"That's good, I'll listen to Prince Chen. Su Yiming nodded, and then chatted with Leng Yuchen for a while, and after he left, he began to write a prescription and dispense medicine for Changfeng Duyu.

This night, Leng Yuchen returned to the prince's mansion, first went to the princess's garden for dinner, summoned a few children to come and talk for a while, and then went to the garden of the long wind and twilight rain as usual.

Now Changfeng Duyu sees Leng Yuchen like seeing a demon, she can't wait to come to Kwai Shui immediately, and it is every day Kwai Shui, and she can't sleep anymore. However, seeing that Leng Yuchen is crazy now, I'm afraid that even if she comes to Kwai Shui, she will not let her go, and will still torture her with means she can't think of.

But what if you are afraid? You can't beat the long wind and twilight rain, you can't run away, you can only endure it. So, this night, she was tortured to death again, and when she passed out, Leng Yuchen broke her mouth open and stuffed a pill. After a while, Changfeng Twilight felt that WWW.UUXS.CC something was wrong with him, half like soaking in ice water, half like roasting in flames.

The long wind and twilight rain lay there, hot and cold, trembling like a pendulum, occasionally moaning in pain from his mouth, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't open them.

Leng Yuchen glanced at her in disgust, kicked her under the bed, and rolled over and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I found myself lying naked on the ground, without even a shelter on my body, let alone a quilt. If it weren't for the thick camel wool carpet spread on the floor of this inner room when Leng Yuchen favored her, so as to facilitate all kinds of crazy love between the two, then she might have frozen to death.

Looking at the empty room, looking at the scars on his body, feeling the pain of a fire somewhere under his body, thinking of Leng Yuchen's eyes that were always full of haze, Changfeng Duyu sat there and hugged his head and cried. She really didn't know why she suddenly became like this, a few days ago Leng Yuchen held her in the palm of her hand with all kinds of love, but now she was trampling her like this, and even looking at her eyes was full of hatred. What the hell is going on?

But even if the long wind and twilight rain are crying to death now, Leng Yuchen will not ask a word. The people in the prince's mansion didn't know what was going on, seeing Leng Yuchen staying in her garden all night as before, listening to the beautiful sound of the inner room every night, and they all thought that the long wind and twilight rain were still favored, and they scolded her for being a fox behind their backs, even if they heard her crying, they would never think that Leng Yuchen had insulted her, after all, the scars that fell from the bottom of the bed couldn't be seen as soon as they wore it, and the pinched fingerprints they saw showed that the prince "hurt" her, and other women couldn't climb into the prince's bed if they wanted to sleep.

Leng Yuchen was busy deploying troops and generals every day, and of course the 500,000 troops would be transferred to the border in batches now, and they had to do it without knowing it. At the same time, Leng Yuchen also selected the most satisfactory ones from his children and brought them into the palace every day to greet the queen mother. Now that the queen still knows about his affairs, then after he leaves, it is the wisest choice for these children to be handed over to the queen to take care of. Not only can it ensure their well-being, but it can also comfort the queen's grief for the loss of her beloved son.

In addition, Leng Yuchen also asked Su Yiming to help him refine some pills every once in a while, including the Nine Turns Soul Pill and the Muscle Rejuvenation Bone Cream. Although he did not say what he was going to do, judging by the amount he needed, it was clear that it was to enrich the Khmer treasury. With such a large number of pills, if it weren't for Su Yiming's unparalleled alchemy technique, how could it be so urgent?

Su Yiming never refused, and buried himself in alchemy in the courtyard every day, completely obedient. Xiao Bai privately complained a lot, no matter how much he acted, he didn't have to do it day and night, right? You must know that the refining of the Nine Turns Soul Pill and the Muscle-Building Bone Paste consumes a lot of internal force. However, Su Yiming said, since it is to enrich the treasury, why don't you practice? In the future, this Khmer is his, and the treasury is also his, what are you afraid of refining medicine for yourself? Besides, if he has nothing to do all day long, it will be even more difficult for him to survive that bitter lovesickness, and if he is so busy, he will not always miss Qiu Er.

Now Murong Huan is living freely in that Zhuangzi. Although the life of the dealer is simple and unpretentious, it is the most real, and once you come into contact with it, you will be deeply attracted.

During the day, Xiaoqin and Ah Ming followed Xiao Wu to fight the autumn harvest with those villagers, doing things that they had never done before, but they found it very interesting. In particular, the joy of harvesting grain and vegetables from the field and turning them into meals step by step is incomparable.

Since Xiaoqin chatted with Murong Huan that day, she no longer has any hostility towards "Mr. Nine". Now he is also very interesting, even if he follows Xiao Wu and Ah Ming to go crazy outside, or even go down to the river to spearfish or something, he will not lightly come to the house to disturb Murong Huan and Baili Moxu.

