Lin An glared at them dissatisfied, then turned around and went to the princess's carriage, Song Jiaqi immediately followed him at this moment, lest Zhang Sanzhen stab her with the flickering long sword he pulled out in his hand.

Zhao Rumei's lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but considering the position she was in with Song Jiayao now, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, and turned around and left after owing slightly.

Song Jiayao also guessed that Zhao Rumei had something to say to her, but something unpleasant happened between her and Lin An, and if they still greeted each other rashly, it would only make Song Jiaqi grab the handle and taunt her behind her back.

"Take care, eldest princess." Song Jiayao said respectfully to Song Anguo and Zhang San.

Zhao Rumei walked slowly back to her carriage with the support of the personal palace maid, and the palace maid opened the door curtain, but found that Song Jiaqi actually occupied her position.

"Bold!!" Zhao Rumei scolded, and then motioned to her palace maid, who immediately walked in and rudely dragged Song Jiaqi out of the carriage and threw her down.

"What are you doing!!" Song Jiaqi was dissatisfied, and her clothes were full of dirt and dust.

"What is your identity to sit on the foot that my imperial brother gave me?" Zhao Rumei asked rhetorically, his eyes were full of disdain, could it be that this person's brain was funny?

"Husband, Qi'er's feet are tired...... Tell your sister. Song Jiaqi said coquettishly, the voice made people's whole body feel numb.

Zhao Rumei sneered, sure enough, he was a natural fox, and then glanced at Lin An and warned him that if he brought Song Jiayao up, then he could also get off the carriage.

"Ouch, it's just a room, you can actually ride on top of your wife, Lin Shilang, don't spoil your concubine and kill your wife, this is spread out, do you still want the face of the Lin Mansion?" Song Jiayao said sarcastically.

"Second sister, you're not afraid of death, then don't drag our Shuifu into the water, this is a royal step, you are not a royal person, you will be ...... if you take a royal car" Song Anguo said in a hurry, deliberately saying half and not half, and lifting Song Jiaqi's whole heart.

"If it's light, it's beheaded, and if it's heavy, it's all over the house!!" Zhang San was serious, and the expression on his face was so serious that it seemed that what he had stated was just a fact.

Song Jiaqi originally wanted to beg Lin An, but after hearing the words of these three people, the whole person trembled, and he looked crumbling, and I saw a miserable white look.

"You don't have to come up, just follow outside on foot!!" Lin An gritted his teeth and said, this humiliation, he will get it back from these three people one day!!

After hearing Lin An's ultimatum, Song Jiaqi's face instantly turned bloodless, as pale as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe that this was said from the mouth of Lin An, a negative man.

However, Zhao Rumei was too lazy to continue to dwell on this matter, and ordered the groom to drive the horse away, and Song Jiaqi immediately followed after being stunned in place.

"It's hard work, sister." Song Jiayao smiled as their carriage passed by her, Song Jiaqi glared at her with resentment, then lifted her skirt and kept chasing after the eldest princess sitting behind.

After she couldn't see Zhao Rumei's steps, Qing'er couldn't help laughing at this time, watching Song Jiaqi eat deflated is really enjoyable, this punishment is simply amazing.

"Alright, let's go out." Song Jiayao reminded.

Zhang San drove his horse and continued to his destination, only to find that the thick trunks of several large trees were lying horizontally and horizontally at the unprovoked ends in front of him, which hindered the carriage from moving forward.

"What's wrong?" The carriage was forced to stop, and Song Jiayao asked.

"Miss, I don't know who put a number of tree trunks horizontally on the way to the Qingqing, and the carriage can't pass through." Zhang San said truthfully.

Song Jiayao and Song Anguo got down from the carriage and carefully examined the trunks, and found that they should have been cut down not long ago.

The brother and sister glanced at each other, and they also smelled the smell of conspiracy from it, but they only met Lin An and them along the way, and they didn't meet other acquaintances......

Who did all this?

"Brother, is it far from this place to walk to the green?" Song Jiayao asked.

"It's not far, it's less than a moment."

"Qing'er, take the baggage, let's walk over." Song Jiayao ordered, since she didn't know what the person who was hiding in the shadows and doing all this things meant, then she had no reason to back down.

"This ...... Cannot. Song Anguo whispered close to Song Jiayao's ear, this is obviously trapping, if Zhang San's carriage was too fast just now, then when they touched these tree trunks, they would have been thrown out by the overturn.

"The people behind the scenes have gone to such great lengths, how can we not meet them for a while." Song Jiayao smiled.

This person should not be targeting Song Anguo, let alone Zhang San and Qing'er as servants, so the only possibility left is that she doesn't know when and where she has set up enemies for herself.

Song Anguo shook his head helplessly, since Song Jiayao's mind had been decided, then he had no choice but to accompany him to the end, just hoping that there would be no assassinations along the way.

Qing'er still didn't know what was going on, she carried a small burden on her back and followed closely behind Zhang San, while Song Jiayao walked side by side with Song Anguo.

