Pei Yan has been recuperating from his injuries for so long, like a little daughter-in-law, the door is not out of the door, except for the people in Feng Yun's room and his personal guards, almost no one else in Zhuangzi has seen the figure of the king.

At dusk on this day, people were surprised to find that King Yonghuai, supported by the princess, came out of the house and went all the way out of Zhuangzi to "inspect" the crops of the season.

The two walked in front.

A group of guards followed.

King Yonghuai's face was cold, the princess talked and laughed, the two were deeply in love, and they looked eye-catching and matched.

It is the busy farming season, when the heat is receding and the temperature drops down at dusk, and the farmers are going out to work in twos and threes, and the fields are full of people.

Pei Zhen came out at this time, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

From Nagato to the entire Huaxi Village, it quickly boiled.

"King Yonghuai's body is very good?"

"I don't think so...... If it is good, where will the princess support him? ”

"That's a deep love between husband and wife, you know a fart."

"There is no danger to life......

"Someone can't sleep again......"

"Isn't Wanning suppressing bandits? General Shentu couldn't attack Xiufeng Mountain for a long time, the king got better, and the good days of the mountain bandits were over. ”

"That is, in exchange for me, I will also personally avenge this arrow......"

People in the distance exchanged heads and talked about each other.

Feng Yun took Pei Yan to the pavilion by the lotus pond and sat down, as if he didn't know, let people make tea, and talk casually.

"What does the king think?" Feng Yun asked.

Pei Yan looked around and looked back at her for a while.

"Our crops are better than those of others."

Our family?

Feng Yun glanced at him and smiled faintly.

"I'm asking you, what does it feel like to be watched without leaving the house for a long time?"

Pei Zhen said: "Where is there anyone? ”

No one dared to approach, and the peasants were mostly in the fields far away.

Dare lovers don't pay attention at all?

Feng Yun glanced at him: "I thought you would have to recuperate for a few more days, at least wait until after the autumn harvest before leaving." ”

Pei Zhen: "Who said I was leaving?" ”

Feng Yunhu was suspicious: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

Pei Zhen: "I am still recovering. ”

Feng Yun: "The term word is used well...... It can be long or short. ”

Pei Zhen hummed, "It's time to recover." ”

Feng Yun didn't say anything, looked at the farmers working near and far, didn't know what to think, and glanced at it with a smile.

"Take your time, don't rush, and give people a chance to reverie."

Pei Zhen's eyes deepened, "The lady has an arrangement, how dare I linger on the sickbed?" ”

"Come less." Feng Yun glanced at him, "It's as if if if I don't speak, you won't deal with Li Zongxun." If Yecheng is not eliminated for a day, the Xijing court will be unstable for a day. It's obviously me helping you, what's wrong with making you sing in blackface? ”

Pei Yan glanced at her, and he was as kind as a stream.

"The lady has a heart, and the king is very pleased."

Feng Yun was stunned, looked at him, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say, it's better to have something than nothing to say."

The next sentence in her voice was a little small, not so much talking to him as to herself......

Pei Yan didn't hear clearly, and twisted his eyebrows slightly, "What did Yun Niang say?" ”

Feng Yun glanced at him with a smile, and his gaze extended to the rice fields in the distance.

The golden rice droops heavily with ripe and full fruits, swaying in the breeze, an idyllic and picturesque scene.

Her face was full of a soft glow.

"You say, the king is right. The crops I grow are better than others. In the future, when the king is old, he will return to the field and come and plant crops with me. ”

She was joking.

Pei Yan looked at her deeply.

"Good. You wait for me. ”

There are no idlers here, and the two of them sit on the tuyere.

The farmland near and far is scattered, and laughter can be heard from time to time.

But in the wooden pavilion, there was a suffocating silence.

A pair of men and women who span two worlds and hide their hearts from each other, sit by the pond and watch the autumn harvest season, and there is no other topic for a long time.

In the end, it was Feng Yun who broke the silence.

"The body has not healed, it is not suitable to sit for a long time, let's go back."

Pei Yan glanced at her and slowly got up.

The two entered the village hand in hand, once again attracting the crowd to wait and see.

So the news of King Yonghuai's improvement quickly spread.

Immediately afterward, someone came to the door to offer condolences.

Those greetings that Feng Yun refused at the beginning, so there was another round.

Pei Wei refused to deal with it, and pushed it to Feng Yun.

"If it weren't for Yun Niang's plan, I could still pretend to be sick, why should I deal with these mundane things?"

Feng Yun calmly took over the trouble.

"Rest easy, my lord, I've got everything in my order."

This time she was quite interested, but whenever there were royal relatives and big families to visit, she personally received, accepted the gift, and sent a return gift, and told the guests that when this year's rice received in the warehouse and produced new rice, a banquet would be held in the Zhuangzi to entertain everyone, and everyone was invited to taste the new rice.

Some people congratulated them from the bottom of their hearts.

But for some people, Pei Zhen's immortality is a bolt from the blue.

The people in the Zhuangzi come and go.

