Chapter 815

The faint morning light illuminated her face. Her smile was clear and her eyes were bright, giving her a kind of beauty that was hard to describe.

He knew what she meant.

The sky was bright, so he should go to morning court.

This was his responsibility and obligation as the Emperor.

But on such a bright and sunny morning, seeing her smile like a blooming flower, he suddenly wanted to throw away the heavy burden on his shoulders. He longed to be an ordinary person.

At this time, going to a quiet place with his beloved girl, even if they didn't say anything and just sat there quietly, holding hands, it was an indescribably beautiful feeling.

"Ning 'er, come with me." He suddenly made up his mind. Holding her hand, he brought her onto the horse that she had ridden.

His legs gently squeezed and the horse began to gallop.

"Where are you taking me? Hey, Mo Chuan, aren't you going to morning court? "

The cool morning wind blew in and Chen Ning opened her eyes wide in Mo Chuan's embrace. She found that Mo Chuan wasn't taking her in the direction of the capital or the direction Na Mu Cuo left, but rather in the direction of the rising sun.

"Un, I'm not going." Mo Chuan firmly replied.

He tightly gripped the horse's reins and controlled the direction they were going. His future life would be like this horse's reins, firmly grasped in his hands!

Chen Ning did not ask anymore. She leaned into his embrace and quietly closed her eyes.

No matter where Mo Chuan took her, she did not care. His direction was her direction and she would be with him for the rest of her life, never to be separated again.

The horse finally stopped. Mo Chuan jumped off the horse and reached out to catch Chen Ning.

Chen Ning found that they were in the middle of a field. There was a large vegetable field that was growing very well, looking very green. There were farmers in the field watering and fertilizing the crops.

"Old uncle, do you need help? We can help you water the crops. "

Mo Chuan pulled Chen Ning's hand and walked in front of a white haired old man. He was currently sitting on the field with a straw hat in his hand, gasping for breath. There were two large buckets of water beside him and it seemed like he couldn't carry any more, so he was resting on the side of the road.

Hearing this, the old man was pleasantly surprised. He looked up at Mo Chuan and found that it was a stranger, so he hesitated.

"This little brother, you want to help me carry water? I don't have any money to give you. "

"We don't need money. We just saw that old uncle is tired of carrying water, so we wanted to help." Mo Chuan replied with a smile.

The old man saw that Mo Chuan was very handsome and spoke politely. The girl beside him was like a fresh flower, so he didn't look like a bad person, so he nodded.

"Little brother, you have a good heart. I'll have to trouble you to help me carry this water to the other side. As for this lady, it's better for her to sit here and rest. Don't tire your wife out."

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao of your wife." When they heard this, Mo Mo Chuan's words, Mo, Mo, "Xiao Mo Mo, Of heart.

"Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao xiao xiao xiao Xiao Mo., Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo, Mo.

After he finished watering the two buckets of water, he went to carry two more buckets until he had watered the entire field of the old man's house. Only then did he carry the empty buckets back to the old man's side. His face was not red, and he was not out of breath.