The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

As the New Year approaches, the streets of Kyoto are filled with people, bustling with people, and the sounds of hawking are heard one after another. People are selling all kinds of delicious food, which are made on the spot, and the fragrance spreads ten miles away. People come out to buy New Year's goods, and there are many people writing couplets on the spot and selling lanterns.

Even though Wen Qingcheng usually stays at home, she feels the strong festive atmosphere at this moment and enjoys the fireworks.

"Prince, where are we going first?" asked A Falcon outside the carriage.

"Go to the Brocade Pavilion to get clothes first."

Wen Qingcheng asked curiously, "Did you order clothes?"

"I made it for you. I saw that new styles were popular in Kyoto, so I asked the Brocade Pavilion to make one according to your measurements." Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng lovingly.

This really surprised Wen Qingcheng. He was so busy at the end of the year, but he still thought about her. "I'm so happy. I have new clothes to wear. I'm going to keep them for the New Year." Wen Qingcheng smiled and leaned her head on Mo Jinghong's shoulder.

Mo Jinghong was very pleased to see Wen Qingcheng happy. Wen Qingcheng gave him enough emotional value. Her surprised and happy look made Mo Jinghong feel that everything he did for her was worth it.

When they arrived at the Brocade Pavilion, the boss recognized Mo Jinghong at a glance and warmly invited them in. It was only then that they realized that Mo Jinghong had ordered more than one set for her, all of which were made of priceless fabrics.

The shop owner found a few pretty young ladies with the same figure as Wen Qingcheng, put on the clothes customized by Mo Jinghong for them, and showed them to Wen Qingcheng like a catwalk.

Wen Qingcheng also tried on two sets of clothes herself. There were many winter clothes and she was too lazy to change out of them, so she simply asked the owner to pack up her original clothes and came out wearing new clothes.

Mo Jinghong sat in the outer room drinking tea while waiting. Wen Qingcheng came out of the fitting room. She was wearing a light purple jacket and skirt with a pattern of hundreds of golden butterflies. The collar and cuffs were trimmed with snow-white rabbit fur, which made her skin look glowing white.

Mo Jinghong stood up, looked her up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, my Cheng'er is so beautiful that she looks good in anything she wears."

Wen Qingcheng smiled shyly, "I like all these clothes so much. I'm so happy."

Mo Jinghong stroked Wen Qingcheng's soft and shiny hair and said, "I also asked the people from Linglong Pavilion to make several sets of jewelry for you. Go and have a look and ask them to modify it if you are not satisfied with it.

After going to Linglong Pavilion to pick up the jewelry, Mo Jinghong took Wen Qingcheng for a stroll and bought a lot of New Year's goods, filling up a carriage. Because the carriage was crowded, Wen Qingcheng and Mo Jinghong were very close to each other. The warmth from his body and the unique smell of Mo Jinghong made her whole heart excited. They had been apart for several days and met again. Their bodies were suddenly so close that Wen Qingcheng was a little uncomfortable for a while.

Mo Jinghong noticed Wen Qingcheng's restraint and felt that she was not as close to him as before. He stretched out his big hand to embrace Wen Qingcheng and whispered, "We have kissed, why are you still so restrained? We have only not seen each other for a few days, and you are already a stranger to me?"

"...I'm the slow-to-warm-up type." Wen Qingcheng raised her little face and smiled sweetly. Mo Jinghong held her little face with his big hands and leaned over to kiss her.

Wen Qingcheng's mind went blank for a moment, then she gently opened her red lips and kissed him back with a gentle and restrained touch. Mo Jinghong's breathing gradually became hotter and he kissed her more deeply. Wen Qingcheng's breathing became rapid and she felt dizzy from his kiss. She put her hand on his chest and pushed him gently, but Mo Jinghong held her hand and pressed it against her ear. He held Wen Qingcheng's fingers tightly, allowing her to take a short breath, and then he pressed his soft lips against hers, wantonly plundering her until both of them were breathing rapidly. Mo Jinghong reluctantly let her go.

