Sun Yiyue remembered the Xuanhua Hall at the beginning, and couldn't help but pout.

The hall was empty and dusty, and the roof was still in disrepair and collapsed like that.

Where does that place look like a palace?

This farmhouse yard is much better than the Xuanhua Palace.

It's a pity that the dishes in the front yard and backyard of Xuanhua Hall are now the best time to grow, but they are cheaper bastards.

Thinking of Li Ce in the palace, Sun Yiyue suddenly felt a little confused.

Now that she is completely away from each other, she can't say that she is sad, she just feels a little empty in her heart, as if something has just dispersed.

But what Zhao Fuling said in the carriage made a lot of sense.

Since he knew that it was carrion, why did he keep it and continue to corrode the flesh and blood around him, he should be ruthless and tear it out, and then let it grow fresh again.

Cut through the mess quickly, this sentence can solve all the problems of hesitation.

Sun Yiyue didn't recall anymore, only turned her head and asked Zhao Fuling: "When we go to Anxi, can we live in this kind of courtyard?" ”

Zhao Fuling raised her eyebrows: "Are you looking down on me?" You can't live in this kind of yard, how can I open a noodle restaurant for you. ”

"It's a noodle shop again." Sun Yiyue gritted her teeth, "Why do you always want me to open a noodle restaurant?" ”

Zhao Fuling chuckled: "I think it's fun for you to knead the dough." ”

Sun Yiyue: "...... Bored. ”

A few people entered the house, Peony and Ginkgo went to make the bed, and Doubao followed Sun Yiyue's ass around.

Within a moment, the courtyard was crackling and falling with a rain of beans, which hit the ground and soon merged into a thin stream.

Zhao Fuling stood under the eaves, looking at the rain that was condensed into lines, and was distracted for a moment, and her eyes swept over Du Qiushi not far away.

Although it is a hot summer, the climate has already cooled down due to the heavy rain and the fact that it is now approaching the northwest. Du Qiushi's body bones are not good, and it is not appropriate to blow more wind at this time, so he tied a thin cloak behind him.

He looked at the scenery outside and quietly enjoyed the rain, his eyebrows and eyes were very delicate, with a strong bookish atmosphere, and his eyes were completely warm and elegant of readers.

Compared with Siyuan, who is outgoing and lively, Du Qiushi is as quiet as a painting.

These two people, except for the exact same face, in fact, there is no similarity anywhere.

Can...... Even if people are similar, even twins will be slightly different.

Why can the facial features of the two of them be exactly the same?

Du Qiushi had never practiced martial arts, so he was not sensitive to the surrounding environment.

It wasn't until Zhao Fuling stared at him for a long time that he noticed the gaze, and raised his eyes in a trance.

Zhao Fuling immediately retracted her gaze and looked fixedly at the stream in the courtyard.

Du Qiushi thought that Fang Cai was just an illusion, glanced at Zhao Fuling a few times, remembered the other party's uncomfortable crying appearance, and turned around and entered the door embarrassed.

Zhao Fuling blew the wind for a while, and also turned around and entered the door.

Sun Yiyue sat in the room and said, "It will take more than ten days to get to Anxi, right?" The weather gets cooler the further north you go. ”

"Yes, it's much cooler in the north than in Shangjing." Zhao Fuling sat down at the table, took a sip of water, and then continued, "But the wind and sand over there are also big, and the wind and sand are raging in spring and autumn, and it happened to be autumn when we arrived there. ”

Sun Yiyue propped her head and sighed: "It's still too far, we are rushing day and night now, and it will take nearly a month to pass." If it's farther away, won't it take two or three months to go back and forth? ”

Zhao Fuling nodded, wanting to say that the area in southern Qiannan would not be more than two or three months.

Those exiled prisoners can walk for half a year to a year in the area from southern Qiannan to northeast or Lingnan.

As he was talking, Li Jingmo's voice came from outside: "Ah Ling, it's time to eat." ”

Chapter 293: Quick Knife Cuts Through the Mess