Righteously patted the beauty on the shoulder and said, "When I regain my freedom, will I take you to see the 'long river and the sunset, the desert is lonely'?" The outside world is so big......"

"Regain your freedom?" A cold voice sounded from behind, and Murong Chonghao suddenly appeared, "Where does the princess want to go?" ”

This dead fat pig, babbling gibberish all day long, and trying to kidnap his woman? She herself is still his, don't think of freedom!

Yi Shuiyao's face was full of contempt: "Make a face, you actually eavesdropped on us." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "Scare her!"

"This king came to find Hongruo, why did he eavesdrop?" Murong Chonghao took An Hongruo with one hand, and Chong Yi Shuiyao raised his eyebrows proudly.

Yi Shuiyao slapped him away with a palm and snatched An Meiren: "Everything comes first and comes first, An Meiren I have a reservation tonight!" Camping, of course, you have to come to see the stars, watch the moon, talk about candles and nights, and you must keep people!

"......" Murong Chonghao has a dark face, he has always been a wife and concubine who compete for her husband, and now his nominal wife wants to rob him of the concubine room? Is he too deterrent?

Yi Shuiyao covered his mouth and snickered, and reminded in a low voice: "Hey, hey~ So many people don't look too ungraceful~"

The place where the camp is set up is so big, and there is not much privacy in every move, and everyone watches it.

Murong Chonghao was defeated, and returned to the tent alone and turned around with his hands behind his back, this dead fat pig has changed so much recently, and it doesn't look like he wants to capture it...... Is he so unattractive?

Isn't it time for him to cheer up?

Just thinking about it, Jin Ping, who was in a lake-blue transparent gauze dress, slowly came in, looking up timidly......

Well? What is this woman doing here?

"Lord Wang~" Jiaoyin whispered......

Early the next morning, Yi Shuiyao and An Hongruo yawned and got up, last night they were lying side by side chatting, and they accidentally overtalked each other. I obviously didn't get enough sleep this morning, so I had to catch up on the carriage.

Yi Shuiyao stretched her body left and right, her thighs were faintly sore, she was forced to 'race' yesterday but she was tired, if she wasn't running on weekdays, she might not be able to walk today.

An Hongruo purified her face and looked at her fitness movements interestingly, "Is the princess dancing?" "It's not quite like that.

"It's not," Yi Shuiyao thought for a while, and pulled An Hongruo to teach her to do the movements, "Follow me~Move~ You're too weak!" ”

One was busy teaching and the other was learning, and Bang Yue suddenly called out and reminded them to look to the side. The big tent not far away was Murong Chonghao's, and at this time he had already finished out, and what was surprising was that Jin Ping was followed by him.

Seeing this, Diecui had a bad premonition, frowned, stepped forward and whispered, "Jin Ping didn't sleep in a tent with us last night......"

The princess and princess each have two large tents, and the rest of the people live in small tents in twos and threes, and a few of them live in a tent.

What's going on? Obviously, they spent the night in the main tent, and several people were relieved, and no one spoke for a while.

Yi Shuiyao raised her eyes to see An Hongruo's reaction, and when she saw that she was silent, she suddenly felt a little sad. An Meiren thought that he was procrastinating, and after paying his feelings, he found out that he was just one in his backyard, not only to accept it, but also to get used to serving a husband with other women, and even to not be jealous.

They each had breakfast in the tent, and when they got into the carriage, Murong Chonghao's close servant Lin Yu came over to invite An Hongruo over, but she refused.

"Thank you on my behalf, today, Hongruo will ride with the princess." A faint smile, as if he didn't care.

On the carriage, Diecui was very angry: "In those days, Jin Ping saddled up before and after the horse, and was courteous, thinking that it was to show his face in front of the prince, and deliberately clinged to our wife!"

Bang Yue also shook her head and said: "When she first knew the identity of the prince, her eyes lit up, and the slave maid looked at her with a big heart, and she never thought that she would be able to get it so soon."

Sang Yue and Yinhua are arranging the futon cushions on the carriage, making sure that the master can sit comfortably and lie comfortably! Listening to the words of the two of them, Yinhua muttered, "No wonder she dares to drink Mrs. An's bird's nest soup."

Stack Cui raised his eyebrows: "She ate that cup of bird's nest in the morning?" Isn't it presented to the prince? ”

"Lin Yu presented it to the prince, but the prince never eats sweets, not to mention that the things are prepared for Mrs. An, and the prince will not order someone to take them." Yinhua's cousin used to be a servant for the prince, and he knew very well that the prince did not like sweets.

Diecui is so angry that it can't be done, it's not as good as in the house outside, a lot of food is not easy to get, and the bird's nest that was finally prepared for the master was actually eaten by her!

