"Professor, we went to Fancheng to treat the people, and something happened halfway, we can only say that others are too sinister, what is wrong with us?" Although Yun Shengtian didn't feel that she was the Guanyin who rescued the suffering, she still comforted Professor Zheng.

At the age of Professor Zheng, in Dachu, he should be under the knees of his children and grandchildren, waiting for the end of his retirement, and Professor Zheng is still committed to his career.

It is precisely because of these unremitting efforts that history has pushed history forward.

Professor Zheng devoted himself to his studies, even if Professor Zheng went to Fancheng for his own research and his own preferences, it was the people of Fancheng who benefited.

What is wrong with Professor Cheng.

Professor Zheng shook his head slightly, "I only think about my own knowledge, the career I aspire to, and I don't think of anything else at all,......"

Yun Shengtian looked at Professor Zheng, this is fine, he gave Professor Zheng a lesson, which also taught the first lesson to the trip to Fancheng.

With Yun Qingyin joining, Fan Cheng, she is looking forward to it.

Side hall.

Yun Qingyin took the guards back to the corridor.

As if nothing happened, she glanced at Yun Shengtian who was sitting by the bonfire, with the wet guards, standing under the porch and saluting the ink-colored brocade-robed man inside.

"My subordinates have seen the Regent!" Yun Qingyin saw that the man in the ink-colored brocade robe did not speak, and then said, "The subordinates found that the mountain in front of them had flooded the courtyards of several farmers, so they handed over the safety of this place to Commander Mo, and took the guards to inform the remaining farmers to transfer. ”

She didn't expect that the regent could come, so she could meet the regent often during her trip to Fancheng, so did her chance come.

The man in the ink-colored brocade robe, behind the calm ink-iron mask, hooked his thin lips, "Take it down, the staff is thirty." ”

Since Qian'er didn't want to say Yun Qingyin's name, then keep Yun Qingyin's life and let Tian'er play for a few days.

The punishment, of course, cannot be less.

Yun Qingyin didn't expect that the man in front of her could be iron-faced and selfless towards her, she was in love with him, didn't he know?

"Regent! ......" raised his eyes to look at the black iron mask, and when he pleaded, he looked pale and weak.

In the end, it was the young general brought out by Yun Mosa, who broke her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach, in front of Yun Shengtian, she would not pretend to be weak, let alone seduce the man she liked in front of her.

Doing so will only dim your image, make men look down on you, and women will laugh and laugh.

"Thank you, Lord Regent! The subordinates are going to be punished! Yun Qingyin straightened his back, turned around and left with the Qianniuwei soldiers.

She just wants Yun Shengtian to see, she is the woman who is worthy of the regent.

Yun Sheng sat by the fire, the clothes on his body had already been dried out, and he glanced at Yun Qingyin who was walking out, revealing a big mockery unabashedly.

Yun Qingyin happened to be looking back at her, her hand in her sleeve tightened, and she turned to leave.

In the side hall, a marching pot has been set up, and there are all kinds of pots and spoons in it, and after a while, the cooked meal will be sent to Yun Shengtian here.

At the offering table, Crescent helped the soldiers who delivered the meals to set them up.

"Miss, there are a few rough stools here, and they will be used well!" In front of the offering table, the crescent moon set up a stool made of several tree stumps, on which were placed futons.

"Miss and the professor come over for dinner, they are all the dishes that Miss likes, and the regent is so sweet!" The crescent moon set up the dishes and chopsticks and saluted the statue of the dragon king.

"The regent is a rare good man in the world, and the Holy Tilt must be grasped well!" Professor Zheng left the fire, sat on the stool, looked at Yun Shengtian, and took the crescent moon's words.

"You're all right, I'll take care of it." Yun Shengtian casually agreed.

She didn't know what means the regent had used, and if he could persuade Professor Zheng to be a lobbyist for him, he even coaxed the crescent moon.

When the dog man revealed his true nature, she wanted to see how the professor and demon venerable of the Holy Land could still speak in front of her.

