Minglan stayed on the ship for four days, except for bathing, he almost never got out of bed, and even the food was brought to the bed, as if he was terminally ill.

In fact, it's similar to being terminally ill, with aches all over my body, and when I move, my bones creak.

Minglan never thought that she would have such a day, she was invincible, extremely resilient, and tired to the point of prostration, even a little more tired than taking care of Xuan'er day and night in her previous life.

She's obviously here to hide from Qingjing!

Yes, the boat is very quiet, only she and Chu Li, Bizhu and Sydney have never been on the boat again, and the closest one is three meters away, Chu Feng jumped lightly and came over, but the two maids didn't dare to jump because they dared to borrow.

Where to hide?

This is clearly a conspiracy!

Leaving the palace, no one came to disturb his tranquility!

She drilled into it stupidly, and the bones that were gnawed by others were gone, and she thought that people were good everywhere, and everything was for her sake.

For the first time, Minglan felt that he couldn't know people clearly.

All day long, Minglan poked Chu Li with his ice blade eyes, and he didn't dare to show his face, these days, he seems to have gone too far.

But when he thought of that taste, he couldn't control himself, but fortunately, Minglan was resilient, otherwise he really couldn't bear it.

After lunch that day, the blue sky darkened, the white clouds were much darker, and the wind was strong on the lake, and the yarn was dancing wildly.

It's going to rain.

And look at the sky, this rain will not be small, this boat is different from the general painting boat, can not block the rain, should not live in the rain.

Chu Li put down the book in his hand and walked to the bed, Minglan saw him, and subconsciously wrapped the quilt tightly, Chu Li touched his nose stupidly, thanks to this is on the boat, she can't run if she wants to, if this is in the palace, she will probably hide.

He cleared his throat and said, "It's going to rain, it's time for us to go." ”

"Really?" Minglan didn't believe him.

In the past few days, he has not counted, and she can't remember how many times he has opened his mouth.

But the wind outside the window was whistling, and it was a little cold in his neck, Chu Li Sicen said for a moment, "If you want to stay on the boat all the time, it's okay......." ”

Before he finished speaking, Minglan hurriedly interrupted him, "Of course I'm leaving!"

After blasting Chu Li away, Minglan lifted the quilt and got dressed, and when he was almost finished, Bizhu and Sydney came, and the eyes of the two girls narrowed into a slit.

The princess and the princess are finally round!

The prince, the princess, and the wife can all breathe a sigh of relief, it's really been too long to wait, it's not easy.

I always feel that the princess is a lot haggard, and she has lost a lot of weight, is it because she has drunk less chicken soup?

It's not good to look at them without them, and when you return to the palace, you must find a big black chicken to make up for the princess, and the prince will drink a little more.

There are not many things on the boat, but the quilt and everything have to be taken away, although it can also be received under the boat, but the lake is windy and easy to get wet.

Soon it was cleaned up, and the boat could be docked, and at this time, Minglan knew that there was still a small courtyard in Chuli, not far from Mingyue Lake.

Usually live in a small house, take care of the boat by the way, occasionally encounter the wind and rain at night, and don't want to go home, so go to the small courtyard to get together for a night.

Minglan looked at him and asked, "How many quarters does your cunning fox have?"

Cunning fox ......

Chu Li's face was a little dark, and his eyes were gloomy, "I don't remember how many." ”

Can't even remember where you lived?

That's not a small amount.

I think there are six places she knows, not counting the Wangfu and the Chu General's Mansion.

Outside, Chu Feng said with a smile, "Counting the palace, there are a total of seventy-six mansions in the entire Great Zhou Ye, and the master has lived in them, half of them are in the middle of the street, and half of them are beautiful." ”

Minglan, "....... ”

Do you buy so many houses to eat?

Minglan looked at Chu Li, unable to understand him, Chu Li explained, "I don't like to stay in the inn for a long time. ”

After a day or two, he barely endured it, and after three days, he felt uncomfortable, so he bought a house, and these things were handled by secret guards, and it was not effortless.

Minglan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said curiously, "Why don't you like the guest house?"

She also lived in an inn in her previous life, she doesn't think there is anything she can't live in, and he has high martial arts, and he also has a secret guard, unless he is alive and greasy, who dares to calculate him, when he encounters a black shop, he is never slaughtered, but a pot.

Chu Li touched his nose, Minglan raised his hand and pressed his hand, his apricot eyes were angry, "To be honest." ”

Chu Li, "......." ”

"My nose is itchy," he said.

Minglan didn't believe it, Third Young Master Chu said that he was lying by scratching his nose, and she also verified that Third Young Master Chu didn't lie to him.

Itchy nose, right?

She tickled it for him.

Minglan grabbed his upturned nose very virtuously, afraid that he wouldn't scratch the ground, so he grabbed it all over again, even his chin was together, his eyes stared at him, urging him to say quickly.

Chu Li had a black line in his head, he hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice, "So presumptuous, it is the opposite of being in bed, is it that I dare not take you in the carriage?"

Minglan held her neck high and coaxed her for several days, and it was her turn to be arrogant.

As a result, as soon as she raised her neck, Chu Li's hand stretched out from the placket of her clothes, and the frightened Minglan grabbed his hand and bit it.

Chu Li was in pain.

Minglan grabbed both of his hands, lest he be presumptuous again.

Chu Li couldn't cry or laugh, and kept silent.

He didn't say it didn't matter, Minglan asked Chu Feng and said, "Why doesn't your grandfather want to stay in the guest house?"

Chu Feng held back a smile and said, "Master left Kyoto as the young master of Chu, everyone can see his appearance, and the guest house is a little ......swaggering." ”

A handsome face like a demon, coupled with the innate nobility on his body, is particularly eye-catching wherever he goes.

Kyoto ladies know the rules and abide by the etiquette, really admired, at most throw a purse or something, but also be laughed at for a long time, dare not do too much, but the girl outside Kyoto does not have so many rules, there is a prefect daughter, the next post to invite the master to enjoy the flowers.

The master does not give face, and the yacha comes to invite, the black smoke and miasma, coupled with the inn's three teachings and nine streams, the shaking bed in the middle of the night, the master sleeps shallowly, in this case, he can only fall asleep by giving himself a stuffy stick.

Over time, I didn't like the guest house.

There is no shortage of money in the left and right palaces, and the small local houses are not expensive, so buy a two-entry small courtyard in the place where you don't live permanently, with three or two servants, and add a few acres of land without any additional monthly money, and the maintenance of the small courtyard is enough.

But now those small courtyards are not wasted, the secret guards send messages back and forth, and it is inconvenient to settle in the inn station, so they all live in the small courtyard.

I see, Minglan understood.

Chu Li looked at her and said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will take you to live in those small courtyards." ”

Minglan blinked, it was more than seventy residences, even if one place only lived for one day, it would take two months.

Is this to take her on a tour of the mountains and rivers?

Minglan nodded busily.

As the carriage moved forward, the wind grew stronger and stronger, pouring through the curtain and pouring in.