The First Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Five Chapters, His Royal Highness Prince, Spoil the Heaven (1)

The east is white with fish belly, and the earth is still in a hazy blur. At the foot of Yueguo Mountain, people poured in one after another.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, there is an endless stream of people outing.

Su Bai, the daughter of the prime minister's residence, and Liu Ruyan, the daughter of the Minister of War, who was a childhood friend, walked slowly up the mountain in the crowd. The maid and the servants followed behind.

The mountain road at the beginning was relatively flat and winding upwards. When we reached the halfway up the mountain, the road ahead was already bumpy, and the gravel blocked the road, so we circled left and right to find the best exit.

The sky is already bright, and the fresh air in the valley is blowing.

Su Bai raised his eyes and looked at the distant clouds and mist, and the mountains were emerald green, like a fairyland.

"Are you tired, Ruyan?" Su Bai asked Ruyan as he lifted the hem of his skirt and looked at Ruyan with bright eyes.

"I'm not tired, and I don't think I've come enough. I really hope to play more with you." Ruyan said gently, dressed in Tsing Yi and full of ladylike looks.

"I like it too. I think it's better to come out often. It's annoying to be watched at home every day." Su Bai breathed the fresh air and smiled brightly.

Seeing Su Baitian's really bright smile, Liu Ruyan's face stiffened for a moment, and then she laughed.

The road is getting steeper and steeper, and the number of people climbing the mountain is gradually becoming less and less.

The morning fog slowly faded, and the steep rocks stood tall, as if they were narrating something silently, as if they were expecting and contemplating.

The footsteps of the group behind followed slowly, and the voices of several young men drifted with the wind, getting closer and closer.

Su Bai looked back subconsciously, two gorgeously dressed sons marching forward. The son of the general's mansion, Shangguan Yuxuan, has never seen the other.

The young masters were fast and quickly reached behind Su Bai.

Su Bai pulled Ruyan and moved out of the way.

When the young masters walked over, Shangguan Yuxuan paused in his footsteps. He still looked back at Su Bai and said gently, "Miss Su, are you tired of climbing the mountain too?"

Su Bai shook his head: "Young Master Shangguan, it's okay, not tired."

Shangguan Yuxuan pointed at the person next to him and said, "My friend, Zhao Yuanhu."

Su Bai pulled Ruyan: "Hello, I'm Su Bai, this is my friend Liu Ruyan."

Liu Ruyan smiled gently at Shangguan Yuxuan. Seeing that Shangguan Yuxuan ignored her when he spoke to Su Bai, her hand gripping the corner of her skirt gradually increased.

Shangguan Yuxuan then said: "We'll go up first, you all go slowly." He turned and left.

Ruyan watched them leave, looked at Su Bai, and asked, "How did you meet."

Su Bai didn't think much and replied, "Shangguan Yuxuan is my brother's friend,

Been to my house before. "

Liu Ruyan bit her lip and let out an "oh", her hand on the corner of her clothes loosened, and the clothes were already wrinkled.

The haze dissipated, and the rock walls and cliffs in the distance were exposed, somewhat cold and firm.

When Su Bai exhausted all his strength, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

Standing on the open ground on the top of the mountain, Su Bai looked around. In the deep canyon in the east, a mysterious and unpredictable breath rises. The west is a steep rock wall, and clusters of unknown wildflowers spring out of the rock wall.

When the red sun rises from the mountains of Wanshan, Wandao Xiaguang dyes the sky red.

"Sunrise, what a spectacular sight!"

"It's not worth it."

"The red sun gushed out like a flaming fireball."

The compliments came one after another, incessantly.

When the red sun rises several feet high, people slowly disperse and descend the mountain continuously.

Su Bai and Ruyan were still sitting and resting together.