Those short-term workers can't help it for a long time, who likes to have wet feet and cold wind outside, it's better to have a good time.

Several big men pulled up their trouser legs again, and they all jumped into the mud, and walked in front of Murong Lin in just a few steps.

Murong Lin watched them move so smoothly, and his heart was both envious and a little resigned. The big men scattered and touched a large handful of lotus roots in the field one by one.

Murong Lin picked and chosen, left half of it, and the big men came out with him. He can bear the cold, but the situation on his feet is really not good, and there are always small wounds that can't stop bleeding outward.

Murong Lin gritted his teeth and insisted on not exposing his weaknesses in front of outsiders, and the big men put the lotus root in their hands in one place and piled it in front of Wang Zheng.

After another selection, Wang Zheng put back half of the lotus root.

"The rest of this, Childe can take it back, and it should barely be able to enter." Murong Lin thought that he wanted to regret the act of picking lotus roots just now, but he didn't expect that he would spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

He asked slightly, "Then ask the boss to see, how to sell these lotus roots?" ”

"I didn't have a lever with me, just looking at the general appearance, it is enough for the son to give fifty yuan casually." People who have been trading catties all year round are more handy with weight, and they have a scale in their hearts.

Murong Lin directly threw a bunch of money over,

"I'm troublesome with the boss and a few people today, so take the extra as a little thank-you." As he spoke, he asked Wang Zheng to borrow a rope, tie all these lotus roots together, get on the horse, and run back as fast as possible.

When she returned to the courtyard, Feng Xiaoyue had just finished the hot pot and had already brought it out. Just as she was about to ask Xiaoyun to sit down and eat with her, Feng Xiaoyue saw Murong Lin, who was covered in mud, coming back, still carrying a large bundle of lotus roots in his hand.

"Where have you been? How about the dirt of the body? Murong Lin smiled at her, and just as she was about to speak, she let out a big sneeze.

Feng Xiaoyue frowned and put her cloak on him.

"Okay, don't talk yet, let's warm up in the house!." Murong Lin took Feng Xiaoyue's hand and handed her the lotus root in his hand.

"You don't have to be busy, I'll go take a shower in a moment. Didn't you say today that you wanted to eat lotus roots, and ask someone to wash them. ”

"Well, how did you know I mentioned lotus roots? You can't all go out into the field and pick it yourself, right? Feng Xiaoyue heard Murong Lin's words, and saw that he was embarrassed for himself, and her heart was both grateful and nervous.

Murong Lin, who has never liked such sensationalism, pretended to cough,

"It seems that I have a cold today, so I'll go back to the room and clean up first."

"Okay, you go, I'll ask someone to boil more ginger soup for you." He refused to say it, and Feng Xiaoyue didn't want to force him, but he was like a mirror in his heart.

Murong Lin smiled, reluctantly let go of Feng Xiaoyue's hand, and Siben rushed over and put Murong Lin's cloak on him.

"Lord Shizi, you scared the slave to death, and when you came in, the slave had already asked someone to boil the water, you should soak well to get rid of the cold, if you are infected with the wind and cold, it will be too uncomfortable." originally said that he would come to the kitchen to see Feng Xiaoyue, but he didn't expect that there would be no one in the entire courtyard, and the four books were almost frightened, so they were about to tell Feng Xiaoyue, and Murong Lin came back by himself.

"Okay, didn't I just have a hard time going out and forgot to tell you? How did you become so noisy? Murong Lin was blowing the wind outside, and his head had begun to ache faintly, and when he heard his twittering words, he felt even more bored.

Siben was extremely aggrieved, but he also closed his mouth with interest. The two of them hadn't gone far, and Feng Xiaoyue listened to most of their words.

Looking at the bundle of lotus roots on the ground again, Feng Xiaoyue's heart was very uncomfortable.

"Miss, Jiang Tang has already ordered them to boil it, what are you looking at here?" Xiaoyun came back from the kitchen as soon as he walked the cigarette, and Feng Xiaoyue hadn't had time to come back to his senses.

"It's nothing, wash and cut these lotus roots." Feng Xiaoyue sighed, and Xiaoyun squatted on the ground in surprise and picked up the bundle of lotus roots.

"The prince is really amazing, you can get so many lotus roots at this time, and the lotus roots are the best to eat raw."

"Hmm." Feng Xiaoyue responded, and suddenly thought that the lotus root was cold, Murong Lin blew so much cold wind today, I am afraid that it will accumulate evil heat in the body, and it is good to use the lotus root to dry the fire.

"Xiaoyun, when the ginger soup is good in a while, you bring it over with the lotus root, and I will send it to Murong Lin."

"Yes, miss." Xiaoyun was inexplicably excited, in her heart, the young lady finally knew the hard work of facing the prince.

Feng Xiaoyue didn't pay attention to what Xiaoyun was thinking, after all, the concepts between them were too far apart. What she does and what she believes in has always been done with her heart and will not be easily changed.

Murong Lin returned to his room, feeling more and more dizzy in the hot water, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he came out and put on his clothes and lay on the bed, he didn't have a fever, he didn't feel nasal congestion, but his throat was aching faintly.

