Song Qingyun didn't want to argue too much with Guo's mother on this matter, so she added the supplementary food that should be added, but soon Suyi brought the nurse she found.

Squeeze out some fresh milk first to try if Sister Yin drinks it, but she didn't expect the little girl to directly refuse to open her mouth, staring at Song Qingyun with a pair of innocent big eyes.

"Sister Yin, if you don't drink milk, you will be hungry." Song Qingyun truthfully told her the situation in front of her, and Sister Yin seemed to understand, moved her lips, and took a sip.

found that it was a sweet **, and the little girl drank it greedily.

To solve her eating problem, everyone stayed in Liangzhou, and waited for the nurse to recover before setting off.

Liangzhou is located between the mountains and forests, the local residents mostly hunt and chop firewood for a living, because it is far away from the capital, the traffic is not very convenient, and the folk customs are slightly strong.

Idle, Lin Xu Ao pleaded with Jiang Du, and they went hunting in the nearby mountains.

He still remembers Song Qingyun's barbecue in Beihu vividly, so he thought of shooting wild boars on the mountain and roasting them in the yard at night, and everyone sat together to drink wine and eat meat and chat, which was a very pleasant thing.

After Song Qingyun heard about it, she readily promised him that as long as she hunted wild boar, she would roast wild boar meat for everyone, and ensure that they would eat with their mouths full of oil and fragrant mouths.

Ask the innkeeper where to catch wild boars, and there are also those who are eager to try it among the secret guards, Mu Qingao has always been tolerant of them, so he allowed those few to go up the mountain to hunt with Lin Xuao.

I didn't expect them to come back for a day and a night.

The clothes on the six people were all scratched, and there were many blood marks on Lin Xuao's handsome face, and Song Qingyun was frightened and thought that he was completely disfigured.

"It's not in the way, there are too many wattles on the mountain, all of which are cut by tiny spikes, and my mother said that a man's face is more attractive with a few scars."

"Your mother won't say such things, if she knows that you are injured like this, she will definitely blame me and the prince for not taking good care of you."

"Sister-in-law, princess and sister-in-law, I am eighteen years old, and I am already an adult, so I don't need you and the prince to take care of me."

Lin Xuao felt very shameless, no wonder Doubao's little nephew always made fun of him, it turned out that in Song Qingyun's heart, he was the object of special care.

Shi Ke can't be killed, and he rushed to do the work of skinning the wild boar, and he had to watch Song Qingyun from the side.

Enduring the nausea of churning in his stomach, Song Qingyun finally waited for him to finish peeling the skin, and then ran to the side and vomited.

This dead boy broke the wild boar's large intestines, and the yard smelled of feces, so angry that Jiang Jue almost started with him.

Everyone worked together to divide the pork, and the seasoning and charcoal found by the innkeeper were also prepared, and when they were about to roast, they found that the oven made by Mu Qingao had been artificially damaged.

Is this worth it? Affecting General Lin's mood is equivalent to slapping him.

"Who did it? Stand up yourself, don't wait for me to investigate clearly, you will die too miserably when the time comes, but you will bring it upon yourself. ”

The rooms of the inn were all occupied by them, and there were no outsiders except the owner's family, so the person who broke the oven was among them.

Song Qingyun was afraid that everyone would be distracted, so he comforted Lin Xu Ao and said that simply roasting the wild boar meat directly on the charcoal fire would be faster than the oven.

Since the princess said this, others had no opinions, Lin Xu Ao scolded the scolding commander to raise the fire, and waited for the aroma of pork to waft out, and his mood was good.

Fortunately, in the end, the pork was roasted, smeared with salt and pepper and cumin, and the barbecue immediately had a sublimation of the soul, attracting people from the neighborhood to come and watch.

Song Qingyun only ate a little bit and went back to the room to rest, Ah Fu called hot water to serve her to wash, and Guo's mother coaxed Sister Yin to play.

"Mother Guo, who did the prince let wash the oven?"

"Niu Er and Tie Zhu, madam, do you suspect that the two of them broke the oven?"

"I'm just asking, maybe the blacksmith didn't make the stove right, but luckily it broke early, and if it broke during the baking, I don't know what would have happened."

Mother Guo's face changed, and she said in horror, "Madam, if the stove suddenly breaks, the red charcoal fire inside will definitely be sprinkled everywhere, you are the closest, the injured person, it must be you!" ”

Song Qingyun smiled bitterly, "Yes, Mother Guo, did you say that I was lucky?" Escape! ”

"Madam, you laugh too, don't blame me, I think, maybe someone deliberately broke the stove and wanted to hurt Madame."

"If that's the case, then our team is terrible." Song Qingyun said with a solemn expression.

That night, after Sister Yin fell asleep, Song Qingyun yawned and returned to her house, and Mu Qingao was reading under the lamp in home clothes.

"Ah Fu is waiting for you to wash? Isn't she in Jinniang's room?"

Mu Qingao hummed a few words, Song Qingyun, who was extremely sleepy, didn't hear clearly, she muttered, "Don't read, go to bed early, I'm so tired today." ”

Mu Qingao came over to cover her with the quilt, walked to the table and blew out the candles, and gently lay down beside her.

There was something under him, he was very uncomfortable, Mu Qingao touched it, pulled out a handkerchief, and he threw it aside and ignored it.

On the second day, the light clouds opened their eyes, and the sky was already bright.

"Are you awake?"

The girl who pushed the door in had a crisp voice, and Qingyun asked in surprise, "Red Lotus, why are you?" What about Ah Fu? ”

"Report to the princess, Ah Fu is in the young lady's room, Mother Guo asked the slave maid to guard outside the door, and when the princess wakes up, she will let the slave maid fetch water and wait for you to wash."

"Oh!"

After all, she was not familiar with Honglian, Song Qingyun didn't let her get too close, and after tidying up her clothes, she asked her to call Guo's mother in.

"Princess, Mother Guo is in the kitchen, if you have anything to order, the slave can do it."

Song Qingyun saw that the corners of her eyes were red, presumably because she didn't use her clothes, she was afraid in her heart.

"I'm fine, you go out first."

Honglian blessed her body, went out with a basin of water, and when she turned around, Qingyun saw her secretly wiping the corners of her eyes, and couldn't help frowning, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

She's not a difficult person to work with, but she doesn't easily open up to strangers.

She is a princess, so there is no need to care about the mood of a little girl, but Honglian went out crying, and when others saw it, they thought they were treating her harshly!

In a somewhat depressed mood, Qingyun went to the window to open the window to take a breath, and when he looked down, he saw a pale pink handkerchief thrown under the wall.

Qingyun picked it up and looked at it carefully, this is not what she usually uses, the corner of the handkerchief is embroidered with a plant of orchid grass, and the embroidery is very good.

Is it Ah Fu's? When does she like pink colors?

Ah Fu likes to use cold-colored handkerchiefs, and sometimes Qingyun can't help but cancel her for being too lazy, afraid of staining the light-colored handkerchiefs and washing them, so she chooses tender green, light blue, and light brown cotton cloths to make handkerchiefs.

Another point is that Ah Fu does not like to embroider any decorations on the handkerchief, which is simply simpler than the man's handkerchief.

Guo's mother is even more unlikely to use this kind of pink color, whether it is red and green, and plain clothes, Yunxiyun paints sisters, Qingyun doesn't know.