With the support of Weng Guimi and Ubuji, Zhao Sheng's work went quite smoothly, and they quickly found a suitable soil environment for planting on a nearby hillside, and arranged for some skilled farmers to grow grain and vegetables under Zhao Sheng's guidance.

Liu Ye went to the mountains almost every day to communicate with the farmers, and sometimes he helped with the work by himself, without the slightest princess shelf. Not only that, she and Feng Yan also taught the women to raise silkworms and weave hand in hand, and after a long time, the local people also had a good impression of Princess Xie Wu.

Most of the agricultural workers are living in difficulty, and this time they have opened up experimental fields and have materials subsidized by the imperial court, and many people are fighting for this piece of fertilizer, but Weng Guimi takes into account the difficulties of low-income families, so he takes special care of them.

In order to facilitate management, Liu Ye set up an agricultural group and a silkworm group, and also separated men and women to avoid the contradiction of light work and heavy work.

Gradually, Liu Ye and Weng Guimi had more opportunities to get along, and the two faced each other day and night, and their relationship naturally became closer. And Feng Yan also noticed that Liu Ye had a good impression of Weng Guimi, and she was both worried and afraid, after all, she was a conservative Western Han native, although she also knew that Liu Ye and Jun Xu Mi were not husband and wife, she still thought that Liu Ye should not have an affair with other men, especially the sensitive identity of the uncle.

As the sun set, Weng Guimi sent Liu Ye back as usual, and they chatted about what happened today, laughing and harmonizing. Feng Yan followed behind, but she didn't interject when she listened, and secretly planned to find a suitable time to have a good talk with Liu Ye.

The twilight of the grassland is beautiful, the rose-colored sunset reflects the blue sky, refracting the lilac halo, and the grass fluctuating with the wind is like a turquoise ocean, and the sea and sky echo each other like an oil painting.

Weng Guimi stared at Liu Ye who was smiling lightly, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were smiling, he felt very comfortable with her, her smile seemed to have magic power, allowing him to easily let go of pressure.

"Mrs. Right, I've worked hard for you today, we haven't planted sweet potatoes, Lord Zhao can't be busy alone, and I have to trouble you to do it yourself, I'm really sorry."

Weng Guimi never called her "Ye'er", and Liu Ye was not in a hurry, and his feelings had to come out slowly.

"This is what I should have done, Solang, you are still too polite, don't forget, I am also from Wusun!"

"Well, what Mrs. Right said is, then, you go back and have a good rest, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, okay?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow!"

Before Liu Ye turned around, he saw the red horse galloping towards him, and the girl on the horse looked hurried, and after a closer look, it was Weng Guimi's "Qingmei" Fuma.

Fuma found the man she was looking for, and then took the reins and stopped the horse, perhaps because the force was too heavy, and the horse felt uncomfortable, and raised his front hooves irritably and neighed.

Weng Guimi was stunned, hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the reins around the horse's neck, and asked the disgraced Fuma with concern: "What's the matter, are you okay?" ”

Fumaqiao's face turned red, raised her horsewhip and slapped the horse's ass a few times angrily, and said hatefully: "Damn thing, you dare to talk to your master, see if I go back and don't starve you for a few days......"

"Fuma, you are in such a hurry, is there anything important?" Weng Guimi helped her dismount and patted the horse's head to let it gradually quiet down.

Fuma glanced at Liu Ye, and pushed Weng Guimi away angrily: "What is important to me, I'm not like you, I'm so busy all day long that I don't see anyone, and I don't know that I think you're the king!" ”

"You, where did you start with this!" Weng Guimi shook his head, his expression was slightly embarrassed, "What's wrong with you today, what kind of tantrum do you have for no reason!" ”

"For no reason? How can I be for no reason? Fuma was so angry that his head was dizzy, his eyes were as big as grapes, and he pointed at Weng Guimi's nose and shouted, "You forget what day it is, you still blame me for losing my temper, it is obvious that you are at fault first, but you blame me!" ”

"Today ......" Weng Guimi thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Today is July 15, your birthday, Fuma, I'm sorry, I almost forgot." Don't be angry, I've already prepared the gift, I'll get it for you......"