He was lying on the bed helplessly alone, and when he heard a knock at the door, he found that it was Feng Xiaoyue who came over with something.

"What do you think? Is it uncomfortable? Feng Xiaoyue walked over, put the things on the small cabinet next to the bed, and then reached out to touch Murong Lin's forehead.

"It's not hot."

"It's just a little uncomfortable in the throat, it's not a big deal. What did you bring with you? Murong Lin said, and was about to get up to see what was on it, Feng Xiaoyue hurriedly pressed him,

"Don't move, I brought some ginger soup and the lotus root you specially picked over."

"But since you have a sore throat, don't eat ginger soup, lotus root to remove the fire, you can try." Before Xiaoyun served it to her, she deliberately used a knife to cut the lotus root into countless small pieces, so that Feng Xiaoyue could feed Murong Lin with her own hands.

Feng Xiaoyue brought a few toothpicks and asked him to eat them by himself. Murong Lin took a bite, slightly astringent, but quite sweet.

"I brought it to you, and you can taste it too." Murong Lin changed a toothpick, and it was actually the body of a patient who fed Feng Xiaoyue.

The things have already been handed to her mouth, and Feng Xiaoyue has no reason not to eat them. Reluctantly eating, Feng Xiaoyue stood up and tucked the quilt for Murong Lin.

"If you're sick, just rest well, and I won't bother." Murong Lin was a little reluctant to hold her hand, but he didn't know what to say.

"It's cold at night these times, so you can drink this ginger soup, and save waste." Feng Xiaoyue pulled out her hand, and then picked up the ginger soup,

"I see." After only a few steps outside, Feng Xiaoyue turned around again,

"By the way, thank you for the lotus root. But don't take such a risk next time, so as not to worry us. With that, she quickly left.

Are you worried, or are they all worried. Murong Lin didn't ask, but he felt very happy in his heart, so long and hard work finally paid off.

A good night's sleep. At dawn the next day, Murong Lin felt refreshed after only one sleep due to his good physical fitness.

When he got up and went to the dining room for breakfast, he found that the table was full of dishes. Who else can afford to buy so many vegetables in this small courtyard except Feng Xiaoyue.

Murong Lin felt funny and puzzled, and it happened that Feng Xiaoyue also got up early, so he asked by the way: "What kind of special day is today?" How do you bring so many dishes? ”

"It's just that I ordered more last night, and I didn't finish eating, so I have to bring it back." Feng Xiaoyue took out a handkerchief and wiped the tip of her nose.

"By the way, are you feeling better?"

"It's already great, thank you Xiaoyue for your concern." Murong Lin smiled, Feng Xiaoyue's face was furious, and she bypassed him to the dinner table.

Before Murong Lin and Feng Xiaoyue could sit down to eat together, they saw a person break in from outside the door. The man was dressed in women's clothes, with a thick veil and a hood on his head, and strode towards it.

"Butler, why did anyone let him in, and didn't send him out for me." Because the blocking was too tight, Murong Lin didn't recognize the comer for a while.

Feng Xiaoyue knew who it was, and stood aside, unable to help snickering.

"Cousin, it's me." The voice under the hood was slightly weeping. This voice sounded very familiar, Murong Lin looked behind her, and saw Huan'er standing there, only then did he realize that the tightly wrapped woman in front of him was Ge Xiling, who had to be dressed gorgeously in front of him in the past.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Murong Lin didn't care about her, but he felt very curious. Hearing this, Ge Xiling angrily ripped off her hat and veil, and only a few people present saw that her face was covered with acne.

Murong Lin was taken aback, and hurriedly took a step back and stood farther away from her. Feng Xiaoyue's eyes were playful, and she was very happy to see the situation in front of her.

"Cousin, you have to make decisions for me, it's this slut who has caused me to be like this." Seeing that everyone avoided her like a snake and scorpion, Ge Xianling couldn't help but point at Feng Xiaoyue angrily.

"This acne on my face is either unwell, or Miss Ge, what does it have to do with me if I ate the wrong thing yesterday?" Feng Xiaoyue skillfully defended herself, but the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

"You're still quibbling, if it weren't for the abalone soup you took me to eat yesterday, I would have so many acne?" Ge Xian's chest continued to rise and fall in anger.

Her words made Murong Lin a little puzzled, and he looked at Feng Xiaoyue and asked,

"You guys went out yesterday?"

"It's the drunken fairy building she asked me to go to, I don't know what I ate, causing me to become like this, it's like a femme fatale." Ge Xiling almost ran to Feng Xiaoyue and scolded, Xiaoyun hurriedly blocked in front of his master, not letting her get closer.

If it is said that the snake and scorpion are hearted, Murong Lin has more reason to believe that it is Ge Xiling's trick. Feng Xiaoyue couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled lightly: "Miss Ge eats, is it possible that I forced it in?" This reason is probably too far-fetched. "Pastoral princess, lady please go back to the house The latest chapter seventy-nine: Trouble door-to-door website: