Sure enough, as the servant said, although it is already early September, there are still many flowers in bloom in the lavender field outside the castle.
As the sun sets in the west, its afterglow is like molten gold, coating the entire earth with a layer of gold powder.
In the flower field, Luo Jun and Qin Wanwan were running and chasing each other, and the two little guys laughed loudly from time to time.
Luo Xiaoqian wore a white loose skirt and stood outside the flower field, with Huangfuluo standing next to her.
It just so happened that Qin Lan had some activities in France recently. Huangfuluo specially brought Qin Wanwan with him to stay at the castle for a few days. When he heard that Luo Xiaoqian had also arrived, mother and daughter rushed over from their castle immediately.
"Time flies so fast!" Huangfuruo looked at the river in the distance, "Now that I think about it, it seems like the two of us chatting by the river were just like yesterday, but these two little guys are already so big."
"Yes!" Luo Xiaoqian tightened her coat that was blown by the wind, "Looking here now, I always feel like this is all a dream."
The last time I came here was when Huangfuluo got married five years ago. At that time, Qin Wanwan and Luo Jun were still in their bellies. It was only after five years that she finally had the opportunity to stand here again and see the flower field.
Luo Xiaoqian could not help but sigh with emotion at the lavender in full bloom.
"Mom, come here quickly."
In the distance, Qin Wanwan raised her little hand and called to Huangfuluo loudly.
"Here we come." Huangfuruo agreed loudly, "I'll go over and take a look."
"Okay." Luo Xiaoqian agreed with a smile, but did not follow her into the flower field.
She had checked her allergens and found that they were limited to rose pollen. However, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, she did not rush into the flower field and just stood here watching the two children play from a distance.
The car drove slowly into the castle. Leng Zimo got out of the car and saw Luo Xiaoqian standing by the flower field.
She stood beside a field of deep purple flowers in the sunset, her white dress and black hair swaying in the wind, but her back was still so beautiful.
Five years later, he finally had the opportunity to look at her standing beside the flower field like this.
After getting out of the car, she walked over quietly. Leng Zimo took off his coat and gently put it on her shoulders, and he hugged her waist from behind.
"Is not It Cold?"
She turned her face, smiled at him, shook her head slightly, looked at his bloodshot eyes, and frowned slightly.
"Staying up late again?"
He smiled, "I can't help it. I can't sleep without you by my side."
Luo Xiaoqian curled her lips deliberately, "So, it's my fault?"
Leng Zimo chuckled softly, raised his hand to smooth her wind-blown hair away from her face, hugged her with his arms and looked at the flower field in the distance, "It seems a little late."
"How could that happen?" Luo Xiaoqian also looked in the direction of the flower field with him, "Look at the sunset there and these flowers. I can see them now. They will be in full bloom next spring. Isn't it beautiful?
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The flowering period is almost over, but she believes that next year, the year after, and every year after that... the flower fields here will be in full bloom.
There is scenery in the eyes, and naturally everything you see is beautiful.
Leng Zimo turned around and looked at her face.
The setting sun is like golden powder. In such light and shadow, her cheeks are crystal clear and almost transparent, with a jade-like texture. No matter when you look at that face, you never seem to get tired of it.
"Yes, it's beautiful."
She turned her face and looked at him, "I mean the scenery."
"You are the most beautiful scenery in my eyes." He gently lifted her chin, lowered his face and kissed her lips.