"No need, I'm not here to ask for your things, I don't have that heart, and any gift is in vain." Fuma's eyes turned red aggrievedly, and he stretched out the back of his hand to rub his eyes, "You weren't like this before, you came to me every year for your birthday, and you never forgot this kind of day...... A few days ago, you said that you were going to spend my birthday with me, but now you forgot, I won't come to you today, you don't know where to go......"

Weng Guimi obviously didn't know how to coax girls, as soon as Fuma cried, he was helpless, and he was so anxious: "Don't cry, don't cry...... Fuma, I haven't forgotten, I'm so busy today, I'll definitely remember it when I go back...... You see, I've got all the gifts ready, how could I forget them......"

Fuma didn't listen to his explanation, covered his ears with his hands and kept shaking his head: "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, you don't come to me, forget my birthday, and complain that I lose my temper, you don't have me in your heart at all." I've always liked you, you never said you liked me, you disliked me, didn't you, didn't you want ......me?"

"No, it's not......" Weng Guimi looked at Liu Ye and Feng Yan in embarrassment, wanting to take the crying Fumara away, "Go back, let's go back and talk about it......

"I don't want to, don't go back with you, what's the point of going back, you don't like me, you don't like me at all, it's all my wishful thinking, I'm so stupid, I'm a complete fool......"

"Fuma, let's go back, it's not early, if you don't go back, Elder Wu will be worried......"

"I see that you care more about your grandfather than I do, you are with me, is it because of my grandfather's face, if so, it is meaningless for us to continue, you go and tell my grandfather, we don't want to be together."

"Oh, you misunderstood again, Elder Wu never interfered in our affairs, don't think nonsense anymore. Fuma, we grew up together, am I not good enough for you? You really won't believe me? ”

"Okay, you make me believe you, you can say now in front of Mrs. Right that you like me, say ah, say ah......"

Fuma impatiently urged Weng Guimi, Weng Guimi's Qingjun eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and he lowered his voice and said: "Why do you say in front of Mrs. You, what are you thinking, Fuma, go back with me now, otherwise ......"

"Or else? Otherwise what? Fuma suddenly became angry, and raised his voice reluctantly, "Solang, if you don't make it clear to me today, I won't go anywhere!" ”

"Fuma ......" Weng Guimi was so troubled by her, no matter how good his temper was, he dropped the reins and turned around and left.

Fuma was dumbfounded, staring at his back and jumping angrily: "Come back, you come back to me, if you don't come back, we'll be finished......"

Men in the Western Regions have machismo, and Weng Guimi is no exception, Fuma makes him so faceless, even if he wants to come back, he can't pull his face.

"Solang, please stay!" Liu Ye watched the show for a long time, and finally spoke.

Weng Guimi stopped, but he still refused to look back, Fuma saw him so stubborn, she was so anxious that she burst into tears, if they were really finished, she would regret it for the rest of her life.

Liu Ye took Fuma's hand and walked in front of Weng Guimi, and comforted him softly: "Solang, Fuma is only in a hurry, so she said something indiscriminate, in fact, she cares too much about you to be like this, don't be really angry!" Okay, today is Fuma's birthday, you better celebrate, don't hurt the peace for a little thing, manly husband, you let her this time. ”

Saying that, Liu Ye touched Fuma's arm, Fuma understood, and pitifully took Weng Guimi's hand: "Solang, Suo Lang, I was wrong just now, I didn't choose what to say, I lost my temper, don't be angry!" ”

"Solang, can't everyone pay you for Fuma, you are a big man, do you still have to worry about the little girl!"

Weng Guimi sighed, looked at Fuma helplessly, and smiled bitterly: "I have something to worry about, just explain the misunderstanding clearly." ”

Hearing this, Fuma jumped up happily and hugged his arm tightly, as if he was afraid that he would grow wings and fly away.

Looking at their backs as they snuggled up to each other, Feng Yan was full of doubts and asked Liu Ye puzzledly: "Princess, don't you want King Zuo Xian and Fuma to be separated?" Why are you helping her? ”

Liu Ye smiled indifferently: "This is called retreating as advance!" ”

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The second update, during the list, I asked for a collection of red tickets, thank you O(∩_∩)O