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Chapter 482: Mohen escapes on the day of her wedding ②

However, not long after, Jiang Yimo slowly woke up.

She had just woken up, and her consciousness was still a little fuzzy, but she still tried to raise her eyes, looking at Feng Wuhen beside her with a hazy gaze, and asked weakly and with a little doubt: "Are we...where we are?"

Feng Wuhen nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and replied softly: "Yes, we have arrived."

His eyes were full of concern and doting, as if he was worried whether Jiang Yimo could withstand the fatigue of the journey.

After hearing the answer, Jiang Yimo tried to struggle to get up, indicating that she could walk.

She said softly: "Since we are here, please put me down. I can walk by myself."

Although she was still a little tired, she still insisted on moving forward on her own.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen was reluctant to let her go, but he also understood Jiang Yimo's stubbornness and independence.

So he carefully put her down gently on the ground, and insisted on extending one arm to protect her.

The two walked side by side, briskly passing through the quiet and peaceful bamboo forest.

When they walked out of the bamboo forest, the view in front of them suddenly opened up and a small river as clear as a mirror came into view.

The brook gurgles and the water ripples, as if telling the story of the years.

The banks of the stream are covered with green grass and full of vitality, like a green carpet extending into the distance.

The grass is dotted with countless unknown wild flowers, they are colorful, vying for beauty, emitting bursts of fragrance that make people intoxicated.

As the breeze blows, the petals sway gently, as if they are dancing a graceful dance, which is so beautiful.

Looking across the stream, you can see a small courtyard made of stones standing not far on the opposite bank.

This courtyard has two floors, with a unique appearance and chic shape, and has the charm of a modern small Western-style building.

It sits there quietly, blending in with the surrounding natural environment, giving people a peaceful and warm feeling.

There is a wide bluestone brick passage in front of the courtyard. The stone slabs are smooth and flat, and make crisp sounds when you walk on them.

On the left side of the passage is a carefully crafted artificial rockery and a small pond.

The rockery is covered with strange rocks in various shapes. Some look like monkeys looking at the moon, and some look like dragons going out to the sea, which are lifelike.

The water in the pond is clear and transparent, and the fish are swimming freely in the water.

These fish are brightly colored, with red and orange intertwined together, like a colorful painting.

On the right side of the passage, there is a set of round stone tables and stone benches.

Exquisite tea sets are placed on the stone table, as if waiting for the owner to taste the tea. Stone benches are surrounded for people to rest and chat.

Above the stone table, a semicircular flower stand was built. Various vines climbed on the stand, with lush green leaves and gorgeous flowers, forming a beautiful green barrier.

The breeze blows and the fragrance of flowers fills the air, making people feel happy and reluctant to leave.

Not far outside the courtyard, there is a towering tree that looks like a huge green umbrella. Its lush branches and leaves are like an open umbrella, covering a large area of ​​green grass.

The setting sun cast mottled light and shadows through the gaps in the leaves, as if covering the grass with a layer of golden gauze.

"Momo, do you like it here?" Feng Wuhen asked gently, his voice full of expectation and concern.

Jiang Yimo was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery before her. After hearing Feng Wuhen's question, she immediately turned her gaze from the surrounding scenery back to him as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Her eyes sparkled with surprise and emotion, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a sweet smile: "I like it! It's so beautiful here! Thank you..."

Her voice was soft and sincere, like a spring breeze blowing through Feng Wuhen's heart.

Feng Wuhen looked at Jiang Yimo's delighted expression and his heart was filled with joy.

He walked gently to her side, put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "I designed this according to what I saw on TV, and I found this place and had it built specifically for our private space after marriage."

"You like it. As long as I can see you happy, everything is worth it."

"We will spend the next three days on our honeymoon here."

After saying that, Feng Wuhen looked at Jiang Yimo with a doting look on his face, and a happy atmosphere filled the entire space.

At night, Jiang Yimo took out the ingredients from the space and cooked a sumptuous dinner. After eating, the two hid under the big tree by the river and looked up at the stars.

Night falls quietly, and stars twinkle in the vast night sky.

Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo lay quietly on the vast flat grassland, as if they were the only two people left in the whole world.

In this quiet and mysterious atmosphere, countless bright red candles are carefully lit. They are like dazzling rubies, emitting warm and soft light.

These red candles were cleverly arranged and combined together, surrounding Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo, forming a huge heart-shaped pattern that was extremely spectacular and romantic.

The breeze blew by and the candlelight swayed gently, making the heart-shaped pattern more vivid and lively.

The interweaving of light and shadow illuminates the faces of the two people, outlining a dreamlike picture.

Feng Wuhen gazed at the beautiful Jiang Yimo beside him, his eyes full of affection; Jiang Yimo slightly raised her head, responding to his passionate gaze, with a happy and sweet smile on her lips.

Suddenly, Feng Wuhen turned over and pressed Jiang Yimo under him. He panted slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Momo, from today on you finally become my wife."

"Can I... tonight?"

Jiang Yimo understood what she meant, and her cheeks instantly turned red like a ripe apple, as if a gorgeous sunset was reflected on them.

She lowered her head shyly, and said "hmm" in a low and soft voice, as subtle as the flapping of mosquito wings.

Although this response was as light as a feather, it stirred up a thousand waves in Feng Wuhen's heart.

When Feng Wuhen heard her promise, he felt like he was injected with a powerful source of strength. He was so excited as if he had taken stimulants and could not suppress the impulse in his heart.

He stretched out his hands without hesitation, hugged Jiang Yimo's slender waist tightly, and pulled her close to his hot body.

Then, he leaned over impatiently, sealed her delicate and tempting cherry mouth with his hot lips, and began to frantically plunder her sweetness and fragrance.

Before long, the passion between the two became more intense, and the clothes on their bodies flew away quietly like dancing butterflies and scattered all over the ground.

At this moment, the two of them were naked facing each other, their skin touching, their breathing and heartbeats intertwined to form a beautiful melody.