The ugly queen wants to divorce her husband

"If you really want to see our Pavilion Master, I will consider helping you. When the news outside is less tense, you and I can go back to the main altar of Lihuo Pavilion and we will get married. By then, the Pavilion Master will definitely come to our wedding banquet. of."

Ye Yongan looked at He Sheng's look of needing a beating and smiled dryly: "Haha, you are really proud of me, but I already have a fiancé."

He Sheng handed the grilled fish to Ye Yongan.

"Oh, then you won't be able to see our Pavilion Master."

Ye Yongan ate the grilled fish in his hand and ignored He Sheng.

As night fell, the valley became unusually quiet. There was only one room in the wooden house, and He Sheng occupied it without any courtesy. Ye Yongan could only sit on the wooden chair in the outer room and lie on the table to sleep.

On this day, it snowed in the mountains, escaped from the palace, jumped off a cliff, and was forced to clean up the wooden house. Ye Yongan was already so tired that he fell asleep not long after lying on the table.

He Sheng walked out of the room and looked at Ye Yongan to make sure she was really asleep, then opened the door and left the cabin. He quietly closed the door and walked into the darkness.

"Come out."

He Sheng stopped talking, and a man appeared in the darkness like a ghost.

"master"

The man saluted He Sheng respectfully.

"What's going on outside now?"

"Go back to the master, Emperor Fufeng has sent people to search the imperial city, and also sent teams out of the imperial city to search all over Fufeng."

"What's going on over there with Xia Houyu?"

"The spies reported that the first two sons of the Dayu Kingdom Crown Prince have been bedridden since they were poisoned. Fufeng, with the consent of the Princess of Dayu Kingdom, concealed the matter of Princess Yongan from the Dayu Kingdom Crown Prince."

"Then it's not like that. It's only been a few times that the poison has taken over and I can't bear it anymore. You should find a way to let him know that his future princess has run away. Remember, she ran away with someone."

"Yes."

The man got the order and disappeared into the darkness. He Sheng returned to the wooden house leisurely and looked down at the sleeping Ye Yongan.

He looked at it very carefully, and finally concluded: "She looks pretty good, but her brain is not very good."

On the first night after leaving Xia Houyu, Ye Yongan was very satisfied that he was not so sad that he could not sleep because of Xia Houyu's affection. The next day, Ye Yongan, who thought he had woken up early, found that He Sheng was older than her. He arrived earlier and is currently practicing his sword under the peach blossom tree.

The long sword in He Sheng's light and graceful hand passed through the air. A silver ray of light reflected the silver light under the sunlight. The sword light made white marks, and a peach blossom fell on the tip of the sword.

During the change of moves, He Sheng had already seen Ye Yongan. He turned around and looked up at Ye Yongan standing in front of the wooden house with an evil smile on his lips. Qi condensed in the palm of his hand and struck directly at the peach blossom tree from the air. The peach blossoms on the tree were shocked by his internal force and fell one after another. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

He Sheng held the sword and danced among the fallen flowers. The sword was covered with delicate peach blossoms. As soon as he turned his sword, he came to Ye Yong'an. He held his sword in front of Ye Yong'an.

"Here are the flowers for you."

He Sheng said it very affectionately, but Ye Yongan was not a martial artist. Just when he held the sword and flew towards her, she thought He Sheng was going to kill her, and she almost scared her to death.

At this moment, she didn't dare to accept He Sheng's words and quickly took a few steps back.

Looking at the frightened Ye Yongan, Hesheng asked puzzledly: "Why don't you seem to like the flowers I gave you?"

This sword thrust was meant to give her flowers, and she thought He Sheng was going to kill her. She patted her heart and took a long breath and said, "I saw you stabbing me with a sword and thought you were going to kill me. I was scared to death!"

"It's so boring. Stretch out your hand."

Ye Yongan pouted and stretched out a hand.

"Two hands."

Ye Yongan stretched out another hand and spread both hands flat in front of He Sheng. He Sheng stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Put your hands together and catch it."

Ye Yongan obeyed and He Sheng shook the peach blossoms on the sword into Ye Yongan's hand.

"This is the first time that this young master has given flowers to a woman, so you must keep them."

He Sheng sheathed the sword and returned to the wooden house. Ye Yongan held the peach blossoms sent by He Sheng in both hands and didn't know what to do with it. In fact, this is also the first time she has received flowers. I was afraid that He Sheng would be angry when he found out, and he would die if he didn't give me the antidote for that reason, but he didn't know where to put it. Suddenly I remembered that when I was bored, I learned embroidery from the palace maid. She embroidered a purse with a blue background and auspicious clouds pattern. She originally planned to give it to Xia Houyu after the embroidery was completed, but she felt that the embroidery was not very good, so she kept it for herself. . She took the lotus from her waist and stuffed the dried peach blossoms into it.

After thinking about it, I decided that it still wouldn't work. These fresh flowers would definitely rot. How disgusting would it be to have them in your purse?

Anyway, I am idle in this valley, so I might as well light a fire to dry these peach blossoms and make them into dried flowers.

She didn't know how dried flowers were made. She thought they should be dried in the sun, but that was obviously not possible in this valley. The only thing he could think of was to use fire to bake it, and he just did it. Ye Yongan picked up dry wood and lit a small fire. I poured out a few peach blossoms from the purse at my waist, thought about it, broke off two branches, held the peach blossoms between them like chopsticks, and roasted them away from the flames.

At first I couldn't figure out how much to brown, but then I gradually gained experience. Baking like this is really time-consuming and laborious. In the end, except for the first few flowers, which were as black as charcoal, Ye Yong installed the rest into his embroidered purse.

He Sheng sat in front of the window and looked at Ye Yongan for a long time. He just thought this person was quite interesting. He gave her a few worthless rotten peach blossoms and kept them as if they were treasures.