Madam Han, Your Vest Has Fallen Off - Chapter 889

The exclusive sunset in the valley stretched their shadows.

At more than eight o’clock in the evening, they finally arrived at their destination, where there are many trees, like peach trees.

There are also lights scattered in each house.

Led by Han Hengchuan, they stopped in front of a classic house and walked in through the courtyard.

Although the decoration inside is not high-profile and luxurious, every piece of decoration is very exquisite and antique.

“Young master, young lady, you are here, let’s go to the hot spring first, and you can eat after the soak.”

Uncle Xiang came out of the kitchen and looked at them kindly.

Chu Ning looked at the housekeeper in the forest villa, and then at Han Hengchuan, so he arranged this a long time ago?

Han Hengchuan smiled and asked Uncle Xiang to prepare dinner and wait until they had finished soaking in the hot spring before eating.

Han Hengchuan took Chu Ning to the room to find a set of clothes, and took her to the hot spring pool in the backyard.

Who knew that Chu Ning fell asleep as soon as she touched the hot spring pool.

Han Hengchuan had no choice but to hug her into the room and didn’t even eat dinner.

Miraculously, Chu Ning did not wake up hungry. Instead, she fell asleep until dawn. When she woke up the next day, there was a warm wind blowing in.

The antique wooden window was open, and a few petals floated in from the outside.

Chu Ning was attracted by the pink outside the window. Looking out the window, there was an antique garden outside.

All peach trees are planted.

Looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, it is all pink.

The hot spring pool they soaked in yesterday was also relatively natural, surrounded by peach trees.

The scenery is so beautiful.

“Daughter-in-law~ Are you hungry?”

Han Hengchuan also got up from the bed, walked slowly behind Chu Ning, and wrapped her waist.

Chu Ning nodded and looked at Han Hengchuan with a smile, “How did you find this place?”

It’s winter now, and there are still peach blossoms in the mountains, not even a peach leaf.

Even in this deep mountain and old forest, they didn’t feel a trace of coolness, but there was the sunny warmth of spring.

Han Hengchuan smiled, and led Chu Ning to the closet and opened the closet. There were men’s clothing and women’s clothing in it, half of them were modern clothing, ancient.

“Once I was chased by an enemy and I saw this place by accident. This is at the foot of an extinct volcano, and the climate is relatively warm, so I let someone plant a peach tree here.”

“Most of the people living here are some retired soldiers and their families. We will live a fairy life here this month, right?”

When Han Hengchuan looked at Chu Ning, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and he was about to soak Chu Ning in the sugar jar.

Han Hengchuan’s idea is very simple. When he and Chu Ning were imprisoned in Rose Castle by Xing Lang, they wanted to find a place to hide his wife.

Lived the days of “leisurely watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and the clouds and clouds are everywhere in the sky”.

“Yeah.” Chu Ning nodded with a smile.

When Han Hengchuan and Chu Ning went downstairs to have breakfast, a head was stretched out in front of the door and window from time to time to inquire about the situation inside.

In the end, Han Hengchuan couldn’t bear their watching, and stood in front of the window and treated them fiercely.

“Don’t even look at it, breakfast won’t make you peaceful.”

Han Hengchuan said that although they backed away, they still looked inside curiously.

An veteran with a handicapped leg looked at Han Hengchuan with a smile on his face: “We have all heard that your daughter-in-law is the leader of the League of Nations. She has also been the leader of the League. She is very powerful, so we are curious.”

“Little brother Hengchuan, your wife is so beautiful, like a fairy.”

“Yes, yes, we will have to fight the second team at that time. I haven’t had a fight for several years, and my hands are itchy.”

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