"Do you still find me a stranger?" Mo Jinghong whispered in her ear in a wet and hoarse voice.

If Wen Qingcheng dared to say that she was unfamiliar with him at this time, Mo Jinghong would definitely hold her down and kiss her mouth until it was swollen. Thinking of this, Wen Qingcheng shook her head like a rattle and said hurriedly, "We are not unfamiliar anymore, we are very close!"

"Really?" Mo Jinghong leaned very close to Wen Qingcheng, his breath brushing lightly across her face like a feather.

Wen Qingcheng touched her slightly swollen lips with her fingertips and nodded vigorously, "Really, really! I swear to the moon."

"Where is the moon in broad daylight?"

"..."

Mo Jinghong found her so adorable that he touched the back of her head and sat up straight, "I'll let you go today. We'll have plenty of opportunities to be alone together in the coming days."

Wen Qingcheng was delighted to hear him say that, and asked hurriedly, "Are you saying you will accompany me back to Crescent Moon Village?"

Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng and nodded lovingly, "We will set out at 3 p.m. today. I have already sent someone to prepare food. What else do you need to bring?"

When Wen Qingcheng heard that they were leaving today, although she was excited, she also felt that it was a bit hasty at the moment.

"I have packed all my things and can leave right away. But we bought so many New Year's goods today, and I am afraid this car cannot hold so many things."

"Who said there's only one carriage? I've prepared three carriages. You can take whatever you want."

Mo Jinghong first sent Wen Qingcheng back home and asked Canglu and Yingge to help load the car. He then went to He's to arrange some work.

Now the entire He family's senior management has been reshuffled, and those in charge have been replaced by Mo Jinghong's people. The Second Master He and the Third Master He have become empty-handed. Seeing that such a large fortune of the He family was monopolized by Mo Jinghong alone, they felt very unfair. They wanted to divide the family but found that they could get nothing. They have been quiet and low-key recently, but it is unknown whether they are really content.

At about the time of Shen, Mo Jinghong came punctually to pick up Wen Qingcheng, A Falcon, Yingge, and Canglu. Each of them drove a carriage and headed towards Qinghe County, starting a six-day and seven-night journey. Mo Jinghong estimated that they would arrive before the first day of the Lunar New Year.

It had snowed for two days in a row, and everything was covered in white. When Wen Qingcheng and the others arrived at Crescent Moon Village, it was already late at night. Although it was late at night, because it was New Year's Eve, every household was staying up to celebrate the New Year, so the lights were on in the houses, and the alleys and doors were full of red lanterns and colorful flags. Some people even put a lot of ice lanterns at the door. The crystal clear ice buckets were filled with warm yellow lights, which seemed like a dream in this snowy night.

A Falcon drove the carriage slowly to a stop in front of the gate of Wen's residence, and Yingge and Canglu also stopped their horses.

Yun Peng, who had been protecting the Wen residence, saw his young master coming. He appeared at the door in a flash and saluted with a fist, "Young Master."

Ah Falcon saw Yun Peng coming out and smiled, "Yun Peng, it's time to call him Prince."

Yun Peng was stunned. He had been in Yueya Village and didn't know the situation in Kyoto. After hearing what Ah Falcon said, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Prince."

Mo Jinghong was in a good mood. He reached out and patted Yunpeng's broad shoulders. "Yunpeng, you've worked hard too. Go to bed early."

After Mo Jinghong finished speaking, he helped Wen Qingcheng out of the carriage. He put his hand on Wen Qingcheng's waist and tightened his hand. Wen Qingcheng pressed her whole body against Mo Jinghong, and Mo Jinghong wrapped her tightly with a black fur cloak.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Xiao Hei barking twice in the yard, and then he stopped barking, making the same sound he made when he was a child and was acting coquettishly with Wen Qingcheng.