at this time--

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly there was an insignificant sound in the air.

Luo Mingyu immediately felt his calf go numb, and he sat back uncontrollably!

The next moment-

"Pfft!!!"

He sat directly into the wooden barrel just now!

The people around him reacted very quickly and ran away before the liquid splashed!

At this time, Luo Mingyu was the only one left, sitting dumbfounded... in the "fertilizer".

Even a little splattered on his face.

As far as the eye can see, there are faces that want to laugh but dare not.

He seemed to have merged with the liquid in the barrel, and his whole body exuded an indescribable smell.

Barrel side.

An ordinary pebble rolled to the ground.

Immediately after—

"Why is my cousin so careless?"

Jiang Yunluo's eyes were full of surprise.

But he did not hide the raised corners of his mouth at this moment.

Seeing that Luo Mingyu seemed to be stupid, he hurriedly said: "Zhao Sinong! What are you still doing? Help the prince up quickly!"

She named names deliberately.

He didn't "trouble" his own secret guards.

Zhao Sinong's expression changed instantly when he heard this, but he still had to step forward and said while holding his breath: "Your Majesty..."

The voice didn't fall--

Luo Mingyu grabbed his arm hard and stood up with support.

Zhao Qingyuan's sleeves instantly left a wet stain.

His expression changed on the spot, he couldn't hold it back and retched.

Luo Mingyu: "..."

If eyes can kill.

Zhao Qingyuan may have been cut into pieces at this moment.

It was quiet all around.

Everyone almost held their breath.

First, he was afraid of making Luo Mingyu angry.

two is……

Ok……

This smell... is indeed a bit strong...

Luo Mingyu slowly stepped out of the bucket, and almost gritted his teeth and said: "My prince... my feet slipped for a moment... no problem!"

After that, he didn't want to say a word and turned around!

But Jiang Yunluo suddenly shouted from behind him: "Cousin, you can go back and change your clothes and rest. There is no need to come over!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the people next to her immediately echoed: "Yes, Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work..."

"I can just wait and do my work here!"

Every time someone said another word, it would only make Luo Mingyu more embarrassed.

His body jerked.

Then he suddenly quickened his pace again!

Without him.

Even he himself was about to faint!

Only the roots of my teeth are sore!

Luo Zhiyao!

Just now he seemed to have been hit by something suddenly, it must have been her hand!

Let him suffer this humiliation!

just wait!

It's not over!

field--

Jiang Yunluo watched Luo Mingyu walk away, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out laughing.

When the people nearby saw her laughing, they no longer held it in and laughed softly.

Huayue noticed her "little moves" early on, and said helplessly after hearing this: "He knows that you are good at martial arts. He must have guessed that it was you that happened just now..."

"so what?"

Jiang Yunluo snorted: "Who told his feet to be dishonest? Otherwise, he wouldn't have had to suffer the blow just now."

After that, she continued to greet the other people and continued the work at hand.

that's it--

After another two days, the seedlings that had not yet broken through the ground sprouted.

The entire farmland is full of vibrant green, which is very pleasant to look at.

The happiest person besides all the people was Wei Yan.

He went to inspect the fields and prepared a banquet that night to entertain Jiang Yunluo.

Naturally, Luo Mingyu cannot be left behind.

In the room—

"Your Majesty, everything has been arranged over the farmland."

Sanmu said while helping Luo Mingyu change clothes.

"Ah."

Luo Mingyu's face was expressionless, and his eyes were full of gloom.

Miki knew that he was in a bad mood these past two days, so she didn't dare to say anything. She arranged his clothes and belts, then took the powder and dusted it carefully on the edges of his clothes.

After returning from the field that day, Luo Mingyu became furious and had the clothes he wore that day burned.

I soaked in the tub for another three hours!

Then sprinkle a lot of fragrant powder on the body.

But still not satisfied.

In the past two days, I have to lower my head and smell myself from time to time to see if there is any strange smell on my body.

"My lord, everything is ready."

Miki stepped aside.

Luo Mingyu took a deep breath.

After confirming that all he smelled on his nose was the elegant woody fragrance, he turned around and went out.

In the hall——

Jiang Yunluo had already sat down and was chatting with Wei Yan about the expected yield in the fields in the next few months.

talking--

Luo Mingyu walked in.

Jiang Yunluo thought of his "tragic situation" that day again, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

Unexpectedly, Luo Mingyu looked very busy.

As if he had forgotten what happened that day, he came up and congratulated: "I heard that the fields are growing well, but I didn't expect that Yao'er is so powerful. He can not only pray for rain, but also knows farming. Your Majesty sent you here this time. You are really right." .”

When Jiang Yunluo heard this, she didn't expect that he would be so kind today.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

After all, Wei Yan was still there, so she just said politely: "Thank you, cousin."

Wei Yan, Zhao Qingyuan and a group of accompanying officials also flattered and were polite, and the banquet began.

As the parent official, Wei Yan was the first to pick up the wine glass and said with some embarrassment that today's banquet would not bring out any delicacies from the mountains and seas. He could only contribute his own private collection of good wine. He hoped that everyone would not dislike it.

Everyone said no, they all raised their glasses, and then turned their heads——

Everyone started to respect Jiang Yunluo!

The reasons are also varied.

Why is Beiming lucky to have such a princess...

Why do you admire Jiang Yunluo and follow her as an example...

And so on.

soon.

Jiang Yunluo drank five or six glasses in a row!

Huayue stood behind him, a little worried. Seeing her raising her glass again, she couldn't help but stepped forward to stop her: "Princess has been tired recently, so it's not appropriate to drink a lot..."

He hadn't finished speaking--

"How presumptuous! There is no place for you as a guard to speak here!"

Luo Mingyu scolded in a low voice.

Huayue immediately looked stern, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she was lightly patted on the arm.

"It's okay."

Jiang Yunluo gave him a look, then turned to look at the officials with an easy-going smile: "Anyway, I'm happy today. I drank too much, so it's time to take a rest."

"The princess is right!"

Someone on the table immediately agreed, and as they spoke, they asked the maid waiting on the side to pour wine for Jiang Yunluo.

If it were someone else here, they would definitely have to think carefully.

But Jiang Yunluo has always been easy-going and has no airs about others.

Coupled with the fact that Luo Mingyu was in charge, the group of people toasted more and more frequently!

It was clear that he wanted to get her drunk.

Jiang Yunluo refused to accept anyone who came.

After thirty years of drinking, I saw someone on the table was already drunk, so I pretended to be a little uncomfortable and said: "Everyone, I am too drunk, so let's call it a day..."

With that said, the man stood up.

Huayue immediately stepped forward to hold him steady, and whispered in her ear: "How is it?"

Jiang Yunluo shook her head imperceptibly, indicating that she was fine.

But still half leaning on Huayue.

She could feel the gaze from behind.

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