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"That's how it is in the countryside." Shen Zhaoxue protected the man behind her, and led him into the village.

Far away, there was a white-haired woman who was mending clothes with sleepy eyes. When she heard the sound, she hurriedly looked up.

"Xiaoxue, it must be a while." The white-haired woman squinted her eyes for a long time before she saw Di Yunge behind Shen Zhaoxue.

"This is..." The white-haired woman walked up to Di Yunge with her back bowed, raised her head to look at it, and said, "The young man is quite handsome, is there any marriage at home?"

Di Yunge looked at the wrinkles on the woman's face and nodded.

"Oh, Second Aunt, what are you doing? When someone comes, you ask him if he is married, what if you scare him away?" Shen Zhaoxue took the woman's hand.

When Shen Zhaoxue said this, the woman also felt that her words were inappropriate, so she gave Di Yunge a lot of sweet potatoes as an apology, and asked him to take them to Shen Zhaoxue's room to eat.

"You still have a house?" Di Yunge followed behind Shen Zhaoxue with a basket of sweet potatoes in his arms.

The road under his feet was full of potholes, and a lot of water had accumulated. When he stepped on it, a lot of yellow mud stained the hem of his skirt.

After walking for a while, a bamboo hut appeared in front of me. Maybe it was because I left for a long time, the bamboo was soaked in water, and the mottled mold appeared.

Although it is a bit dilapidated, it is also doable.

Di Yunge put the sweet potatoes into the room, and just as he was about to sit down, he felt a thick layer of dust.

"Is this the place where I lived in seclusion before?" Di Yunge pursed his lips, didn't sit down, and stood talking to him.

Shen Zhaoxue straightened the quilt, the quilt was bitten by mice several times, and it was tattered, but two people squeezed together, and it was okay to cover with a quilt.

"There are still a few places. If Your Majesty wants to, I can take your Majesty down." Shen Zhaoxue was choked on a mouthful of ashes, and coughed straight up.

Seeing him being choked, Di Yunge got up silently and opened a window for him.

"I don't want to go." Di Yunge snorted coldly, and sat on the window to watch him tidy up.

Seeing that he was fine, Shen Zhaoxue dug out a copper basin.

"If your majesty is fine, can you help me wash some clothes?" Shen Zhaoxue said and took off her coat.

"I have something to do." Di Yunge didn't want to go.

White clothes were difficult to wash, so he wore black clothes, because even if it was dirty, he wouldn't be able to see it.

The two of them rolled down from the middle of the mountain just now, and there was a lot of yellow mud on their clothes. Although they fell into the water and washed a lot, it was still difficult to wash, especially in winter. Without the acacia, he could only dry scrub.

"The clothes are soaked in water and don't wash, what should I wear?" Shen Zhaoxue looked up at Di Yunge who was sitting on the window.

"It's fine if you don't wear it." Di Yunge replied lightly.

Shen Zhaoxue raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty is so shy when looking at your body at night, and now you want me to not wear clothes during the day. Damn, since Your Majesty doesn't care so much, I don't have anything to worry about." , If you don’t wear it, don’t wear it.”

After Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, she took off all her clothes.

Di Yunge Leng might as well have seen it, his face turned hot, he picked up his underwear and threw it on his head, angrily said, "I'm going to wash it, you put on your underwear."

Di Yunge put the white clothes thrown on the floor into the basin, and hugged the basin to wash the clothes while cursing.

Walking to the stream where the two had just fallen, Di Yunge put his clothes on a stone slab, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash them.

There were many women surrounded by the creek, and Di Yunge suddenly entered inside. All the women looked at him for a while, and then started whispering.

The more Di Yunge washed, the more angry he was, and finally threw his clothes on the stone slab and stood up.

Even so, he still felt puzzled. He looked at it for a while, and finally raised his foot to print several feet of yellow mud on the white clothes, then put the white clothes back into the copper basin cursingly, got up and went back to work.

"Which family is that man? You can clean your clothes after washing them. 1" Suddenly someone said this, and suddenly people shouted from all around.

"Wash your clothes again, and slow down to beat your mother-in-law." 2" The girl on the side tugged at the hem of Ladi Yunge's clothes.

"Zhen..." Di Yunge choked on his mouth, "Washing."

That being said, the feet have already started to move.

Seeing that Di Yunge was about to leave, the girl who was washing clothes beside Di Yunge hurriedly got up and grabbed him, "It's really impossible, I will wash it for you, or you will be beaten slowly if you don't." 3

"No need." Di Yunge refused.

He just wanted to show it to Shen Zhaoxue in such a dirty way, to let him know what the sky is high and the earth is thick.

Unexpectedly, the little girl thought that Di Yunge was embarrassed, so she enthusiastically went to grab his basin and prepared to take it to wash.

The two scrambled back and forth, but one lost control, and the clothes fell into the water and drifted far away with the current. Fortunately, Singer Diyun was fast, otherwise there would be no basin.

Seeing the clothes floating away, the little girl blushed, and hurriedly apologized to Di Yunge. Di Yunge's thin lips moved slightly, looking at the empty basin, hesitated for a while, and said, "It's okay."

The clothes were washed and lost by him.

Di Yunge returned to the bamboo house anxiously.

At this time, the house has been cleaned by Shen Zhaoxue, firewood is still burning in the house, a kettle is placed on it, and hot water is being boiled, and the sweet potatoes given by the second aunt when she came here are placed underneath.

The sweet potatoes were left for a while, and the red skins were burned up, exposing the red core inside.

"Baking the fire." Shen Zhaoxue picked up a sweet potato with firewood and placed it in front of Di Yunge, and asked with concern, "Is the laundry cold?"

Di Yunge swallowed, shook his head, "It's not cold."

"Then, Your Majesty, drink some water, and I will hang up your clothes first. Eat the sweet potatoes when they get cold, or you will burn your mouth."

Di Yunge nodded obediently.

As soon as she went out, Shen Zhaoxue was dumbfounded.

Where are the clothes in the basin?

He turned around suspiciously and asked, "Your Majesty, where are the clothes?"

Di Yunge turned his back to him, looked at the fire in the basin, and whispered, "Throw it away."

Shen Zhaoxue couldn't laugh or cry, so she hurried back into the room to see him.

"Where did it go?"

"In the water."

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoxue just wanted to get up and go out to get some clothes, but was grabbed by Di Yunge, "It's drifting away."

Helpless, Shen Zhaoxue had no choice but to sit down again.

"In the past, the Cowherd stole the clothes of the Weaver Girl, and now His Majesty took away the clothes of his ministers and threw them away. If the Cowherd was half as cruel as His Majesty, there would not be a Milky Way between the two of them." Shen Zhaoxue took the sweet potato in front of him. Come here, peel the skin, "Your Majesty, you are more ruthless than a cowherd!"

Di Yunge pursed his lips and said nothing.

After a while, he finally said, "Mr. Shen is more beautiful than Zhinu, I am not cruel, how can I keep it?"

It makes a lot of sense.

Shen Zhaoxue smiled, and just as she brought the sweet potatoes to Di Yunge, she heard footsteps at the door.

"I'll go and have a look." Shen Zhaoxue just wanted to get up when Di Yun held her down.

"The clothes are not properly dressed, so it is not suitable to see people." Di Yunge stuffed the sweet potato back to him.

When the door is opened, is there anyone outside?

Just when Di Yunge was puzzled, he glanced down suddenly, and saw a woman's clothes placed in front of the door, and the style was quite exotic.