King Zhao didn't stay in the Jin Palace, he left quickly, and as soon as he walked out of the gate of the palace, he heard many people discussing the two goods thrown out by the Jin Palace, and the cold air on his body was so cold that the guards around him couldn't help but want to shiver.

"Let those two pieces of waste go to the Knights Camp for a month."

As soon as King Zhao spoke, the guards around him all shuddered.

Camp Knights, that place is a nightmare for all of them. They couldn't help but silently lit a piece of wax for Wei Shizi and General Qin in their hearts.

When poor Wei Shizi and General Qin received this order from their master, they really cried on the spot!

Why can't they think about it so much, they don't listen to the advice of others, knowing that the master hates losing face in front of the King of Jin the most, they still have to rush to the demon cave in the Jin Palace!

"Master, what about that witch ......" Li Hong, the guard beside King Zhao, spoke cautiously.

He didn't want to say it, who made him lose the bet, and was pushed forward by that group of inhuman brothers.

"Staring first." King Zhao held the secret letter in his hand, and ordered without raising his head.

Li Hong couldn't see that the master was angry, and retreated tremblingly.

By the time Wen Ling opened his eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

Injured and bloodstained and hungry, she really didn't have any strength at all, looked at the peony who was busy in the house, and reluctantly spoke: "Beauty, can you give saliva to drink?" ”

Her voice was hot, and it was so uncomfortable.

Seeing that she was awake, Peony didn't care about her name, poured a glass of water and walked over, put a pillow for her, and fed her a little water in small sips.

"Thank you! Beauty, can you tell me, which dynasty and which generation this is? Wen Ying asked cautiously.

Such a realistic antique environment, such a professional costume modeling......

It is absolutely impossible for Wen Zhen to suspect which set this is now, filming movies and TV series, and he didn't dare to toss people to death. The only possibility is what she thought was the most impossible - she traveled back in time and came to ancient times!

Peony was a little dumbfounded, just looked at Wen Yi so straightly, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Wen Ling."

"Who hurt you?"

"I don't know."

"Where's home?"

"I don't know."

"Are there any important people around you?"

"I don't remember."

"What do you think of the rivers and lakes?"

"Jianghu? Someone who knows martial arts? Can their light skills really fly off the wall? Wen Yi was immediately interested, especially the light skill of being able to fly the eaves and walk the wall.

At the end of a question that was so hurried that there was no dragging, Peony looked at Wen Zhen's sparkling eyes, a little speechless. She replied so smoothly that she didn't hesitate in the slightest.

This female devil, it can't be amnesia, right? Otherwise, this pretending to be too perfect, from the answer to the expression to the eyes, as if he had practiced, there was no flaw.

"Well, beauty, do you have something to eat here? Can you give me something to eat? Wen Zhen didn't care about the entanglement of the peony, and asked a little embarrassedly.

Peony got up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl of millet porridge: "Mr. Long Yu said that you can only eat clear porridge now." ”

Wen Ling didn't care, and slowly finished eating a bowl of millet porridge, and then felt a little stronger.

Wen Yi raised Du Juan and Peony in the room for more than ten days, watching them serve her as a matter of course, change her dressing, serve her to eat, drink, wipe her body, and even be courteous...... Rao is Wen Cheng armed his face into an iron wall, and he felt very embarrassed.

During this period, except for these two beautiful maids, she has never seen anyone, including the son of Long Yu.

"That, my injury is actually almost healed, thank you very much for taking care of me these days, but, I don't seem to have any money, can I work here to pay off the debt?" Wen Cheng asked stubbornly.

She didn't receive the memories of the original owner, she was ignorant of the world, and the few pitiful messages she received were all from Peony and Cuckoo.

For example, there are four great powers in this overhead continent, namely Eastern Qin, Western Chu, Nanyue, and Northern Zhou. The country they are in is Eastern Qin. And the peony and cuckoo are both slaves and maids of the Eastern Qin and Jin palaces, and they are mainly responsible for taking care of the garden in the backyard of the palace......

Work? The first time Peony heard the word, it didn't prevent her from understanding. I just want to do short-term work in the Jin Palace, and earn money.

"Yes. From now on, you can take care of the garden with us. Peony readily agreed.

Because she had already reported all this to her master. The master asked her to leave the woman to observe. She wanted to stay and "work" herself, and Peony naturally couldn't ask for it.

The cuckoo was a little nervous. This is a female devil who is feared by everyone on the rivers and lakes, let her take care of the garden, will she offend her, there will be no good fruit to eat in the future!

So every time Wen Yu wanted to do something, Du Juan would rush to help her do it on the grounds that she was not in good health.

Wen Yi sat bored under a big willow tree, watching the two of them busy.

This kind of "part-time job" like a boss, she said she was even more embarrassed.

It's a May day, and it's already starting to get hot. The flowers in the garden are blooming vigorously, competing for beauty, and a scene full of life.

"I really don't understand why the master let people plant so many thorny flowers here, and they can't prevent thieves." The cuckoo was so tired and sweaty that he was pricked by the roses again, and he couldn't help but complain.

"It's a rose. Roses are popular with us. Especially this red rose, which symbolizes fiery love. Needless to say, Valentine's Day, confession, marriage proposal, wedding and other important moments, it is indispensable...... If any man hasn't given his girlfriend roses, he's embarrassed to say that he's been in love. Wen Zhen didn't feel hot, and seeing that they were tired, she had nothing to say.

"Did the girl also receive roses?" Peony was also interested, straightened up and asked.

"There were also a few people who sent it, but unfortunately they weren't the type I liked, so I didn't receive them." Wen Zhen thought about it before saying.

She is 20 years old, she has never received roses, and she has not had time to talk about a heart-to-heart love, so she somehow arrived at such a place. It's a shame to think about!

"What type does that girl like?" Peony asked as if unintentionally.

Wen Cheng tilted his head and thought for a while before saying, "I, I may still like that kind of domineering president." Tall and handsome, domineering and strong, with outstanding ability, beauty, net worth and wrists, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that he must be cold and paralyzed, that is, the kind that people are not allowed to enter, and there is not even a female mosquito within a radius of five miles around him. I don't care about all the women in this world, but I love me deeply......"

As soon as Wen Ling opened the wings of his imagination, he flew away, and he couldn't hold it back.

The cuckoo was a little dumbfounded, and whispered to Peony: "Except for the last one, the others seem to be in line with King Zhao!" ”