lustful

Xiaobai fumbled in his bosom for a long time but couldn't find Huo Yunshan's letter.He didn't know when he lost it. He chased Prince Shi Ming from Hu country all the way to Gaoyang City, where could he find the letter again?

I actually lost the letter of disaster?Xiaobai thought distressedly, whether he would be farther and farther away from him, if he lost the letter today, would he lose other things tomorrow.

Maybe one day, he won't even remember what Huo Yunshan looked like.

That guy, what does he look like now?

"Xiao Bai, what did you lose?" Seeing Xiao Bai's disturbed look, Xiao Mo looked at him cautiously.

In private, he would occasionally call Xiaobai by his name, most of the time he would still call him by his official title, and he rationally suppressed his yearning for Xiaobai.Having found his own home, he wants to achieve success and restore the Xiao family's prestige and prosperity.

He will marry a wife and have children in a few days, and he will find a gentle girl to be his wife. The husband and wife are loving and full of children and grandchildren.

Not everyone took a road of no return like Huo Yunshan and Yue Jie did.Most people don't have the guts to walk a barren road for love and dreams. There is no one before or after, and they walk desolately alone.

In the end, they will live a stable and peaceful life like everyone else, because they are afraid of being alone and helpless, and they are also afraid of the ridicule of the world.

"I...I lost a letter." Xiao Bai said softly.

Xiao Mo sighed: "Master Huo Xiaohou gave it to you?"

Xiaobai nodded.

Xiao Mo said: "He has a deep friendship with you, just write another letter and ask him what he said. If he receives your letter, he will definitely feel happy."

Xiaobai shook his head fiercely, absolutely not, he can't write to Huo Yunshan, he can't give Huo Yunshan any more hope.

Seeing him shaking his head, Xiao Mo gave a wry smile with regret, and took his leave and went back to deal with the matter.

How to send that unlucky Prince Hu back is still a troublesome matter.

Xiaobai was left alone, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Yue Jie jumped out and poked his face with his hand: "Look at you, you actually lost Xiao Huo's letter."

Xiao Bai was shocked: "Hey, how did you jump out!"

Yue Jie glared at him with a stern face: "Hmph, just after I came here, I heard you two said that you lost the letter. Your Highness, hey..."

Her yelling and longing did not go well with her round face.

Xiaobai couldn't help smiling: "Forget it, if you lose it, you lose it. Maybe I have no fate with this letter."

He grabbed Yue Jie's hair and gently rubbed it: "You just came here, take a good rest, you can walk sideways in Gaoyang City, you can do whatever you want."

Yue Jie gave him a blank look, and now he is in a very bad mood!Have a ball!

Because Xiaobai lost Huo Yunshan's letter, he was in a bad mood over the festival, but there was one good thing, that is, the buns made by Zhang Minmin were really delicious!

"Master Xiao, hurry up and marry Miss Zhang Minmin, a girl who makes steamed buns is so delicious, there will be no shop like this after passing this village!" Yue Jie said while biting the steamed stuffed bun.

Xiao Mo tapped her bowl lightly with his chopsticks: "Little girl, you can't eat or sleep without talking."

Yue Jie took a sip of soup and looked at Xiao Mo dissatisfied: "You don't like her?"

Xiao Mo looked around, made sure that Zhang Minmin was not nearby, and whispered: "Why should I like her, she is just a nympho!"

"Hey, you!" Yue Jie became unhappy, "The nympho is also a nympho who cooks delicious food!"

Xiao Bai held his chin and looked at Xiao Mo: "Yes, yes, I also think that she is very good, and the buns are delicious, so you should like her, otherwise she will be so sad!"

Xiao Mo coughed: "My lord, Lord Huo Xiaohou and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the East Palace also like you very much, so you should quickly agree to them, otherwise they will be so sad!"

"Ah! You!" Xiaobai was startled, "Don't talk nonsense, how can this be the same!"

Zhang Minmin happily came in with a few plates of dumplings, and put a plate in front of each of Xiao Bai, Xiao Mo, and Yue Jie.

Xiaobai saw that it was his favorite dumpling, so he quickly took a bite, then he raised his head to look at Xiao Mo: "Quick! Today's dumplings are so delicious!"

Yuejie hurriedly ate one too, she glanced at Zhang Minmin, full of admiration, oh my god, today's dumplings are so delicious!

Zhang Minmin's family has always been good at making steamed stuffed buns. Their steamed stuffed buns are unique. They were passed down from her grandfather to her mother. No one else can make such good steamed stuffed buns.But the dumplings are so-so, she finally learned how to make delicious dumplings!

Xiao Mo smiled approvingly at Zhang Minmin.

Zhang Minmin ran out shyly.

Xiaobai ate the most, and pushed the plate in front of him to him: "I don't like dumplings, so I'll give you all."

Xiao Bai accepted everything: "Xiao Mo, apart from being incomprehensible, you are really understanding!"

Xiao Mo couldn't laugh or cry.

He finished his dumplings, drank another bowl of soup, and went out.

Zhang Minmin is watering the flowers.

Yue Jie leaned over: "You raised this flower?"

Zhang Minmin smiled sweetly, and she said softly, "Yeah, I took care of the flowers here, and there used to be weeds here."

Yue Jie sighed: "I don't think it looks like the soil here is black soil. I just walked around the hut and it is the same soil as the soil here. There are a few radishes growing in the open space there, mixed with black soil. The grass is covered."

"Ah?" Zhang Minmin looked at her suspiciously.

Yue Jie said indifferently: "The wife of the prefect is very frugal. She and the prefect are a poor and humble couple. She has always grown vegetables here. Since you are here, there are only weeds here."

Zhang Minmin glanced at Yuejie in panic: "I...what girl doesn't like flowers, I just want to make this place look better."

She lowered her head aggrieved.

Yue Jie sneered: "Be nicer? You are just a cook. Your Highness regards you as a friend. Don't forget your identity. This is Sun Taishou's home. Even Your Highness can't do anything casually. How dare you How dare you pull out the radish planted by Madam!"

"I'm sorry..." Zhang Minmin said softly, "I will replace the flowers with radishes."

She blinked and looked at Yue Jie: "I also want Master Xiao to like me a bit, so I tried my best to please him."

Yue Jie sneered: "Do you think I'm as stupid as your Highness? When I was eating the soup just now, I suddenly remembered that Mr. Xiao doesn't like to eat dumplings. He is from Jiangnan, so he doesn't like to eat these things at all. The one who likes to eat dumplings is Your Highness. If you like Master Xiao, why did you work so hard to learn how to make dumplings?"

Zhang Minmin looked at Yuejie in panic: "You...I..."

Yuejie grabbed Zhang Minmin's neck fiercely: "Where did you hide Xiao Huo's letter!"