"Sister, I'm going to go down this mountain road." Song Anguo reminded and reached out to hold her.

The winding mountain path was full of small faint purple flowers, which swayed in the wind like dancing girls, and tall trees stood sparsely, their branches rustling, and all kinds of crisp and euphemistic birdsong.

Song Jiayao had no idea that there was such a beautiful place on the outskirts of Kyoto, although it could not be compared with the fantasy of the Peach Blossom World, but it was also a paradise for one person.

The tender green meadow, the stream on the side of the road is murmuring, if Nangong Jin comes, how good it would be!! Then it should be him who is holding his warm hands.

"There are stones, beware of your feet." Song Anguo reminded.

"It's a really beautiful place, and the air around me is so fresh, if I can get away from it, then I'm going to find a similar place to retreat." Song Jiayao smiled, but how can you get out of the world......

Song Anguo drew his sword, randomly chopped a few thick treetops, sharpened their tops into sharp shapes, and handed them to Song Jiayao.

“？” Song Jiayao looked at him puzzled, what's the use?

"Plug the fish."

"But I won't?" Song Jiayao said innocently, is it really appropriate to let her do this kind of thing?

Song Anguo looked at Song Jiayao's white hands without wrinkles, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl, he could finally understand what the old man meant by the so-called five fingers not touching the spring water.

Thanks to his hands holding swords all the year round, he often runs wherever there is a war, and these hands are full of chrysalis, so ugly that he can't bear to look at them directly......

"I'm in charge of catching the fish, you're in charge of plugging them in, and Zhang San is in charge of lighting the fire for the barbecue, while Qing'er is around here to see if there are any wild fruits." Song Anguo commanded.

The three of them nodded, and then went about their business.

Song Anguo rolled up his trouser legs, held a wooden fork high in his hand, and then walked lightly into the green and clean stream, while Song Jiayao sat aside with a fork and waited for the prey.

The breeze blew, and the leaves on the trees fell into this crystal clear stream, scaring away all the fish that had originally surrounded Song Anguo, Song Jiayao looked at Song Anguo's deflated appearance, and laughed heartily.

Zhang San's skills in lighting fires were excellent, and it didn't take long for him to light a bonfire with the firewood that Qing'er had found, and Qing'er also found some brightly colored wild fruits that made people appetize in the vicinity.

"Phew!!" Song Anguo also used the wooden fork in his hand to insert the first small fish at this moment, took the fish off the wooden fork and threw it to Song Jiayao, and continued to catch fish.

In less than a moment, Song Jiayao filled all the wooden forks with small fish, and Qing'er took these wooden forks from her side and let Zhang San roast them.

"Brother, don't catch it, that's enough!!" Song Jiayao shouted loudly, and her echo could be clearly heard throughout the quiet woods.

Zhang San's technique of grilling fish is very skillful, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, when he smells this fragrance, his saliva can't help but stay, and most importantly, although these fresh fish are not added with any sauce, they are very sweet to eat.

"Dude, if you lose your job one day, you can also open a grilled fish stall." Song Anguo gulped down the fish in his hand while biting his words indistinctly.

"Unemployed?" Song Jiayao asked rhetorically, why hasn't she heard this word?

"Uh......" Song Anguo looked embarrassed, and just accidentally said the words of his original time and space.

"Sister, eat quickly, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold." Song Anguo stiffly changed the topic, he said again for a while, this mouth should really be beaten.

Song Jiayao smiled, and didn't plan to get to the bottom of it, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

"Zhang San, do you have a bow?" Song Anguo asked.

"Wait a minute." Zhang San said expressionlessly, then took out two bows and arrows from the carriage and walked back.

"Sure enough, the things in the Ping'an Marquis Mansion are exquisite, this workmanship, it is estimated that it is worth a good price to sell it." Song Anguo smiled.

"Let's compete, I'm in a group with Jiayao, and you are in a group with Qing'er." Song Anguo said slyly, Song Jiayao smiled helplessly, his brother wants to be a matchmaker.

"Me? No, I'll hold Big Brother Zhang back. Qing'er hurriedly waved her hand and said, she was really embarrassed to show up.

"Zhang San, do you have any opinions?" Song Jiayao asked rhetorically, she had thought about connecting the two of them before, and now this beautiful scenery is indeed quite suitable for promoting a good thing.

"The subordinates have no opinion." Zhang San said expressionlessly, as if it didn't matter who he carried, Qing'er had a narrow face, Zhang San's indifferent reaction, shouldn't he really think he was dragging an oil bottle?

"That's it, just walk around this hill." Song Jiayao said happily, and then followed Song Anguo away, Qing'er stretched out a hand for help behind her back, but unfortunately her young lady ignored it directly.

"Let's go too." Zhang San said solemnly, making Qing'er feel that she was abandoned by Song Jiayao, and now she just wants to cry without tears.