Wearing a mountain village tuff

Shen Wujing glanced at the kitchen and put down her heart. "It's messed up over there."

"Yes."

"Yesterday's news, the children and grandchildren were fighting, and they died soon after being poisoned."

Shen Wujing tapped her finger on the table.Whether the emperor changes or not has nothing to do with him.

"Who did Shen Yan choose?"

"The third one."

The old emperor gave birth to many people, and the total number of those who knew and did not know was no less than fifty.

Now the oldest grandson is a few years older than Shen Wujing.

Prosperity must decline, blindly cultivating health and rest has become an illusion of indulging in prosperity.In order to fight for power and position, his sons who are capable of fighting will not care about Dayan who has not recovered his vitality.

Dead or injured, no matter who these people are, it is difficult to be responsible.

And the third prince that the old thing likes, Xiao Tongzhou.He is just the Prince Mingde who only has a false name.In private, it was filthy.

Shen Wujing's Adam's apple rolled, helplessness in her eyes.

Brother's food is a bit delicious.

He restrained himself, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is Jiang Zhixun taking?"

Shen Wu: "Elder Prince."

"More than that." Shen Wujing recalled what Jiang Zhixun had told him.

The eldest prince is savage, since the death of his concubine, the little prince who is a dozen years younger than him has been forced to stay by his side.No one can touch it.

Over time, the two brothers also became representatives of domineering in the palace.Even the little prince who is only six years old has committed countless evil deeds in the palace.

Shen Wu: "It's the eldest prince's biological brother."

Shen Wujing looked at the smoke from the roof, he didn't want people to bring outside things to this place.But that was the good brother he grew up with.

The fingertips retracted and slowly clenched into fists.

Shen Wujing said: "Waterway, people are arranged under the Tanzhou mansion. Come over in the mountains."

Tanzhou Prefecture is further south, across the Nanshan Mountains, and all five southern prefectures are involved.

They are familiar with the mountain road.

Except for Jiang Zhixun, Shen Wujing would not give complete trust to the remaining two people.Therefore, they cannot be allowed to enter the place in the mountains.

"Yes!"

"One more thing, Young Master, Young Master Jiang is helping you reverse the case."

Shen Wujing nodded.As long as the Gu family doesn't intervene, his job will be easy to do.

Now that Shen Yan has abandoned a son, he is waiting for Hua Niang to give birth to one.The backyard was chaotic, and he still had to worry about helping the third prince fight in front of him.

Shen Wujing smiled: "Tell the old man to stop taking the medicine and let him go out to fight with others."

"Yes!"

Wave your hand and let people go.

Shen Wujing propped her forehead, looking at the kitchen with slight annoyance in her eyes.

The things my brother made are a little too fragrant.

-

Royal Palace.

Emperor Jiaxiang took a blood-red pill, and there were red marks on the corner of his old mouth.His eyes were out of focus and he leaned on the dragon couch.

"Xiao Anzi."

"The slave is here." The person who called himself a slave was the closest eunuch around the emperor.

Because of his good looks, he has been with the emperor since he came in a year ago.Replacing the original head eunuch and climbing to this position, he can be said to be extremely relaxed.

An old hand fell on his face, and the corner of Xiao Anzi's mouth, who was only twenty, showed a submissive smile.

The male and female face is full of charm.

The emperor is obscene, and he likes beautiful people from court ladies and eunuchs to concubines and courtiers.

Xiao Anzi got used to it.

The ninja was disgusted, he just looked at the person on the bed like a ghost, and the smile on his face became more and more vicious.

"Your Majesty, it's time to sleep." He said slowly, like a snake scorpion urging his life.

Emperor Jiaxiang felt pain in his chest, and his eyes suddenly became clear at that moment.But he only had time to lift his finger, and a mouthful of black blood gushed out from it.

No more breath.

Xiao Anzi was shaking the dust, and he had a very good figure in the red eunuch uniform.He opened the door and smiled brightly: "Your Highness, it's done."

The third prince hooked the man's waist and pressed against the door.

Totally disregarding the extravagance and chaos in the blood-spattered Mingde Palace.

It's really not as rumored outside.

The maid and eunuch got used to it, and quickly moved the people on the couch away.Within the time of a cup of tea, the Mingde Palace returned to its solemnity.

All the maids and eunuchs retreated, Xiao Tongzhou turned around with his clothes half uncovered, took the bright yellow imperial decree that was put aside, and slowly smiled wantonly.

