Group pet small peasant girls: Escape the famine with the space of merit

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Bai Muyang returned home and the whole family was reunited. Qiao Wanyue and Wen Nuan's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooked a large table of dishes.

Bai Mu looked up at his daughter-in-law suspiciously after seeing some of the dishes. Seeing her curl her lips at him, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect Xiao Nuan to be so good at cooking." Bai Lang took out the wine that his in-laws gave him, and poured the wine for his wife and son and daughter-in-law informally: "It's rare for Xiao Nuan to cook. Let's all have a drink tonight."

"Nian Xia, Lian Qiu, you guys sit down too." Qiao Wanyue waved to Nian Xia who was waiting at the side: "Our family is not a big family anymore, and the population is not large, so sit down and have a good time. Let's have fun."

Seeing Nianxia and the others showing hesitation, Bai Lang also said: "Don't hesitate any longer, sit down quickly, when the family has a little master in the future, I'm afraid you won't be able to sit quietly and have a meal."

Bai Lang had a bright temper and a carefree personality, so he didn't pay attention to what was wrong with saying this in front of his daughter-in-law.

Qiao Wanyue glanced at Wen Nuan first, and then quietly glared at her man.

Fortunately, Xiao Nuan is not a girl from an ordinary family, otherwise she would be too scared to eat this meal.

At this time, Tian Da walked in and handed Bai Muyang a letter.

After reading the letter, Bai Muyang raised his lips and looked at Wen Nuan: "Wait a minute, there is still a guest."

"Someone I know?" Nuan Nuan guessed.

"Not only do I know each other, but I'm also very familiar with it." Bai Muyang made a fool of himself.

Knowing that there were guests coming, Qiao Wanyue asked Nianxia and the others to take the food back to the kitchen to warm up, and wait for the guests to come before serving.

Two quarters of an hour later, a hale and hearty little old man walked in.

Wen Nuan suddenly stood up from the chair, striding forward to greet him: "Master!"

This little old man is none other than Wen Nuan's nominal master, Mo Li.

Mo Li looked at this apprentice from top to bottom, and said with relief in his eyes: "Little girl, you are married, and even as a teacher, you didn't come to drink a glass of wedding wine with you. You don't blame the teacher, do you?"

"How can it be?" Nuan Nuan smiled and let Mo Li into the hall: "Our wedding is a bit rushed. Brother Bai said that you went to Nanyuan Kingdom. The journey is so far, and you must not be able to make it back."

Bai Lang and Qiao Wanyue came over to greet Mo Li: "Master Mo, long time no see."

"Master Bai, Mrs. Bai is safe and well." Mo Li said with a smile.

After the two parties greeted each other, Qiao Wanyue asked Nian Xia to prepare a meal.

Because of Mo Li's arrival, Nian Xia and the others set up another table and sat down.

After eating, everyone moved to the living room to drink tea. Bai Lang asked curiously, "Why did Miracle Doctor Mo go to Nanyuan at this time?"

The war between the two countries has been at a stalemate. Mo Li, as a citizen of Xilin country, has many difficulties in entering Nanyuan. Not to mention, it will be serious if he is caught as a spy.

Mo Li's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I'm developing a strange medicine, and the several medicinal materials I need can only be found in Yuan."

Bai Lang suddenly realized.

Generally, genius doctors with excellent medical skills have an obsession with medicinal materials that others cannot understand, especially when it comes to pharmaceuticals. Bai Lang expressed his understanding and didn't ask any more questions.

"Master, what strange medicine did you develop?" Bai Lang wasn't curious, but Wen Nuan wanted to help his master: "What kind of medicine do you need, tell me, maybe I have it?"

It took Mo Li a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "The climate of Nanyuan Kingdom is suitable for the few herbs that I need as a teacher. You definitely don't have any."

"That's not necessarily true." There is a medicine garden in her space: "Master, have you found all the medicinal materials you want?"

"I've found it all." Mo Li said as he took out three small silk bags and handed them to Wen Nuan: "I know you are good at raising medicinal materials, so I got some seeds back, and I want to see if you can plant them for me. Come out, I still need it later.”

Nuannuan's eyes lit up, and he took the bag: "I will definitely not let Master down!"

These three small silk bags are actually the money bags of wealthy families. Nuan Nuan opened the bags and took a look. There are not many medicinal seeds inside, and each bag only has more than ten seeds.

Even though there are medicine fields in the space, she doesn't recognize these three kinds of medicine.

"Master, what kind of medicinal material is this and what effect does it have?" Wen Nuan asked curiously.

"I have a notebook about these kinds of medicinal materials here, you can take a look." Mo Li took out another not very thick notebook and handed it to Wen Nuan: "I'm developing an antidote, but it's still a little short. Kind of medicine, but I’m not sure what kind of medicine it is, take a look at my notes carefully, if you can realize something from it, it will be of great help to me.”

Mo Li kept half of what he said, and Wen Nuan was also very curious, so he opened the note Mo Li gave and read it as soon as he returned to the room.

Bai Muyang, who was ignored by the side, hugged her from behind, and said dissatisfied: "Do I have to watch it now?"

In her heart, is this note more important than him?

This possibility made Bai Muyang feel very frustrated.

"I think Master seems to be in a hurry, I'll see if I can help him." Nuan Nuan said without raising his head.

Bai Muyang pressed the note with his big hand, Nuan Nuan had to look back at him.

"Aren't you going to ask me about the Eighth Prince?" Bai Muyang actually didn't want to talk about it, but he had to use this topic to attract her attention.

"What's going on with Qi'er?" Nuan Nuan finally let go of the diary and asked, "Have you caught up with Qi'er? Did the prince have any accidents?"

"With the medicine you gave, the prince's injury is fine." He said, "But the eighth prince's return may be a little troublesome."

Nuannuan's heart tightened: "What's wrong with Qi'er?"

Bai Muyang calmly told her what he had found:

"My people found out that one of the assassins who assassinated the prince that day was the guard next to the eighth prince."

"Impossible!" Nuan Nuan's face changed abruptly, and he said without thinking, "Even if Qi'er wants to kill the prince, it's impossible to do it at this time!"

The prince also came to Qingyang County in the name of marrying her, and she didn't believe that Qi'er would do anything to the prince at this time.

She still has some confidence in Qi'er.

"I don't believe it either." Bai Muyang said: "So I asked someone to disclose this news to the Eighth Prince, and it will be up to the Eighth Prince later."

Wen Nuan broke free from his embrace and stood up, walked around the room twice, walked up to him again, and asked, "What if the emperor believes that it was Qi'er who ordered someone to do something to the prince?"

It's true that the emperor is partial to Qi'er, but he is also a father, so he certainly doesn't want to see two sons killing each other.

"If this news gets out, the eighth prince will have to face not only the emperor, but also civil and military officials," Bai Muyang analyzed to his daughter-in-law: "Now the war between Xilin and Nanyuan is at stake. As the crown prince of a country, if the prince If something happens to him, the morale of the frontier will suffer, and then the Eighth Prince will become the target of public criticism."