The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

There are only two people living within a hundred meters nearby, and Heihuo knows that the master is talking about himself.Seeing that the second prince's thoughts could not be stopped for a moment, he couldn't say what he knew was wrong, but he couldn't refute the meaning of the second prince, so he had to reply with a hoarse voice like burning: "It's Heihuo who is ignorant, and Heihuo will be ignorant in the future." Do what the master says."

"It's not just ignorance, but also stubbornness and brains. Come on, come in." The second prince reselected the book, opened a page, concentrated on the surface, but actually had no intention of reading, and watched the movement on the other side of the door.

"Yes! Thank you, master."

Hei Huo was dressed in black from head to toe, walking calmly, with a corner of the bell protruding from his waist, Hei Huo probably didn't notice, otherwise he would have tucked it back, and the disheveled look would see the second prince.

The second prince put aside his head and flipped through the book. The poems on it were beautifully written, but unfortunately his mind was not fixed on it today. He pretended to touch the teacup on the plate. When Hei Huo saw it, he quickly took a cup, filled it with tea, and handed it over respectfully. .

The second prince didn't blink his eyes, and said in a voice without warmth: "Everything needs to be said consistently, I have a cup in front of me, why don't you take it again, but you don't want to waste this good one even if you take it!" Tea. It's cheap for you, drink it."

Hei Huo thanked him without hesitation, raised his glass like drinking wine, and drank it in one gulp. The cold tea slipped down his dry throat, his body was a little bit cold, and he felt very comfortable for a while.

The second prince paid no attention to him, and later found an excuse to call Hei Huo to drink a few more cups: "I can't drink this pot of tea. You helped me solve it, but the rest is wasted."

Hei Huo is not a literati like the second prince. He drinks tea purely to quench his thirst. How can a small cup of tea quench his thirst? After hearing what the second prince said, he thanked the second prince for his thoughtful later stage, and then drank happily for a few minutes. Cup, don't forget to save some for the second prince at the end.

Hei Huo procrastinated to the quiet room when it was time for dinner, but the Hei Huo at the door was gone, he breathed a sigh of relief, took big steps, and the quiet room was surprisingly quiet.Heishui knocked on the door and shouted inside: "Master, it's time for dinner, do you want to go to the dining room now?"

After reading the book all morning and only drinking a cup of tea, the second prince felt a little hungry, so he closed the book and put it on the pile of books, planning to continue squatting in the quiet room in the afternoon.

"Let's go now."

"Yes." Heishui waited outside, and soon the second prince and Heihuo would come out one after the other.

Heishui winked at Heihuo when the second prince was out of sight, and Heishui raised his index finger at him, pointing to the location of the backyard twice in quick succession, meaning to have a drink and chat.

Heishui nodded clearly, and separated some distance from Heihuo.

At night, Heihuo served the second prince to bed, and Heishui waited outside. He looked up at the moon, and it was Heihuo who was looking down on the second prince. Recently, he was temporarily replaced because of Heihuo's injury. Now that Heihuo is back, he I have to return the jade to Zhao as soon as possible, and I can't take away his position as a gentleman.

When the black fire came out, the black water had long since disappeared. He went to the small kitchen on the west side without paying attention, and wrapped two peanuts in oil paper for serving wine, and put some beef in it.

When he came to the appointed place, Heishui lay down on the uneven green bricks and tiles to drink, and there were several jars of wine beside him.

Hei Huo took out the greased paper and laid it flat, while Heishui hooked his fingers around the mouth of the jar and poured wine into his mouth: "Drink. Congratulations on your recovery from a serious illness."

"Thanks." Hei Huo poured a jar of wine into his mouth, and drank half of it at a time.

"Heihuo, I have good news for you." Heishui said with his legs crossed.

"what?"

"After a few days of observation, I have come to a conclusion that our master has no feelings for you at all. I think the master is similar to what you think."

"Kang Dang" Heihuo's hand softened, and the wine jar fell down along a high-to-low arc, smashing to the ground and breaking into slag.

"Look at your excitement, the debris is not easy to clean."

"I'll do it." Hei Huo opened another jar of wine: "Master... I can do it if I like it, and I don't have anything else to ask for. I'm just a servant, a bitch who lives for the master. Life."

A waning moon was born, and the silvery white moonlight shone on Hei Huo's lonely face, and the two fingers holding the mouth of the altar trembled slightly.

After a day of travel, just take a break, and interesting games become boring.Mo Ling was embarrassed to nestle in Xi Mojiu's arms because someone was present, but the carriage bumped too much, his back ached, it was extremely uncomfortable.

Mo Ling was fidgeting, his buttocks moved slightly, Xi Mojiu thoughtfully hugged Mo Ling into his arms, resting his chin on the top of Mo Ling's head, and yawned with his mouth wide open: "Sleepy sleepy."

After sitting in a carriage for a whole day, Mo Ling felt uncomfortable in every part of his body. When Xi Mojiu said this, a strong sense of drowsiness swept over him. He echoed the "hmm" in a nasal voice, his eyes were narrowed, and he felt sleepy. Said: "Don't call me for dinner later, I will take a nap."

"Yeah." Xi Mojiu patted him on the back like coaxing a child, then closed his eyes: "Let's go to sleep~"

The third prince moved to a corner to drink water, and chatted with the fifth prince in a low voice. Seeing that Mo Ling had fallen asleep and had nothing to play, Ji Nanfeng asked the fifth prince boringly: "Are you going to stay overnight?"

The fifth prince shook his head: "Staying overnight will delay the itinerary, and it is unlucky not to arrive at the required time. It is not a problem for a few people to ride horses, but traveling with a large army, especially in a slow carriage, once the time is delayed, there is no way to make up for it. .”

Ji Nanfeng silently complained about the superstitions of the ancients. It was really a pain to come to pray. After a while, someone brought dinner, some cakes and tea prepared in advance.

Ji Nanfeng was hungry, but he didn't seem to have much appetite, so he forced to eat a few pieces of salty snacks. As for Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu's, the person who arranged the kitchen would deliver them later.

"It's fine after this night. I've inquired about it. We'll be in the next town tomorrow morning. At that time, we'll get off the car and go to the posthouse to have dinner and take a little rest."

"Hmph, I hope so." Ji Nanfeng took a sip of tea to suppress the greasy taste of pastries in his mouth.

On the second day, as the Fifth Prince said, when we arrived at the next town, the gates of the city were greeted by people kneeling down. Mo Ling opened the curtains and took a look, and what he saw was a mass of black heads.

The common people were not allowed to raise their heads during the whole journey, they could only get up after the vehicles passed by, Mo Ling looked bored, the second the curtain was put down, the man in white caught his attention.

Mo Ling picked up the curtain and looked at him seriously. His waist-length hair was tied into a ponytail with an emerald green headband. He had a straight nose and a smile at the corner of his eyes. He was a gentleman with gentle eyebrows.

"It looks familiar." Mo Ling couldn't remember where he had seen it before, and the carriage went far away. He didn't let go of the curtain until he couldn't see the figure, "There are thousands of faces in the world, and there are always a few who are similar."

The white clothes without a trace of pattern were as white as snow, and the man put the empty pannier on the ground on his back, his eyes moved with the team.

"Is this who he said?"