Feng Yun looked at the movements of all parties, thinking about how much time it would take for the rice to be threshed and put into the warehouse, and she felt more and more that her time was very insufficient, and she regretted coming forward to arrange these trivial matters for Pei Zhen.

This kind of welcoming and sending scene was not what she liked originally.

"It's all your fault." Feng Yun deliberately complained in front of Pei Zhen, "My pure and pure Zhuangzi life, as soon as the king came, it was completely broken. Today's king, tomorrow's marquis, will die of exhaustion. ”

Pei Yan looked at her and was silent for a moment.

"Just do it."

Feng Yun didn't say anything.

He added: "If you don't want to deal with it, let the porter send it away." ”

Seeing that he was full of protection, Feng Yun finally suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, "Isn't that helping the king cause trouble?" ”

Pei Wei frowned slightly.

He remembered the way she cried in her previous life and said, "I just want to be quiet", and her voice unconsciously became hoarse.

"What did Yun Niang say?"

Feng Yun pursed her lips slightly, and laughter almost burst out of her throat.

"I want the king to remember that I am dealing with these people for your sake......"

For you......

Pei Zhen's eyes sparkled slightly.

Then he heard her say, "You must pay back everything you owe me." ”

Pei Yan swallowed his words back and didn't move.

Feng Yun's eyes swept him, and he was about to speak, when footsteps came from outside the curtain.

"Lady, someone from the Xuanping Marquis Mansion is here, and I want to see the lady."

It was Ah Lou's voice.

Feng Yun glanced at Pei Zhen, "If you don't see it, just say I'm tired today......"

Ah Lou owed, presented the gift list, and whispered:

"It's Mrs. Hou who came in person."

Feng Yun looked at the gift list and thought for a moment.

"The God of Wealth is here, please come to the flower hall."

Compared with the time when Pei Yan was injured, the gift sent by the Xuanping Marquis Mansion this time was much heavier. Feng Yun hadn't seen Mrs. Hou yet, so she guessed that she had something to ask for.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Hou actually came for Yang Sanniang.

When they first sat down, the two of them tacitly chose to talk about the events of the day in the Assassin's Mansion, avoiding talking about it, only drinking tea lightly, and saying a few words of concern that were not painful or itchy.

After the tea passed, Mrs. Hou changed her words and made a big gift to Feng Yun.

"This time, Master Hou was able to survive, all thanks to Dr. Yao's medical skills......"

Feng Yun couldn't hear the truth and smiled.

"Madame is gracious. Dr. Yao lives in Huaxi, but he is not from my Zhuangzi. I deserve this gift. ”

"Bear it, it's a matter of the blood of the Hou Mansion, no matter how big the gift is, the princess can afford it......"

Mrs. Hou looked at her and suddenly her eyes turned red.

"The princess is an understanding person, and I won't go around the bush with you. Coming here today, in addition to visiting the king, I also want to ask the princess to raise your noble hand......"

Feng Yun was silent, her eyes staring at her with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Hou suddenly felt fear in her heart, and her voice softened.

"Don't get me wrong, princess, I have no hostility, I just want to keep Yang Sanniang......"

Feng Yun sighed, raised his eyebrows, and deliberately showed a look of surprise.

"Mrs. Hou is a bodhisattva and admirable, but why should she be so good at dealing with flies and dogs?"

Madame Hou smiled bitterly and shook her head, almost crying.

"As soon as Feng'er dies, I will be this old, and there will be no way to add Ding to the Hou Mansion. No matter how bad Yang Sanniang is, what she is carrying in her belly is also the flesh and blood of the Qu family, I can't watch her die with her child......"

Feng Yun was surprised.

For so many days, even Yang Lingxiang didn't admit that the child in her belly was Qu Gong's, but Mrs. Hou herself was in a hurry to recognize the child?

Something went wrong, Feng Yun took the opportunity to bow his head and drink tea, thought for a moment, and then looked up and asked with a smile:

"This matter is also what Xuanping Hou meant?"

Mrs. Hou shook her head, "Master Hou was lucky to survive, and his body is very weak. Dr. Yao said, I'm afraid it will be difficult to heal in this life, and I have to be with the decoction......"

Qu Gong's illness, Yao Ru came back and told Feng Yun.

In fact, his body is fine, and the problem is his brain.

Feng Yun suspected that it was caused by the stick that he instructed the guards to knock on his head that day in order to create "adultery".

Of course, she didn't tell Dr. Yao the truth.

It's just that when discussing the condition, tell him that such a disease should avoid being stimulated again......

"I have not consulted him to save him any more irritation." With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Hou continued:

"After this time, I also figured it out, without Yang Sanniang, there will be other girls, both horizontal and vertical, it is better to pick up a ready-made one. At least, there is no one in Yang Sanniang's mother's house, and there is nothing else to fight for......"

As long as she is Mrs. Hou's status, she doesn't want to interfere with anything else.

Feng Yun looked at the tears in her eyes, believing that she was disheartened because of Xuanpinghou's serious illness, and she really figured it out.

But......

Feng Yun put down the teacup and asked lightly:

"Then has Mrs. Hou ever thought about what if the child is really not Xuanping Hou?"