The owner of the guest house was busy waiting, and everyone reluctantly went back to their respective houses after eating the third watch, and the gangsters tied up outside were also locked in the firewood room behind the guest house, and the owner of the guest house squatted outside the door.

He felt guilty for misunderstanding Ningyuan Palace's mansion before, how could everyone believe that Second Master He Lou was a bad person, believing that Ningyuan Palace's mansion would bully others, in order to make up for his mistakes, he would rather not sleep all night than let the bad guys who ruined the reputation of Ningyuan Palace's reputation escape.

Before dawn on the second day, the host, who had not slept all night, made breakfast, although it was just a simple white porridge with a few pickles, and everyone was quite satisfied.

After eating, those who should play should continue to play, and those who should go back to the city should also return to the city.

The owner of the guest house brought the gangsters he caught last night one by one, and planned to hand them over to King Ning Yuan to take back to the city, but King Ning Yuan directly threw people to the second master of He Lou, "You bring people back, I will go up the mountain with the eldest girl again, and you will come to pick us up in the afternoon after sending people off." ”

He Louyu also knew that Ling Xiaorou and He Louyuan were going up the mountain to pick some more herbs, although they picked more than two bags yesterday, there were not too many good things, and if they could pick more, they would naturally have to pick more, and it was best not to be known by others for the time being, if they didn't want to send those gangsters back to the city, he would have to be arrested and labored.

Put the herbs that He Louyuan and Ling Xiaorou came back yesterday into the carriage, those who were arrested can't take the car driven by He Lou's second master, then they can't be killed

He Louyu's eyes rolled, and he pointed at those people and smiled: "It's all loose, it's good to tie your hands so ugly, just tie your hands."

The owner of the guest house is worried, although King Ning Yuan can control these people, it does not mean that the second master of He Lou, who always gives people a half-hung feeling, also has this ability, in case these people really escape halfway and hurt the second master of He Lou

Although the brothers can't get together for a long time all year round, they have to say that there is enough tacit understanding between the brothers, He Louyuan will do what the second master says, and the owner of the guest house can only do it.

Tie the hands of the gangsters in front of him, tied them tightly, and He Louyu used a long rope to string them together, leaving a distance of about three feet between each of them, and then tied a string to the back of the carriage.

As soon as the wheels of the carriage turned, these people didn't care about the thorns and numbness of their legs, so they all spread their legs and ran away with the carriage, otherwise they would only be dragged down by the carriage and would only have the fate of being dragged away, and they would have to die if they were really dragged back to the city.

Ling Xiaorou couldn't help nodding, when it comes to yin damage, there are really few people who can match the second master of He Lou, at least it is unlikely that he will come up with this damage trick after changing He Louyuan, but he has to admit that this method is really good.

Ling Xiaorou and He Louyuan took the ingredients prepared by the host of the guest house up the mountain, carried the basket, and carried the cloth bag in their arms up the mountain.

The owner of the guest house was sent to the foot of Wangma Mountain, and then he said: "Lord Wang, the little Wei Mingcheng"

King Ning Yuan stared at Wei Mingcheng expressionlessly, unable to see what he was feeling in his heart.

Ling Xiaorou followed behind King Ning Yuan and also looked at Wei Mingcheng quietly, he was introducing himself like a prince, as if he had nothing to do with her.

Wei Mingcheng, who was already nervous and couldn't speak clearly, saw that the reaction of the prince and Miss Biao was cold, his face was swollen and red, and his ability to muster up was gone, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the prince turned around and left in a dashing manner, as for what Wei Mingcheng called him, what is the matter with him is that the business that Ling Xiaorou said before has been completed, and it is impossible for the prince to take care of it, where does the prince need to come forward to take care of it, he cares who is called and what is the name.

Although the prince is in a good mood because of Ling Xiaorou by his side, it is rare to be able to have fun with the people, but in his bones he is still the cold and unruly prince, in addition to his relatives, the only people he can care about are those soldiers under him.

Ling Xiaorou glanced at Wei Mingcheng sympathetically, she was still a sunny baby, but she hoped not to be hit by the prince's coldness.

This glance was seen by Wei Mingcheng, Wei Mingcheng seemed to muster up the courage, and said loudly to the back of the prince: "Prince, the little one wants to join the army, and I hope the prince will be successful." ”

The prince paused, turned around and stared at Wei Mingcheng, staring at Wei Mingcheng uncomfortable, and the prince said lightly: "The courage is commendable, but the skills are too poor."

Seeing that Wei Mingcheng's face was as gray as death, Ling Xiaorou comforted: "Your business is doing well, keep working hard, not everyone may be suitable for fighting." ”

Wei Mingcheng flattened his mouth, but he didn't say anything more, hugged his fists at the prince, and left in despair.

He Louyuan didn't take it seriously, he could see a lot of young people like Wei Mingcheng who ran to him as soon as his brain was hot and wanted to fight with him every year, and he really let them go to the battlefield, just a few days of fine skin and tender meat, they had to cry and call their mother, and the hardships before the battle were not what they imagined.

Yesterday I was tired and half dead when I went up the mountain, Ling Xiaorou's legs were still trembling, this time she was not hypocritical, she went directly to the back of the prince, and the prince carried it all the way up the mountain.

