After the divorce, the salted fish beauty took the script of the villain

One of the most unexpected things for Xie Jue during the trip to Zhongzhou was that Fang Chuning no longer rejected him so much. He had once received someone's overly focused emotions, so he could clearly see through his emotional changes. From the rejection when he was in Jiangnan, to the embarrassment along the way, after arriving in Zhongzhou, maybe Zhou Buyan and others talked to him about the past, Fang Chuning subtly regarded him as the most special existence. This is Xie Jue I am happy to see the changes, but not satisfied with them.

After the matter in Zhongzhou was settled, Xie Jue and Fang Chuning set off for Ningzhou. When they set off from Yangzhou, it was Xie Jue who prepared the luggage. Fang Chuning was restless and did not care about the arrangements on the road. This time he took the initiative to shoulder the heavy burden. Preparing the bag, Zhou Buyan knew that he didn't have much money on him, so he gave him a money bag with broken silver, copper coins, and some gold leaves in it. Fang Chuning prepared dry food, wine, water, and a change of clothes. The carriage was packed to the brim. Zhou Buyan also stuffed them with several kilograms of beef jerky, fearing that they would be hungry on the way. Fang Chuning looked at him as worried as an old father. , couldn’t help but say, “I have money and will buy when I’m hungry, so don’t move anymore.”

"Be prepared. If you and the prince spend the night in the mountains, you must have something to fill your stomach. If it were in the past, I wouldn't worry. You would rush to serve the prince. Now you are also a young master. If you don't have this awareness, don't go hungry. He, I think the prince's income has been reduced a lot in the past six months."

Fang Chuning, "Whose brother are you!"

"Brothers are brothers, monarchs and ministers are monarchs and ministers!" Zhou Buyan patted him on the shoulder with a sincere look on his face.

Fang Chuning, "..."

Zhuang Ji and Zhou Buyan had an easy schedule, so they had to hurry up and allowed Fang Chuning to move a bunch of food and put it under the car.

All the way north before leaving the city gate of Zhongzhou, the climate is the same. The small part to the north of Zhongzhou is Gobi and wasteland. There are more and more crops. People are concentrated in cities and towns, or they gather in sparse villages. The population is relatively sparse. . We walked through many parts of the desert that were deserted and inhabited. Zhou Buyan also understood Zhuang Jimei’s good intentions. Before noon, we stopped at a water source, followed by a village and in front of a shop. There really was something there. You can eat something, but if there is dry food under the car, you will definitely go hungry.

The conditions were so difficult, and Xie Jue still insisted on boiling medicine for me, so I built a simple stove by the river, gathered firewood, boiled the water very slowly, put the medicinal materials in and boiled the medicine, and improved my life skills. Full, Zhuang Ji Mei was stunned for a moment. I thought I could escape drinking the medicine after leaving Zhongzhou, but I didn't expect Zhuang Ji Mei to be so persistent.

I sat casually on a tree and watched Xie Jue carefully brewing medicine. I couldn't help but ask, "Does he plan to cook medicine for eight meals a day?"

The trees at the water source are lush, and the trees grow quickly, with slender trunks and dense branches and leaves. The weather is cold, and there is not much wind. The carriage is parked in the shade of the trees, but there is not much cool breeze. Xie Jue is indeed tired from the journey. Listening to the sound of the wind, I gradually became sleepy, so I closed my eyes to rest. Once upon a time, Zhou Buyan and I had imagined a life like that, where we could eat as much as we wanted, use the sky as our bed, and the earth as our bed, walk between heaven and earth, and see all the beautiful rivers and mountains.

"You are tired."

Zhou Buyan was thinking about secretly pouring the medicine while waiting for Xie Jue to rest, "..."

"Well, you admit it." Xie Jue said, "This is ten years later."

The curtain of the carriage was hung up by Xie Jue. Zhou Buyan was sitting very close to the carriage. He happened to be able to see the profile of Xie Jue's sleeping face. I couldn't help laughing, "The sleeping posture is so upright, tsk."

"He seems to be the one who needs to adapt."

Xie Jue was startled and glanced at me, "Okay, if he dares to pour the medicine, he will be dead!"

"He always sleeps out at night and has to be on the road. He is tired. You look tired. Just let him go. How can he say so little!" Zhou Buyu's tone is kind, and his attitude towards Zhuang Ji is not the same now. There have been obvious changes, with a little calmness and casualness.

Zhou Buyan suddenly lost a thought while humming the tune. After losing his memory, I should really love Xie Jue. Until that moment, I was still completely because of Fang Chuning's words.

Zhou Buyan hummed a tune and was in a happy mood. It seemed... that there was something unspeakable.

I picked up the firewood and cooked the Chinese medicine slowly and quickly. Before the fire got louder, I closed my eyes and took a rest, humming a melody that was unfamiliar to me. In such days, I felt very at ease, and I had never felt more at ease. , Zhou Buyan has never felt such a down-to-earth feeling since before he lost his memory. The blank life without memory makes me feel very anxious every day. When I was at Green Willow Villa, I knew how to relieve my mind. Fishing, meditation, life before Xie Jue has not changed drastically. Once it ended, it felt disturbing and absurd. Now that he and Zhuang Ji are getting better, Zhou Buyan finally loses the sense of reality.

Zhou Buyan paused and looked at Xie Jue with sweat on his temples. He stood up and went over to drive me away, "He went to rest under the car. You come and take care of the medicine."

"Once a day!" Xie Jue said calmly, "You specifically asked me to change the formula. He only needs to take it once a day. He stops at a water source every day, boils the medicine, and then sets off before eating, heading from Zhongzhou to Ningzhou. The direction must be fast, come quickly, he is also unfamiliar with the climate and water and soil of the north."

Zhuang Jimei said, he has been chasing me since he was a child. He just waits. Even if he loses his memory, he will never look away from me. I am not his weakness.