The two dark, yellow faces, under the dim oil fire, smiled more gloomily than the cold moon outside.
Dugu Ye, who was walking away, suddenly shivered, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his body for no reason. Dugu Ye raised his head and looked at the stars. Why is it still cold at this time of year?
The moon is in the sky and the night is quiet.
There will definitely be clear skies tomorrow.
In the next few days, Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che did not take action or be impatient. They were as leisurely as if they really came to the Southern Song Dynasty to attend the Hundred Flowers Festival and go sightseeing.
Qiu Hen and others, who were not with them but secretly received the news, were completely confused and didn't know what Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che had planned.
During the day, he traveled around with Ouyang Yufei and showed off his skills. At night, he climbed over walls and windows and became a gentleman.
Liu Yue and Xuanyuan Che were quite talented as thieves, and they were never caught by Yun Zhao and Dugu Ye even once.
However, following these days, Dugu Ye and Yun Zhao searched through the forbidden areas of the National Temple and the Prime Minister's Mansion, but still found nothing.
Liu Yue, who was following secretly, became impatient.
What on earth are these two people trying to get?
On this day, the blue sky was shining golden, cloudless, and the blue sky was purer than the sea water. The cool breeze blew gently, bringing with it the fragrance of spring. It was a rare good weather with a suitable temperature.
There is a peach blossom forest behind the National Temple.
Thousands of peach blossoms are blooming, and the pink color spreads across the sky and earth, and its beauty takes away the breath of all the mountains.
The breeze blows, and the petals fly with the wind, scattering little by little, misty and dustless.
In the forest, several people were sitting around a stone table, feeling very comfortable.
"The fallen flowers are so colorful, it's rare to find such a forest of flowers, with ten thousand trees but not a single tree." Playing with the white jade wine glass in his hand, Ouyang Yufei looked at the forest of flowers with admiration on his face.
Among the thousands of peach blossoms, there is only one other miscellaneous tree and no weeds. Such a beautiful scene is nowhere to be found in the world, where a mediocre peach blossom becomes the most beautiful one in the world.