Because I wasn't tired, I hummed a minor tune along the way, don't look at Ling Xiaorou's incomplete five tones, and I can still hear a few hums, especially the small sound is brittle and tender, as if dozens of little claws are scratching and scratching in the heart of the prince, and the prince who scratches it is so ticklish.

Ling Xiaorou saw the expression of the prince squinting and listening to the minor tone in her eyes, and smiled in her heart, and the prince suddenly asked: "Big girl, why haven't I heard what you are humming?"

Ling Xiaorou subconsciously said: "Zhu Bajie carries his daughter-in-law"

With that, the forest fell into an eerie silence except for the sound of birds and the wind blowing through the leaves.

Ling Xiaorou secretly scolded herself for being stupid like a pig, how could she tell the truth

After the prince was silent for a long time, he asked, "Who is Zhu Bajie?"

Look at the prince still with a little smug side face, how can it seem that the focus he heard is different from the one she thought

This is also the case, what Ling Xiaorou thought of was that she compared the prince to Zhu Bajie, whether the prince would be angry.

What the prince thinks is that his daughter-in-law Zhu Bajie is as happy as the prince.

Ling Xiaorou has been with the prince for a long time, and she can also lie with her face unchanged, and after thinking about it, she thought about it and said: "Zhu Bajie is an immortal in the mythological story who married Miss Gao of Gaojiazhuang. ”

Since it is the immortal He Louyuan, he has no opinion, and he is not entangled in asking Ling Xiaorou to tell the story of Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law, it seems that the prince is not a person who likes to listen to stories.

Because the two of them got up early and went up the mountain early, and there was no one on the mountain, the prince carried Ling Xiaorou all the way with him, and the speed of going up the mountain was much faster than yesterday, and when he reached the top of the mountain, the prince asked Ling Xiaorou to sit aside and eat while resting, and he began to dig and add herbs with the tools he took in the guest house.

When I came yesterday, I didn't expect to be able to find Tim Herb, although Ling Xiaorou brought two cloth bags, and there were no tools for digging the soil, in the end, the prince used a stick to dig some roots, and today I know that Tim Herb is here, so naturally I use tools to dig it.

At noon, in addition to picking up two more bags of herbs without roots, pressing them in the cloth bags, and digging two baskets with roots, if they can plant live, it is not too late for the prince to send people up the mountain to dig grass in large quantities.

Ling Xiaorou has already lit a fire, roasting the ingredients brought before on the fire, yesterday's seasoning was given away by the prince as soon as he was happy, and the seasoning used today was taken from the guest house, although the taste was worse, after Ling Xiaorou's good cooking skills, the taste was also good, Ling Xiaorou even squeezed some herb juice into the seasoning, and sure enough, the taste was even more different, at least the prince was quite satisfied.

After the rest, the prince tied two bags of herbs to his back, carried the two baskets on one arm, and left one hand to support Ling Xiaorou.

Although Ling Xiaorou felt that she was actually making trouble for the prince by following her up the mountain, the prince insisted that she was willing to come out to play, but looking at the two bags of grass high behind the prince, Ling Xiaorou still rejected the idea of the prince asking her to sit on the straw bag and carry it on her back.

Even if the prince can carry it, the road up and down the mountain is so rugged, and there are tall trees on both sides, the prince can't take care of any of them, don't hang her on the tree.

Moving down the mountain step by step, it took more time than the prince to go up the mountain, and the two finally moved to the halfway point of the mountain, which was still the place where they rested when they went up the mountain yesterday, but there were many more people who came to climb the mountain today than yesterday.

When they saw the two of them appear, almost all the men looked at Ling Xiaorou with amazement, and the women stared at He Louyuan with red faces, what a handsome son.

I had eaten and eaten on the mountain before, but Ling Xiaorou and He Louyuan didn't like the eyes of these people, so they both wanted to go down the mountain in one go.

didn't take a few steps, and someone behind him snorted disdainfully, as if he said to the woman next to him: "No matter how good you look, it's not just a mountain picker who doesn't wear silk and satin, why do you still want to live with him?"

Ling Xiaorou and He Louyuan didn't seem to listen to this, when they went out, for the convenience of going up the mountain, although the clothes they wore were quite valuable, the color was darker, and the feel was even more low-key luxury, and it was difficult to see it if you didn't reach out and touch it.

But they don't want to pay attention to others, it doesn't mean that others don't want to pay attention to them, two people with shiny clothes came over and stopped in front of the two, "What are you in this bag and basket to open your eyes." ”

When the mountain was not too steep halfway up the mountain, Ling Xiaorou took a basket and carried it in the crook of her arm, although He Louyuan said that he didn't take this weight seriously, Ling Xiaorou felt that going up the mountain once she didn't carry a basket always seemed to be a little less fun to go up the mountain.

At this time, as soon as the two sons finished speaking, they ran to the basket that Ling Xiaorou was carrying in the crook of her arm, and behold, if she didn't hide, it would not be the basket that was touched, but her.

Ling Xiaorou dodged behind He Lou, and it was not her turn to deal with the two disciples.

Sure enough, before the two sons reached out to the basket, He Louyuan raised his foot and rewarded each of them with a kick.

Although the halfway up the mountain down the mountain is quite gentle, it is not a flat river, and the people who were kicked out immediately rolled down the mountain road, one rolled two or three zhang, and the other rolled more than ten zhang, lying on the ground and unable to get up.

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