"Little Wu'er."

"I'm here." The voice was charming, and the person leaning against the door was actually a brother.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Gu is asking to see you."

Xiao Tongzhou said irritably, "Let her wait."

The ancient imperial concubine, the birth mother of the third prince.Later, two princes were born.One died, one...

Xiao Tongzhou stretched out his hand.Under the nails, there is still blood that has dried up.

"An Wuer, come here."

"Your Highness."

Little Anzi, An Wuer.

Xiao Tongzhou's fingers lightly brushed his coquettish, goblin-like eyebrows.He lost his mind and murmured: "Wu'er can stand by my side forever."

An Wu'er smiled weakly, and wrapped her bright wrist around Xiao Tongzhou's neck. "Your Majesty, those imprisoned..."

They are all brothers of Xiao Tongzhou.

"Just kill it."

Xiao Tongzhou tapped the tip of An Wu'er's nose and smiled lightly. "Wu'er stayed in front of this couch all night, but tired?"

An Wu'er was sent by Xiao Tongzhou to Emperor Jiaxiang.

An Wu'er smiled and shook her head.

Xiao Tongzhou suppressed his smile, and let go of An Wu'er's hand. "Then please bear with Wuer a little longer."

-

The door to the backyard.

Ye Baiyou ate some thin pea vermicelli, and his mouth was flushed red from the heat.

In the yard, as long as everyone has a bowl.

Except for Twelve who was eating happily under the eaves, only Ye Baiyou and Shen Wujing were sitting opposite each other in the courtyard.The other three didn't know where to shrink, and they were so fanciful.

Shen Wujing looked at her bowl.

The soup base is mellow and smells like bone broth.The shiny white rice noodles are smoothly curled to one side, with a few green vegetables on the side.A large spoonful of dark brown meat sauce was poured in the middle, and half of the stewed peas were covered.

There is also a small spoonful of red oil-like seasoning in the bowl.

"Ayou."

My brother was sweating from the tip of his nose, and his delicate skin looked rosy and white.He pursed his lower lip, his mouth was red and seemed a little swollen.

"Huh? Are you not hungry?"

Shen Wujing glanced at his lips again calmly, and said softly:

"hungry."

Ye Baiyou: "The chili is a bit spicy, I will add less for you."

Shen Wujing nodded.

It turned out that it was the plant he brought back that made my brother choke and cough.

Ye Baiyou breathed in so hotly that he gulped down a large cup of tea.She pursed her lips, it was still hot.Just rest for a while and watch Shen Wujing eat.

"Stir and stir." Ye Baiyou put his hands on his cheeks, and looked at Shen Wujing with clear eyes.

Shen Wujing listened to him and stirred.

Under Ye Baiyou's expectant eyes, Shen Wujing caught a little bit.

White vermicelli with entanglement in a bowl, with countless roux hanging from it.Holding it carefully, Shen Wujing bit it down.

In an instant, the fans' tendons penetrated deeply between their lips and teeth.

The fragrance of fried sauce, the glutinous and cottony peas, three kinds of taste collide on the tip of the tongue.

After chewing for a while, Shen Wujing felt a prick on the tip of her tongue.Then a rampant feeling rushed from the tip of the tongue to the forehead.

Ye Baiyou pursed her lips nervously, supporting the stone table with both hands and even leaning a lot towards Shen Wujing.

Seeing his thin lips stained red, inviting kisses.

"How is it? Is it too spicy?"

Ye Baiyou hurriedly poured him a cup of tea and pushed it to his side.

Shen Wujing chewed slowly, still looking at Ye Baiyou with that cold look.If it weren't for the fact that the corners of his eyes were also stained red, who would have known that he would be so ungrateful.

"If you can't eat it, you won't eat it." Ye Baiyou looked at him worriedly.

Shen Wujing swallowed, and chuckled lightly with her blushing face. "tasty."

Ye Baiyou smiled lightly. "You're already like this, it's still delicious."

Shen Wujing's taste has always been light, and the Yebaiyou pepper is added less, but who knows that this pepper is so spicy.Even Ye Baiyou, who was addicted to spicy food in her previous life, dared not add too much.

"Brother's cooking is delicious." Shen Wujing pursed her lips, then continued to pick it up and put it into her mouth.

Ye Baiyou looked at him while eating her own powder.

He just watched Shen Wujing finish a large bowl of vermicelli at least three taels in a gentle manner.

