Chapter 129: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3
Chapter 129: Three Lives and Three Worlds Peach Blossoms 3
In the warm embrace, Chu Huan fell into a deep sleep, her jet-black hair gently brushing against Mo Yuan's chest.
Mo Yuan quietly watched her peaceful sleeping face in the dim moonlight. She relied on him with such trust that he couldn't help but tuck the corners of the quilt for her to ensure that she could sleep more comfortably.
Silently, Mo Yuan leaned down and gently kissed Chu Hua's forehead. The kiss was tender and contained deep love and reluctance.
This kiss was more of a thank you and a promise than an expression of overwhelming emotion. He was thanking her for her trust and promising to wait patiently for her to grow up.
As the night deepened, there were no more distracting thoughts in Mo Yuan's eyes.
His fingers gently slid across her cheek, and Chu Hua, who was sleeping, seemed to feel the comfort. Her eyebrows moved slightly, and a reassured smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
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The next day, at dawn, Chu Huan woke up from a gentle dream, and what she saw was Mo Yuan's deep eyes.
"Are you awake, Huanhuan?" Mo Yuan's voice was gentle, with a hint of smile.
Chu Hua's face was slightly hot, and she couldn't help feeling shy when she thought of last night. "Did you...did you look at me all night?"
"Yeah, how could you bear to sleep?" Mo Yuan gave her an affectionate look without any concealment.
Chu Hua's cheeks flushed, and she lowered her eyelids shyly, avoiding his gaze.
"Then... aren't you sleepy?" Her voice was as light as the breeze, with the shyness unique to a young girl.
Mo Yuan just smiled, his eyes full of tenderness, "How can I feel sleepy when Huan Huan is by my side?"
As soon as the words fell, ripples appeared in Chu Hua's heart.
What should I do? He is so good at saying sweet words!
Chu Hua tried to sit up, but found that her whole body was enveloped by Mo Yuan's gentle breath.
"Huanhuan, sleep with me for a while..."
Seeing that the little fox was about to get up, Mo Yuan began to study the storybook that Chu Hua had left on his desk earlier.
"All right……"
See, it works...
At this time, Mo Yuan and Chu Hua were in a quiet and peaceful town.
It is the eve of the Spring Festival, and the streets are decorated with lights and colorful lanterns, exuding a strong festive atmosphere.
Chu Hua had a look of joy on her face, attracted by the little gadgets on the street, "Mo Yuan, this windmill turns really well! Let's buy one."
Mo Yuan nodded, walked over to help her pick one, and then handed it to her.
Chu Huan took the windmill and walked forward happily. The two continued to stroll on the street side by side, letting the windmill spin in the wind, making a "click-click" sound.
There was a flash of golden light above the steamed bun. That was Fa Fa Fa. The two of them walked side by side into a yard. This yard was a temporary residence for them after their training.
Chu Hua was holding a few packets of herbs in her hands. She looked at Mo Yuan curiously as he concentrated on preparing the elixir in front of the cage.
Mo Yuan was treating an injured puppy. There was a silver holy grail filled with dew next to him. Mo Yuan was grinding herbs on the side and then feeding them to the little fox.
Mo Yuan's expression was focused and careful, fearing that he might accidentally feed the little fox the wrong medicine.
He would remind Chu Huan from time to time: "Huan Huan, pour a glass of water and let it drink some water to smooth out the problem."
Soon, several packets of herbs were fed. Mo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and carefully added some clean water to the puppy's water bowl. Sure enough, the little thing immediately perked up when it smelled the water cup and began to drink water in big gulps.
Mo Yuan let out a long sigh, turned around and looked at Chu Hua who was smiling happily, "What's so funny about this?" He patted Chu Hua's shoulder and said.
Chu Hua took the puppy that Mo Yuan had just healed and whispered in its ear, "Don't laugh at him!"
Mo Yuan really couldn't do anything with her.
Chu Huan took the puppy, held it in her hands, gently stroked its fur, and sang and recited an unknown little tune in a low voice.
Mo Yuan also walked over and gently combed the puppy's hair with his fingers. Looking at the puppy's sad expression while taking the medicine, he immediately thought of Chu Hua.
A strange emotion surged in his heart, and the puppy in front of him seemed to be Chu Hua from many years ago.
New Year's Eve.
Chu Hua and Mo Yuan walked along the cobblestone street. Under the fireworks on New Year's Eve, the two painted a fairy-tale picture.
At the moment when the fireworks exploded, the laughter and joy of the people in the city gathered into a song of prosperity. Children ran happily with torches in their hands, and the elderly sat in front of the door, sipping hot tea with peaceful smiles on their faces.
The two of them were walking slowly down the street.
Chu Hua pointed at a couplet written in black on red paper and said, "Mo Yuan, it's so beautifully written. You seem to be a great calligrapher!"
"Yeah." Although there was a smile in Mo Yuan's eyes, he seemed to be thinking about something.
"Let's go buy a pair of couplets. It would be so appropriate to hang them at home!" Chu Hua suggested.
Mo Yuan nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go find some couplets and buy one."
When Chu Hua passed by Mo Yuan, he suddenly stopped moving because Chu Hua's arm was scratched by the gong in the artist's hand. Mo Yuan quickly took out a piece of cloth to wipe Chu Hua's clothes clean.
Mo Yuan and Chu Hua bought a pair of festive hydrangea sachets, which seemed to contain a small fairyland.
"This sachet is so beautiful!" Chu Huan took out the sachet and looked at the beautiful flowers inside with joy on her face.
"If you like it, I will make one for you in the future!"
"Do you know?"
"Of course! No, I can learn it."
Mo Yuan bent down, his eyes full of love, and then he took Chu Huan's hand, "Then, my little fox, let's continue shopping!"
The gorgeous fireworks are like colorful meteors, falling in the sky on New Year's Eve.
At the end of the alley, the sound of firecrackers "crackling" was heard, and the laughter of children was intertwined with the sounds, and the air was filled with the atmosphere of the New Year.
Mo Yuan held Chu Huan's hand and said gently, "Huan Huan, come with me."
He brought Chu Hua to a quiet little courtyard, where there was an excellent place to watch the fireworks.
The small courtyard was filled with the faint scent of plum blossoms, and a thin layer of snow covered the pavilion.
Mo Yuan and Chu Hua were in the pavilion, looking at the bustling scenery outside the alley.
Apart from the sound of gorgeous fireworks, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, as if all the hustle and bustle outside no longer existed, leaving only this quiet little courtyard.
Mo Yuan carefully took out a carved wooden box from his bosom and handed it to Chu Hua. Chu Hua took the box and curiously opened it, only to see a silver hairpin decorated with rubies inside. It exuded a faint glow, as bright as the starlight in Chu Hua's eyes.
Mo Yuan looked at Chu Huan with a mischievous smile, "Huan Huan, this hairpin really matches your clothes."
"Mo Yuan, did you do this?"
Mo Yuan nodded without comment. If Chu Hua looked closely, she would find that the tips of Mo Yuan's ears were red.
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