The blood in the courtyard had long been washed away by the rain, and if it weren't for the pillars under the porch that were put down by the soldiers of Qianniuwei and burned as firewood, there would be no indication that there had been a fight here, and many people had died.

The heavy rain continued for three days and three nights, although the regent brought enough food and vegetables when he came, in the end he still underestimated the heavy rain, and on the third day, Mo Xing took the soldiers of Qianniuwei to the field to hunt a few rabbits and came back, and barely made some broth to satisfy everyone's hunger.

Yun Shengtian and Professor Zheng are still eating as always, not only with reasonable combinations, but also nutritious, and they look very pleasing to the eye.

Even Professor Zheng, who has never paid attention to the food on the table, was full of praise, "The color and flavor are all good, and I don't know where the regent invited the cook!" ”

Yun Shengtian felt that Professor Zheng was not praising the cook, but praising the regent in disguise, but he didn't hear it.

The crescent moon looked deaf and clear-sighted, "Yes! The regent didn't say anything to my young lady. ”

Yun Sheng rolled his eyes, "I can't stop your mouth when I eat!" ”

Crescent Moon smiled and hurried to eat.

In the evening, the rain stopped and the sky was covered in the sunset.

Yun Shengtian and Professor Zheng walked along the corridor and walked outside.

Standing on the steps, the guards who saw Yun Qingyin, who had not been seen for three days, were standing in the sunset, and the armor on their bodies was still wet.

Yun Qingyin was lying on a half-cut wooden stake, and on the top of his head, he made a simple rain shelter with oilcloth, and the armor on his body was quite dry.

Yun Qingyin was scolded by Qianniuwei's soldiers for thirty canes, and at this time, he was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain in his body.

Mu Ran looked up and saw Yun Shengtian looking over, slowly leaving the stake and standing up straight.

She would never bend down in front of Yun Shengtian.

Glancing at Yun Shengtian, Tie Qing's face had a trace of unwillingness and resentment.

Yun Sheng hooked his lips and smiled, and the indescribable evil charm poured out, and his eyes narrowed.

Yun Qingyin slowly withdrew his eyes and turned his face to look at the sky in the distance.

Professor Zheng didn't seem to see the confrontation in front of him, and glanced at the sunset on the horizon, "Tomorrow is a good weather, and I don't know if I can make it tonight!" ”

Yun Sheng followed Professor Zheng's eyes and looked at the sunset in the sky.

When I passed by the side hall just now, I didn't see the regent who was a muddy dog man, so he should have gone to the front to explore the way.

As soon as Yun Shengtian finished thinking about it, he saw the ink-colored brocade-robed man coming on foot, followed by the soldiers of Qianniuwei, and arrived in front of Yun Shengtian in the blink of an eye.

"Tilt!" The eyes behind the black iron mask shone brightly, and he stood at the foot of the steps.

In front of Yun Qingyin, Yun Sheng hooked a smile on the corner of his lips, and said coquettishly, "Lord Wang!" He instantly descended the steps and threw himself into the arms of the man in the ink-colored brocade robe.

Professor Zheng hurriedly turned his face, pulled the crescent moon and left.

Yun Qingyin and the guards were about to give a salute to the man in the ink-colored brocade robe, and when they saw Yun Shengtian and the man in the ink-robed brocade robe sticking together, they stood aside, not knowing whether to give a salute or ...... Go away.

"Idle people, wait for the retreat!" The thin lips behind the ink-colored brocade robe man's ink iron mask hooked, reached out to hug the person in his arms, and said coldly.

Even if he knew that Yun Sheng threw himself into his arms to show others, he was willing to do it.

Yun Qingyin had already bent down, and straightened up unwillingly, "Yes!" ”

She's an idle person, etc.!

These words were like a knife stuck deep in her heart.

As soon as he walked, the wound on his body cracked again, and blood seeped out of his armor.

Slowly turned around and went under a tree not far away, and the guards behind him followed.

"Lord Wang!" Yun Sheng raised his face and asked seriously, "I wonder if we can set off now?" I don't know how far the plague in Fancheng has developed! ”