"How so?" Shangguan Jiao's face was frightened, and he ran out of the house and looked up at the sky.

"Didn't Ming Antu say that it couldn't rain? What's going on? The martial servant next to him also looked puzzled.

Ming Antu had already fallen to the ground, still holding a stargazing compass in his hand, "Providence, it is providence!" ”

The people rejoiced and ran wild in the rain.

"God bless me in the Northland!"

"What God blesses the Northland, it is God bless King Jing!" Some people have already begun to sow the seeds of public opinion in the crowd again.

"Do you know what sacrifice King Jing sent? It must be a sacrifice of one's own merits to protect the safety of my people, otherwise, why do you think you would say that it rained today, and it rained today? ”

"Yes, this drought is not good because of the dissatisfaction with the one above."

"You say, His Royal Highness King Jing...... Is His Royal Highness King Jing real...... Son of the Dragon? "The voice of the visitor was very small, hidden in the noisy human voice, and it was almost inaudible.

But it's not a person who can't stand thinking so.

"I also heard about it, and the method was remembered by Princess Jing."

"Don't you know who Princess Jing is? Take us to plant rice, take the Northland mutual market, so that we can have a good life and be a woman......"

"I heard it's a peasant girl." There are voices that disagree and whisper.

"What's wrong with the peasant girl?" Immediately, a louder voice suppressed him, "Do you have the ability to do what this peasant girl can do?" Do you have what it takes to make it rain last day?! ”

"That's it...... It's ......"

This drought has finally been resolved.

Through this drought, Mu Jingyi fought a turnaround.

The rumors arranged by Shangguan Jiao were self-defeating, and the personality cult of Mu Jingyi and Luo Xiaoqiao reached an unprecedented height.

All the people, including more and more officials, began to think that Luo Xiaoqiao was a woman sent by God to assist King Jing of the Northland, and she was the most suitable princess of the Northland.

……

Mu Jingyi looked at the little woman in front of him with dark eyes, the girl who smiled faintly and seemed to have everything under control, how lucky he was to meet her.

"Let's go", seeing Luo Xiaoqiao shuddering, Mu Jingyi took her hand and got into the carriage, "Let's go back first."

This rain is really not small, and if you stay any longer, you will really get wet.

The excitement of many men could not be hidden, but fortunately there were many of them and they could discuss it with each other. Otherwise, if only a few people participate, there will be no place to brag about it, and they will have to suffocate them.

Mu Jingyi knew that they wanted to vent the excitement in their hearts, and they didn't stop it. In fact, even his own hands are still trembling with excitement.

He didn't expect that they could really "take the rain!" ”

I have always prayed for God's mercy, but I can really ask for it myself!

If you don't give it, I'll grab it!

At this moment, Mu Jingyi is extremely firm about his future and the future of the Northland.

The two men sat in the carriage, looked at each other and smiled, and did not need to say much to each other.

This rare rain hit the carport, and there was a kind of wet coolness in the carriage, mixed with the smell of earth, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

When did the relationship begin? It's already unclear.

Maybe it's just a casual glance back, maybe it's just a feeling? But with the crisis, this kind of feeling has long been like a flower blooming quietly, fragrant and fragrant, and fragrant in the night.

"Xiao Qiao, thank you......" Mu Jingyi hugged the girl next to her tightly to her chest, feeling extremely satisfied.

Luo Xiaoqiao patted him on the back, and was about to say something, but suddenly felt a hot current gushing out from between her legs, and as a passerby, she immediately reacted. , it's good to die, the eldest aunt has arrived.

Wandering in the shadow of swords and swords all the year round, Mu Jingyi was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood, and sniffed his nose with a slight frown: "Your wound is cracked?" ”

The expression on Luo Xiaoqiao's face couldn't be maintained, what did she say? No matter how thick-skinned she is, it's not easy to popularize this with a man.

Mu Jingyi saw her shaking and was a little anxious: "Is it all?" I'll see".

"No, it's not." Luo Xiaoqiao squeezed out an embarrassing smile, this smile was in Mu Jingyi's eyes, it was like enduring the pain, it was not okay at all!

Mu Jingyi's nose is perverted and sensitive, and he quickly found the source of the smell of blood, not his shoulder? His gaze narrowed to her thighs in confusion.

Luo Xiaoqiao subconsciously put his legs together, and the trick was that he was wearing light-colored clothes and pants today, without the slightest preparation, and there was already red oozing out.

"What's going on?" Mu Jingyi panicked, "For no reason, how can it bleed?" ”

When the horseman in front of him heard the movement, he didn't know how to react, their prince, who had always been moody, didn't expect to ...... today.

Ahem, he's a foreign man, it's always hard to interject and say, this is a normal thing for women, right?

The coachman looked into the distance, flicking his whip intently, pretending that he had not heard anything.

Luo Xiaoqiao hurriedly put his hand on his mouth, "Don't talk, listen to me, it's okay, just go find my sister." ”

Mu Jingyi's eyes were still very anxious, he had been alone for so many years, and no one had told him this.

But looking at Luo Xiaoqiao's appearance, it seemed that he was really fine, so he also put his mind at ease, and just urged the coachman to hurry up.

One was in a hurry, and the other was eager to get rid of such an awkward conversation, and the carriage soon arrived at the Luo family's compound.

Luo Xiaoqiao didn't care about talking much, put on his coat and rushed to Luo Xiaoni's yard.

This one stood up, and the clothes behind him were a distinct dark red.

Mu Jingyi looked at it steadily, frowning.

The coachman turned his face away and pretended not to know.

Today, Luo Zhiping happened to go to Stone County, and he hadn't come back yet, Luo Xiaoni was watching the rain in the yard alone.

Seeing Luo Xiaoqiao rushing in like a headless fly, Luo Xiaoni was startled, "Xiao Qiao, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Sister, you ...... What's that, you bring it to me, and then bring my clean clothes", Luo Xiaoqiao rushed into the thatched house like burning his eyebrows.

Luo Xiaoni understood, the corners of her mouth hooked, the little girl has grown up.

Mu Jingyi was inconvenient to go to Luo Xiaoni's house, so he waited in the living room of the main courtyard of the Luo family.

Luo Xiaoqiao had already packed up, she was dry, probably exercising regularly, she didn't feel any discomfort, and went home humming a little song.

Grandma Luo looked at her with a smile on her face and waited in the living room with her mouth.

When Luo Xiaoqiao entered, he saw Mu Jingyi sitting in the north reading a book, and the next person had disappeared.

"Lord Wang, why are you alone? Need something? ”

Although their Luo family is not as particular as the big families, Sun Dianfu and others are polite, and when the host does not come, it is unlikely to leave the guests alone.

"This king let them go and get busy", Mu Jingyi sat on the chair and didn't move, looking Luo Xiaoqiao up and down, seeing that her expression was the same, there should be no problem.

Mu Jingyi pushed the teacup on the table over, "Come and drink."

"What?" Luo Xiaoqiao walked over with a smile, and then paused.

In the cup is a thick brown sugar ginger tea!

Where did this guy come from? Who made it in such a short time?!