavilions are planted next to the corridor.

The engagement banquet ended last night, and it was raining in autumn. The green plants in the house were dripping green. Walking on the corridor, I looked at it with a taste of ancient style.

The air is good in places with lots of green plants. After Mu Wan had breakfast, he was led by Liu Qianxiu for a few walks. Liu's house was very big and it took him more than an hour to go shopping.

After the tour, the designer just happened to send the wedding dress over and return to the attic. Mu Wan went in and tried it.

There are more than one wedding dress, including Chinese and Western styles. Mu Wan tried it one by one and finally ordered a simple red wedding dress. She looks gorgeous and charming, especially suitable for bright red, and is covered with a long red dress. She looks like a Hong Kong star in film and television dramas in the 1980s, heroic and charming.

Mu Wan has no requirements for wedding dress, just wear it well. But when she really wears it and looks at herself in the mirror, everything becomes solemn and sacred again.

The staff member was about to push the door, but Liu Qianxiu was still outside. Mu Wan raised her heart and raised her hand to signal "Wait". Most of the brides were a little shy when trying out the wedding dress, and the staff laughed in understanding.

Mu Wan looked back and forth again and said to her with a smile, "It's OK."

The staff pushed open the door, Mu Wan walked out, Liu Qianxiu stood at the door, her dark pupils dyed red. She looked up at him, like a petal floating in the water, smiling, and rippled on the water.

Mu Wan couldn't say she was shy or nervous. She shook her sleeves, spread her body, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu's expression slightly closed, quietly flattened the collar in front of her neck, pulled the corner of her lips, and said in a deep voice, "It looks good."

Mu Wan jumped into his arms with a smile, and Liu Qianxiu hugged her. He was tall and Mu Wanping stood at his chin. She stood on tiptoe and leaned forward. Liu Qianxiu noticed her intention and placed her hands on her waist.

She was tied with a big red cloth belt around her waist. She had not been pregnant for a long time and had not yet shown any sign of her pregnancy. Her small waist was slender and light.

Liu Qianxiu held her up and let her cushion her feet and leaned her head to his ears. The woman applied red rouge, which had a faint fragrance of powder, and the smell was light and hot, wrapping around his earlobes little by little, and finally reached the bottom of her heart.

"What about me last night?" she whispered. Her voice was almost unheard, but it was full of the charm of a woman. As soon as she finished speaking, the man holding her waist paused clearly.

After Mu Wan put down her body and stepped on the ground, the soles of her feet seemed to have a fire, which suddenly filled her whole body. She smiled with red lips, her cheeks also turned red, her head tilted, and a piece of white neck was exposed outside the red clothes, waiting for his answer.

He looked at her with his eyes down, as if his eyes were stained with cinnabar. He raised his hand and inserted it into her hair. He pinched her earlobe quietly.

The woman's cheeks became redder, and he said in a low voice, "Of course, it looked better last night."

The more pure a person is, the more emotional, emotional and heart-warming a person with such a fairy-like skin, he speaks such unscrupulous love words.

Mu Wan laughed in a low voice, reached out and poked him, and whispered, "Master Liu is really unique."

After trying out the wedding dress, the designer and Mu Wan discussed and determined the last few small questions. Liu Qianxiu sat next to him, and he would occasionally say a few words, which were very simple, but useful.

Master Liu is much more powerful than her in terms of aesthetics.

After the wedding dress is confirmed, we have to discuss the wedding date and wedding process. Naturally, the participation of elders is indispensable, especially Old Lady Mei.

Finally, the wedding date was set in mid-October, and the wedding process was handed over to Mei Yaozhi. Mei Yaozhi has been in the circle of rich second-generations all year round and has attended weddings many times. Information on this aspect is relatively circulating.

As a result, the two married people were idle. Before the wedding, Liu Qianxiu took two days off and took Mu Wan to Qingyuan Temple.

Even in the summer city, there is a little coolness in autumn, while Qingyuan Mountain is even cooler. Standing in front of Qingyuan Temple, Mu Wan looked back at the mountain canyon, and his mood became much wider.

It was afternoon when they arrived. Liu Qianxiu knocked on the door. Xiao Qingchan trotted over and opened the door with a look of joy.

"Junior brother, sister~"

Before the two came, Liu Qianxiu and Master Xuan Qingzi were on the phone. Xiao Qingchan knew that they were coming and was excited for a day. After Mu Wan became pregnant, she was more intimate with the children than before. Last time she didn't know that Liu Qianxiu's "senior brother" was a seven or eight-year-old Taoist boy. This time she was prepared and brought gifts to Qingchan.

"Thank you sister~" Qing Chan was naturally happy after taking the gift. His cheeks were so happy that his cheeks were a little red. He led the two of them inside and said, "Master is practicing in the Qing Dynasty, let you rest first."

Liu Qianxiu took his luggage, and the two of them went to the room where Mu Wan stayed last time.

The room was tidy and was almost the same as when Muwan left last time. Qing Chan asked them to rest first, then got up and left. Before leaving, he had not forgotten to close the door.

Mu Wan was indeed a little tired when climbing the mountain. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun shone into the room and she rubbed her eyes. After becoming pregnant, Mu Wan was a little sleepy. Liu Qianxiu saw her rubbing her eyes and walked to her side.

Seeing him coming, Mu Wan simply leaned on him and breathed into the man's chest. He touched her hair lightly and said, "You sleep for a while, huh?"

The last monosyllable was particularly doting, and Mu Wan felt sweet. She hugged him and acted coquettishly and said, "You accompany me."

"Okay." Liu Qianxiu pinched her earlobe. She was so itchy that she could not help but trotted to the edge of the bed and lay down.

