Yubunji did not resist and did not let go at all, "This king doesn't know who Wuxin is. ”

He looked at him with a mixture of jealousy and pain in his eyes, it was this person who took away his little girl.

The Prime Minister pinched the neck in his hand, pursed his lips and was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Who is Brother Erniu?" ”

"What? What Erniu brother? Yubunji's face was red when he was pinched, and he didn't know why.

The prime minister didn't look like he was faking, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he withdrew the hand that pinched his neck.

Finally able to breathe well, Yubunji coughed a few times uncomfortably, stroked his throat, and when he put down his hand, the broken hairpin fell out of his sleeve.

"Boom", the sound of the item falling to the ground attracted the attention of the Prime Minister, and he looked down and was immediately happy.

He recognized this hairpin, and he watched the little chef cook in the kitchen a few times, and saw her cut tofu with a hairpin, poke the vegetables, and throw it into the kitchen when she was finished.

Although most of them were hairpins he sent, this hairpin was also among them.

And now, Yubunji is picking up the broken hairpin and carefully wiping the dust with his sleeve.

"Heh......" the Prime Minister laughed happily, "It turns out that it's not you." ”

But he only laughed for a while, and he couldn't laugh anymore, he thought that the second cow brother that the little chef was talking about was Yuwensi, since it wasn't, who could it be?

With his intelligence network, he didn't find out any news about this so-called Erniu brother.

Yubunji looked at the moon-white figure that was getting farther and farther away, and was stunned.

"It turns out that you are in her heart, and that's it."

The contemptuous words of the prime minister before he left kept echoing in his ears.

It seems that some understand, and some don't want to understand, and the clenched palm is broken by the broken hairpin, and I don't realize it.

A few days later, Lianxi and Mr. Meng rode to the northwest.

"Hurry up, the five princes are getting ready to go." Ripple sat on the white horse, looking at the person on the black horse next to him impatiently urging.

Now that everyone is eyeing each other, once the five princes leave the capital of the Great Min Kingdom, the danger will always be constant.

Mr. Meng was lying on the horse, and the elegant dust was gone, only the embarrassment remained, and his voice was trembling, "I really can't ride a horse, let's take a carriage." ”

"Drive!" Ripple couldn't help it, pulled the reins of his horse, and drove two horses at the same time.

The horses galloped and "vomited", and the man on the black horse retched.

Ripple's face darkened, "The carriage is too slow, why are you so weak." ”

"Ahem......" Mr. Meng rode a horse for the first time, his head was dizzy, and he heard the other party's dislike, and said helplessly: "I'm just a literati below." ”

It was a few days later.

Mr. Meng was slumped on horseback, his face was pale, his hair was slightly messy, and his eyes were a little blank.

Ripple galloped along with two horses and asked him, "Do you have any money?" ”

She ran from the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry, so she only took some broken silver, which had been used up, and she didn't take any jewelry and clothes, for fear that she would be discovered by Shenjing Bing after pawning.

"There's still some silver taels down there." Mr. Meng's numb response.

However, after the two of them had a meal at the restaurant at noon, they looked at Mr. Meng, who only had a few copper plates left.

His face was hideous, "That's what you said, some silver taels?" ”

Mr. Meng also seemed to feel a little embarrassed, "I don't use silver taels in the town on weekdays, and this is all the belongings under it." ”

"Drive!" Ripples galloped violently.

Mr. Meng, who was unprepared, almost fell, and he immediately lay on his horse.

Whispering to himself: "Hey! I really don't know where my junior brother fell in love with this woman, her face? ”

"What are you muttering about?" The ripples are violent.

Mr. Meng buried his face in the horse's back and remained silent.