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"Well, that's good, that's good. Please search ()! The fastest update" > curled up on the soft carriage seat, and Xiao Yu yawned again: >

"It's been a bumpy road for so long, and I've eaten so much just now that Yu'er is a little sleepy......" >

"It's okay, this king has been staying here, Yu'er is sleepy, so hurry up and sleep." > stretched out his hand and naturally hugged Xiao Yu into his arms, and took a thick blanket to wrap her tightly, and then the prince of Nangong patted Xiao Yu on the back and said softly: >

"Sleep, sleep, Yu'er. This way, it's really difficult for Yu'er. It's all because this king is not good, and he dragged my family's Yu'er into the water again...... ">."

"I don't complain about the prince." Xiao Yu, who was drowsy, still closed her eyes and replied vaguely: "Yu'er is working to earn money." Speaking of which, the prince treats Yu'er, and he is really polite ......" >

"You guy, why are you saying that kind of thing again? Do you really don't understand, or are you pretending to be stupid......" > hugged Xiao Yu tightly, and the prince of Nangong smiled bitterly and muttered over there.

> it was getting late, and the pumpkin cart, which was very swaggering, finally staggered into a small town.

> may be due to its remote location, the scale of this town is not very large, and all the buildings are relatively short and simple.

> drove around the town several times, and then finally rented a private house as a place to rest tonight.

> is deeply strange that the only two inns in the town are surprisingly prosperous.

The secret guards of the prince of Nangong were almost worn out with those shopkeepers, and they didn't have a decent room to rent, so they could only spend a lot of money and rent this very simple farm courtyard.

> when the attendants drove the pumpkin cart into the small courtyard, and by the way, tied a few precious war horses that rode all the way, this narrow courtyard immediately became very crowded.

> took Xiao Yu's hand, Nangong Wang Ye carefully stepped on the potholed dirt road in the courtyard, frowned, and finally entered the relatively spacious wing room in the courtyard.

Xiao Yu, who had just woken up >, looked around with his eyes open, and unconsciously laughed out loud again: > inside this earthen house, on the flat brick floor, all the furniture is just a small white wooden table, and a simple white wooden bed, there is no bedding on the bed, just a wide animal skin thrown indiscriminately.

> the only thing to be thankful for is that the window paper in this room is densely pasted, to some extent, blocking a lot of the cold in the courtyard.

>If you live here, you don't have anything, but can this Nangong prince really squat?

> Xiao Yu quickly turned his head and stared at Nangong Wang Ye with a smile. > that Nangong prince, who has always been pampered, did not have the slightest abnormality on his face.

> turned around in place for a while, and the old man nodded and said, ">."

"Well, as long as there is a place to squat down and avoid the cold, it is already excellent, we don't need to be picky or anything. Why, Yu'er, if it feels very cold, later, the king will ask them to bring a brazier over, and we will have a roast fire together, and it will be warm. Also, there are several sets of this bedding in this king's vows, and there is no need to worry. Uh-huh, when they send the brazier, this king will come to make barbecue for Yu'er to eat, okay? > source of the book