Liu Qianxiu took the book, he sat by the bed and held her hand. The man's palm was dry and cool, and Mu Wan clenched his fingers and closed his eyes in a daze.

The Taoist temple was burning incense everywhere, and the smell of sandalwood was stronger than at home. Mu Wan's breathing gradually became deeper. Liu Qianxiu lowered his eyes and looked at her. When she was almost asleep, he got up and prepared to leave.

The moment he stood up, Mu Wan's fingers gradually tightened.

The room was quiet and the sun was gentle. The woman's palm was warm, and even if her fingers were tightly clasped, there was still no sign of opening her eyes. He sat down again, and his other arm was supported by her side, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Didn't fall asleep?" His voice was soft.

She closed her eyes and did not answer his question, "Where are you going?"

He kissed her cheek with his lips and comforted her like a dragonfly. Liu Qianxiu said, "I'll prepare supper. You go to sleep first, I'll call you later."

Mu Wan didn't answer, she had already fallen asleep.

The woman was lying on the bed with her hair spread around the pillow, and it was black and thick. Her small face as big as a palm was particularly fair, and she seemed to have nothing to say, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowning.

The gentleness in his eyes was unreleased. Liu Qianxiu kissed her lips lightly, let go of her hand, and stood up and left.

Mu Wan slept soundly and steadily. When she woke up, there was a layer of dark shadow in the room. She vaguely remembered that before going to bed, Liu Qianxiu said she wanted to make dinner. Judging from the time now, it was almost time for supper.

She got up from the bed, put on her shoes, opened the door and walked outside.

As soon as the door opened, a stream of sandalwood that calmed the mind and awakened the mind poured into the nose. The red clouds in the sky were everywhere, making it extremely beautiful, making people feel much more pleasant unconsciously.

As soon as Mu Wan went out, Qing Chan saw her. He was holding the toy Mu Wan bought for him in his hand, and trotted over and shouted, "Sister~ have you woken up?"

The little Taoist boy was wearing a Taoist robe and a bun, and the mini Taoist priest was particularly cute. Mu Wan reached out to pinch the balls on his head, and asked with a smile, "Where is your junior brother and master?"

"My junior brother is making supper, and Master is practicing in Qing dynasty..." Qing Chan replied.

As soon as he finished answering, a voice came over, "Qingchan."

The voice was a little old and misty. Mu Wan was slightly stunned, looked up and saw Xuan Qingzi wearing Taoist robe standing at the door of the main hall.

Xuan Qingzi looked over 60 years old, and he had hair grown, and his black and white hair tied into a Taoist head. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, with a thin figure and a cold facial features.

Mu Wan looked at him, nodded politely, and shouted, "Hello Master."

Xuan Qingzi knew that Liu Qianxiu and Mu Wan Gala were just a place for him and Qing Chan and Qing Cultivation, so he was not afraid of women coming. He nodded slightly, as a response.

Taoist Taoist priests give people a feeling of coldness and distantness, and Mu Wan did not feel that she was deserted. However, she was standing here now and there was really nothing to say. When she was about to be embarrassed, Liu Qianxiu's voice came over.

"Master."

Xuan Qingzi turned around and looked at Liu Qianxiu. His cold eyes were filled with some kindness. Xuan Qingzi was the old friend of Liu Qianxiu. He knew him when Liu Qianxiu was a child, and he was also a person who grew up watching Liu Qianxiu. With Liu Qianxiu, Xuan Qingzi is also one of his elders.

They greeted him first, and Liu Qianxiu introduced Mu Wan to Xuan Qingzi. Xuan Qingzi nodded to show that after he knew, several people went to the backyard for supper.

After dinner, Xuan Qingzi and his master and disciple had to practice late. In the past, when the master was not here, Mu Wan could still go over to seduce Liu Qianxiu. Xuan Qingzi is here, so she never dared to go beyond the rules.

"You go back to your room to read a book." Liu Qianxiu was afraid that she would be bored, so he brought her some books when he came and said to her, "I'll go back as soon as possible."

"You should do late practice well." Mu Wan laughed and said. After they met, she always stuck with him, and he hadn't done late practice well.

Now in front of Xuan Qingzi, she couldn't let him come back early.

Liu Qianxiu did not answer, but just touched her head. Mu Wan looked at him with a smile, whispering, "I'll go back first."

"Wait."

When Mu Wan got up and left, Xuan Qingzi, who was sitting next to the short table, suddenly called her. Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu looked back, and Xuan Qingzi stood up from the short table.

He walked to the bookcase next to the main hall and brought an object over. The small square box looked a little old, but clean, with a sense of quaintness.

He handed the square box to Mu Wan.

"This is for you." Xuan Qingzi said.

Xuan Qingzi's expression was always calm and cold. Mu Wan was surprised when she saw him handing him a square box. However, Liu Qianxiu thought he was an elder, and this gift was also given to her by the elder.

Mu Wan did not refuse and took it.

In the box is a jade pendant, which is warm and age-old.

Mu Wan went back to sleep, and there were only three people left in the main hall. Xuan Qingzi closed his eyes and practiced, and asked Liu Qianxiu.

“When is the wedding?”

Liu Qianxiu nodded slightly and replied, "Next month's eighth day."

"Yes." Xuan Qingzi responded lightly, indicating that he knew.

Qing Chan sat on the other side of Xuan Qingzi. He held his cheek with his little hands, looked at his master, and then at his junior brother. After a while, he asked, "Junior brother, you have sister in your heart now, do you still have a thought in your heart?"

Children always have simple thoughts, thinking that their minds are the same, and with this, they cannot save that.

Xuan Qingzi slowly opened his eyes and looked at his little disciple. He said in a deep voice, "Qingchan, a person's heart is very big, and he can pretend to be inferior and inferior."
Chapter completed!