Ah Ming and Xiao Wu are real brothers, doing things together with the villagers during the day and drinking together at night. Seeing that it was rare for their respective masters to be together in such harmony, although Murong Huan didn't know the true feelings, he was both relieved and sad to see their family of three staying together.

Thinking that this kind of stay was also because of Su Yiming's ambition and because Su Yiming went to the Khmer and finally got it, and when they thought of such a quiet reunion was short-lived after all, Ah Ming and Xiao Wu's hearts felt sorry for the two. Especially every time they see Baili Moxu's indifferent appearance, the two of them can't do it without feeling distressed. Therefore, I don't want to disturb them, nor do I want to see them, lest I can't control my feelings and accidentally leak the bottom.

And Murong Huan and Baili Moxu were in the house most of the time. It is almost early winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, Zhuangzi is just close to a tuyere, usually the wind is very strong, Baili Moxu took into account that Murong Huan's body has not been very good, and he is a little cold, so there are a lot of books in the house to let her look at it and relieve her boredom.

Yourong is also a magical child, and now because he is less than 100 days old, he is still sleeping most of the time. If he was awake and met Murong Huan holding him to read a book, he would also look at the words on the book very quietly, occasionally stretching out his little finger to point, not noisy or noisy.

And Baili Moxu seems to have a lot of things to deal with every day. He sat alone at the desk in front of the window, reading confidential letters, writing replies, and was very busy.

It's just that, no matter how busy he is, Baili Moxu will take the time to hug Yourong and go out for a walk, and the little guy seems to like to be with him very much, every time he sees him from afar, he stretches out his hand, and starts laughing as soon as he reaches his arms.

Murong Huan had only been here for two days and found that a lot of clothes had been prepared for her, Yourong, Xiaoqin, and Ah Ming in this Zhuangzi, and it happened that "Mr. Jiu" and "Ah Long" were still dressed relatively thinly, and they seemed to have forgotten to tell others to prepare things for themselves. Murong Huan asked the aunt in charge for some cloth and cotton, and gave one to Xiaoqin, and the two made jackets for "Mr. Nine" and "Ah Long" respectively.

When he wasn't reading, when Yourong was sleeping, Murong Huan would lean on the soft collapse and sew clothes with stitches and threads, and the corners of her lips would unconsciously curl whenever she thought that the jacket under her hand was made for herself.

After dinner at night, Baili Moxu would play a game with Murong Huan. Xiao Yourong was sometimes in Murong Huan's arms, and sometimes in Baili Moxu's arms, watching his mother and father play chess. The little one's eyes were black and white, staring at the chessboard, occasionally frowning, as if he were thinking, and of course, in the end he fell asleep in such thoughts, with the gentle sound of falling children.

Sometimes, as soon as she looked up, Murong Huan could see the warmth on the face of "Mr. Nine", and see the warmth in the light flashing in his eyes, she lowered her head and dropped a son, but she felt that what she put down was not just a chess piece, there seemed to be something that she couldn't explain.

The two of them face each other day and night, with a common look, and get along like husband and wife, but in fact they don't have much language. Many times, it's just the meeting of eyes, or even, the eyes don't have to meet.

Often one second Murong Huan raised her eyes to see Baili Moxu replying to the secret letter under the window, and the next second she lowered her head to look at her book or sew clothes, and Baili Moxu just raised her head and looked at her silhouette with a light smile. No one said much, everyone could feel that not a blazing eye, and understood that the person not far away always put himself in his heart, but he didn't feel the slightest embarrassment and restraint.

Murong Huan felt in a trance that such a day was the life she wanted, the wind was light, the sky was high and the sea was wide, no matter how much trouble in the world was outside Zhuangzi, there was only a piece of sky deliberately created for her by "Mr. Nine" in Zhuangzi, which was not quarrelsome with the world, but it was so quiet and peaceful.

Baili Moxu also thinks that such days are really wonderful, there is no power struggle, no intrigue, just simple warmth and love, but it is far better than all eternity. He often thought that if he was poisoned at this moment, it would be worth it.

However, warmth and tranquility can always be broken.

Two or three days later, Su Yiming's spirit beast really came to the door. After Murong Huan communicated with it, he found that "Mr. Nine" was really like a god, and all the previous speculations were basically correct, and he was inevitably a little worried about Su Yiming's safety in Khmer.

And Baili Moxu wrote down the recipe that the spirit beast said, sent someone to prepare medicinal materials, and sent a secret letter to arrange it, and comforted Murong Huan softly, he would definitely let his people secretly protect Su Yiming and ensure his safety. Ah Ming and Xiao Wu on the side secretly looked at him from time to time, trying to see something from his face, but when Baili Moxu did this, his face was like an ancient well without waves, and there was no love at all. The two of them could only sigh in their hearts, only to feel that there was a thorn rooted there, and they could no longer pull it out.

From that day on, Murong Huan found that "Mr. Nine" was busier.

(Pippi won't tell you, the male and female protagonists are about to start a little warmth...... ）R1154