Ye Baiyou looked at his two liang fans, and then at his big bowl with only soup left.

"Brother, you are awesome."

He praised Shen Wujing from the bottom of his heart, with red nose and mouth, smiling like a flower.

Only then did Shen Wujing approach her lips with tea, covering the corners of her raised lips.

"Hmm." He whispered, taking a sip of his tea.

After wiping her mouth, Shen Wujing's mouth still felt a little spicy.He saw beads of sweat on Ye Baiyou's forehead, he took the bowl into the room, and came out with a handkerchief on his hand.

"Come here." Shen Wujing sat upright, beckoning to Ye Baiyou gently.

Ye Baiyou's eyes fell on his kerchief, he got up, walked to the man and squatted down.With his hands on his knees, a pair of eyes that had been washed by tears were moist, looking straight at him.

His chin was supported by a big warm hand, Ye Baiyou only felt itchy and flinched.

"do not move."

A clear voice sounded.

Like the cool wind in summer, it gently blows away the heat in my heart.

Ye Baiyou blinked, and miraculously felt that it wasn't so spicy anymore.

With the veil on his forehead attached, Ye Baiyou only felt a feeling of being cherished rise to his heart.Like the fur of a dandelion, I scratched it slightly.

He looked at the man's drooping long eyelashes, and quietly grasped the hem of his clothes, his earlobes were flushed.

The two people beside the stone bench sat and squatted.The big hand turned from the chin to the back of the head and lightly supported it.Seeing that gentle look, Twelve trembled and turned around with the bowl in hand.

Enter the door and make eye contact with the three people hiding in the kitchen.

Twelve shut up, pointed to the roof and then to the inside of the room.

The three nodded in unison.

Twelve laughed.

Look, the three people on the roof couldn't stand it anymore.

Tired and crooked!

Twelve drank a big mouthful of soup, looking forward happily: when will his little master come out.

It took a moment to wipe his forehead, but Ye Baiyou felt that time was frozen for a long time.

After finally taking back the veil, Ye Baiyou was already picking at the hem of Shen Wujing's clothes, and the corners of his eyes were so nervous that their watery color reappeared.

"Is Ayou hot?"

Shen Wujing lowered her body, and there was a slap between the two of them.

Morning frost-like eyes fell on his face, but Ye Baiyou felt the temperature was hot.

The sound of the beating heart was clearly audible, roasting the mind with surging restlessness and anxiety.

Ye Baiyou's throat tightened slightly.

The man's face turned around with hazy eyes, and the slender, delicate neck was fragile but boldly displayed in front of the hungry wolf.

Like a seduction.

The hungry wolf was cautious, just staring closely, unmoved.

Ye Baiyou puffed up her cheeks and moved forward suddenly.

The breeze engulfs the love between lovers, meeting between the lips.Familiar aromas are exchanged at that moment.

Shen Wujing's lips felt hot, and her moist eyes shrank suddenly.

Be caught off guard.

Ye Baiyou snickered, pursed her lips to recall the softness, and quickly touched his trembling long eyelashes lightly.

After the hand addiction, he immediately took away the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Tease him, little boy.

Shen Wujing sat up straight and squeezed the handkerchief tightly.His eyes chased Ye Baiyou's back, and his eyes were deep.

Gradually, golden light sprinkled behind my brother.

Shen Wujing laughed lowly, her eyes were full of connivance and doting.

Entering the house, there were already three washed bowls on the stove.The remaining one is still in Twelve's hand.

Twelve sat behind the door, secretly glanced at Ye Baiyou, then retracted his head.

He giggled.

"Is Twelve full?"

Twelve hurriedly drank the last sip of soup, and covered the corners of his raised mouth as if covering his ears and stealing the bell.

Ye Baiyou looked at him while he squinted his eyes and snorted, "Little Twelve, are you so happy?"

Twelve let go and nodded repeatedly.The smile grew brighter.

"Ma'am—"

Ye Baiyou responded casually.

Twelve smiled even more happily. "I miss our little master."

Ye Baiyou didn't know, so: "Do you still have little masters?"

Twelve nodded again and again: "Yes, there must be, but I don't know when I will see you."

When Ye Baiyou saw him looking at her stomach, she turned back to the stove in fright. "Then it's better that you don't know."

Twelve pursed his mouth.

"Madam is so cruel."

Ye Baiyou: "Go and tell your son."

Twelve immediately became excited: "Is it true? Is it true?"