An Hongruo grabbed her, shook her head and said, "Isn't it just a cup of bird's nest, what's so rare?" Don't be angry. ”

"Madame! This is not just a matter of bird's nest, Jin Ping obviously didn't take you and the princess seriously! Let Lin Yu come to fetch things, showing the power of the fox and the fake tiger! "Let's not say that the prince didn't give her a title, but their wife is older than her in terms of first come, first come, not to mention that there is a princess! Calling the prince's personal servant, she is too presumptuous!

Yi Shuiyao waved her hand silently, hehe, please don't count her, she is the one who is listed to play soy sauce =_=.

Yinhua tilted her head and guessed, "Maybe she knows what kind of fox tricks?"

"A slap doesn't make a sound...... No, it should be said that the decision is in the hands of the prince. An Hongruo pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly: "As long as the prince is willing, you can give her everything......"

"Anmei is right." Yi Shuiyao didn't think that Murong Chonghao was a straw bag who was confused by beauty.

Think about the current Mrs. Narcissus, because of the stupid things she made before, she fell out of favor in an instant, just the troubles and ridicule of the side concubines and concubines were enough for her, and the subordinates who saw the wind and made the rudder, that day was really worse than death, Murong Chonghao ruined the life of the sister with a wave of his sleeves.

If he was angry, he didn't see him concentrate and deliberately turn a blind eye to Anmeiren's sadness. He's just playing with his sister's paper.,What's the sincerity.,Scumbag or something is really bad!

"That's it, that's it." He should have seen it clearly, didn't he's destined to be her beloved...... An Hongruo lifted the curtain of the carriage and stared at the large rice fields outside. The green ones had begun to bear head, and she could occasionally see one or two farmhouses, which was the peace she longed for.

After traveling like this for a few days, Jin Ping was tired of Murong Chonghao's carriage, and An Hongruo was with Yi Shuiyao, and the two of them slept together at night. The team arrived in Siping Town and chartered the largest restaurant to move in.

The first thing Yi Shuimiao did was to ask them to arrange hot water to take a bath first. She didn't take a bath when she slept in the wilderness with limited conditions, she only wiped her body, and she couldn't stand the weather.

"It's hot, it's hot, summer has arrived!"

Sang Yue said with a smile: "The slave has already instructed the kitchen to boil a big pot of mung bean porridge, and go to the well to calm for a while, which can relieve the heat." ”

Yi Shuiyao looked out the window and frowned, the people in the town came and went, all of them sweated a little, "I don't know how long I want to stay in Shangyangjing, maybe it's the middle of summer when I return." "It takes half a month to travel from Sanhu Prefecture to Shangyangjing, can you stand the rush in the summer?

Sang Yue arranged for someone to carry hot water back and forth, and turned around to comfort: "The slave maid heard from the man that there are townships, towns and towns all the way behind, and there is no need to sleep in the open air."

"That's great!" There is a place to stay to get a better rest!

Getting closer and closer to Shang Yangjing means that she will have to come into contact with the original owner's family at that time, and she won't show her stuff, right? Especially the old man of the Yi family, the original owner was raised by her, so she must know very well, right?

Yi Shuiyao shook her head and looked at the sky, well~ It's useless to think too much, anyway, she insisted that she was the original owner, and no one would think of the problem of the wrong soul, and if it didn't work, she would push everything to the dead stallion, anyway, he was the victim! The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!

It's Hu not Huo, it's Huo who can't dodge~ Yi Shuiyao hid comfortably behind the screen, soaked in the warm bathtub, and couldn't help but want to release the fluctuations of the god of songs:

"A new storm has appeared! How can you stop making up money! ”

"Through time and space ~ do your best ~ (hand dancing) I will come to you ~~"

"Tuk-tuk......" a dull tapping sound.

What was that? Yi Shuiyao looked around left and right, and someone knocked on the door? But it's not the right direction......

"Pig, don't cry wolf, okay?"

I rub! Next door? It turned out to be Murong Chonghao's flowery radish, who arranged the room was simply annoying!

"I'm going to sing, I want you to take care of it!" There's something wrong with this person, can you still take a good bath if you don't sing! How much fun is lost in this way

I don't know that her soul of the god of song is about to move!

“…… Are you sure? ”

This calm and threatening voice...... Yi Shuimiao suddenly became unsure, and shouted outside with his chest covered: "Sang Yue Wan Yue!" Escort!

"What's wrong?" The two who heard the sound hurried over.

"Staying outside the screen, I'm worried that some pervert will take a peek at Lao Tzu taking a bath for some reason!" Hmph, what can't this dead stallion do?

Murong Chonghao on the other side had a black face, is he that kind of person! I want him to defend the king in a dignified manner, and the civil and military shuangquan Yushu is in the wind, which woman doesn't throw herself into her arms when she sees him? Didn't this fat pig really mean it?

Taking a shower is not restless, Yi Shuiyao sped up, put on his clothes, resisted the urge to wipe off with a scissor card, and dried his long hair.