Ye Baiyou rubbed her earlobe uncomfortably with the back of her hand. "Fake."

Just now, I kissed her when my brain was hot, and now I realized that I forgot that there were so many people in the yard.Ye Baiyou despises herself, she is not ashamed, she is not ashamed.

The touch of the long eyelashes in his hand was still there, Ye Baiyou looked at his fingertips.

Well--

Still want to touch.

Anyway, it's his man, and it's not untouchable.

"Brother Yuzu, shall we sell this tomorrow?"

Ye Baiyou shook his head: "Not enough fans."

"Do it!" Twelve patted the stool in a serious tone.

"No time, the store is too busy." Ye Baiyou tied up his apron, and the chopsticks made a rattling sound in his hands.

Twelve's eyes lit up. "We will help you."

Ye Baiyou laughed: "Aren't you equally busy? Look at your young master, since you came down the mountain, you have been able to spare some time when you come out to set up a stall with me. Or did you squeeze it out after staying up all night, is this called free time?"

As he said that, Ye Baiyou was a little dissatisfied with Shen Wujing's behavior of not cherishing his body.

"No, that's because there is only one young master. What he can handle can only be handled by himself."

Ye Baiyou's noodle business is definitely going to be done, but he really doesn't have time to make this noodle right now.

Rather...

His eyeballs moved slightly.

"I'll discuss it with Master Shen tonight."

Twelve hurriedly nodded: "That's good."

Ye Baiyou took this matter to heart.If you are in the rice noodle business, what about bridge rice noodle, mixed noodle, fried noodle, snail noodle...

There are countless.

Let's not talk about it for now.

The things to be used tomorrow are all ready, and while it is still early, Ye Baiyou still has to go back to the village with Shen Wujing.

There is still health care at home, and Xiao Jing is also at home.This was the first day, and Ye Baiyou was worried about staying in the county.

Arrange things in the shop, and leave the old nine lazy to watch in the county.

Ye Baiyou followed behind Shen Wujing, pulling the borrowed car back.

After it was time to plant Ears, the fields around the village became more golden yellow than the green grass.

Ripe ears of wheat stand side by side, or stand or fall.The quietly receding sun left this piece of golden light, leaving behind people's expectations for the future.

Ye Baiyou looked at Shen Wujing who had a car in front of him.

He had one leg hanging down and one half-bent stepping on a plank.The arms fell on the knees, like a chic knight on a trip.

Ye Baiyou leaned against his back leaning on the board.

Supporting him with one hand, Ye Baiyou turned her head and smiled at Shen Wujing, then sat down firmly on his knees.

The two stood side by side, and Ye Baiyou looked at his own wheat field passing by.

"It's time to harvest the wheat."

The whip in Shen Wujing's hand swayed slightly with the bumps of the car, and the other end was put on the back of Shen Wujing's hand.

"Ayou." Shen Wujing lowered her eyes, looking at her brother who was staring at her hand ready to move.

Ye Baiyou pretended not to know: "Yes."

"When will it be collected?"

"It's just these few days." Ye Baiyou hesitated, and finally leaned on Shen Wujing's body.

Shen Wujing stretched out his hand to help, and he grabbed the man's hand and snatched it back.Flip it in your hands.

Touch and pinch, very happy.

Shen Wujing looked at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Do you want to call for help?"

"It's okay, there won't be a few days of delay." Ye Baiyou inserted her finger into Shen Wujing's hand, and looked up at him, "Besides, there is no shortage of these few days for business."

Shen Wujing rubbed the back of her brother's hand with her fingertips, and responded lightly.

When he got home, Ye Baiyou put the things back.Then he followed Shen Wujing to return the cart.

"Brother Youyou is back." It was Aunt Zhang, threshing wheat in her yard.

"Auntie is harvesting wheat."

"The one in your house has to be taken away quickly."

Ye Baiyou: "Understood, I will accept it in a few days."

After a few words, the two passed Zhang's yard.

It was late when I got home, and Ye Baiyou fed the chicken.The big fat cat who came home from nowhere poked out two bright eyes from the eaves.

"Meow-"

"Cuckoo..."

On the cat's head, there was a mass of black squatting. If you look closely, there are also a pair of peas.

Ye Baiyou: "Where did the chubby pigeon come from?"

The author says:

Xiao Jing: "Meow..."

Little Fat Pigeon: "Cuckoo——"

Xiaobai: "What about me?"

Q: What is the eagle's name?