After farming, the big devil, she's salty

Chapter 152
"Jin Yao, you don't believe me?"

Han Yu couldn't hide his disappointment in his heart, but he also knew that he and Jin Yao were hiding secrets from each other. If they couldn't be honest with each other, it was normal for Jin Yao to doubt him so much.

But he still felt very uncomfortable.

Jin Yao ground his back molars, and glanced to the side: "I believe it or not, depends on what you say."

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his eyes to Feiying and flew a knife eye.

Feiying touched his nose, deeply feeling that he had caused a catastrophe.

Don't you have to be cut this time?
"No wonder you don't agree with me being with your master." Jin Yao snorted coldly, and also glanced at Feiying, "It seems that I knew that your master had his own heart, and no matter what I did, it would be a waste of effort."

Feiying held his sword tightly and dared not make another sound.

Han Yu shook his head helplessly, and reached out to touch Jin Yao, but before his hand touched Jin Yao's shoulder, she subconsciously dodged.

He pursed his lips, had no choice but to retract his hand sullenly, and explained: "I admit that I do have a marriage bestowed by the late emperor, but I haven't exchanged feelings with her, and she has already had a heart. Our two families have never fulfilled our marriage contract. Jin Yao, you can't question me because of this kind of thing. "

Jin Yao cast a suspicious glance at Han Yu, then at Feiying behind him: "Is that so?"

Feiying hugged the sword, and muffled 'hmm': "It's true that the marriage contract was not fulfilled, but after all, the two of them were married by the late emperor. No matter whether they have other people in their hearts, they will get married sooner or later."

Jin Yao didn't quite understand what Feiying said, and turned to look at Han Yu: "Why did the late emperor force you to get married?"

Han Yu blinked: "You will know later. But don't worry, she and I will never get married. Even if it is the last emperor's will, the current emperor will not agree."

Jin Yao twisted his legs cross-legged and looked at Han Yu coldly: "Why did the late emperor force you to get married?"

Han Yu frowned, tightened his lips, and remained silent.

"Don't tell?" Jin Yao smiled, "It seems that your real identity is involved."

"Jin Yao, I..."

Han Yu couldn't explain it, and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Okay, I'm not a messy person." Jin Yao sighed softly, her eyes were cold, after a moment of delay, she ground her molars, turned her head and gave Feiying a hard look, "However, Before that, if someone meddles in the affairs between the two of us, don't blame me for fighting against you."

Feiying secretly swallowed his saliva.

Han Yu just liked Jin Yao's rebellious nature, he hooked his lips, reached out to hold Jin Yao's hand: "Are you still angry with me?"

"Hey, I'm very angry." Jin Yao slapped Han Yu's hand away, and she didn't let go of her doubts about Han Yu. She raised her finger and pointed to her lips, "You are very skilled at kissing, Mr. Han. Even if Feiying said If you have a family, I'm afraid I will believe it."

Han Yu: "..."

Feiying stared at Jin Yao's movements, recalling the scene he saw on the roof last night in his mind, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help shaking.

This woman...is really shocking, shouldn't she be ashamed of such a thing?Why do you still bring it up?

Han Yu coughed lightly: "It's because you are too stupid, not because others are too skilled. It's also the first time I've been so intimate with a woman."

"..." This time it was Jin Yao's turn to be completely speechless.

Is it true that she is too slow in this regard?
Feiying, who was completely ignored, wanted to plug his ears quickly.

What are these one and two talking about in front of him?
In this way, the three of them went all the way to the mountain with embarrassment on their respective faces. Once they reached the destination, Jin Yao immediately jumped off the bullock cart, and almost fell down because of his unsteady footsteps.

"Be careful."

Seeing this, Han Yu immediately went over to help Jin Yao.

"Do you tube."

Jin Yao shook off Han Yu's hand and turned to check the situation in the medicine field.

Han Yu: "..."

The medicine seedlings are still growing very well. Jin Yao checked the soil, lowered his head and took out a pack of ground medicine powder from his pocket, then turned his head and called Feiying: "Go and bring out that pot in the temple. Then set up a Fire, fill with water."

"..." Feiying's eyebrows twitched, "I'm not your servant."

Han Yu cast a cold glance at Flying Eagle, "Why don't you go soon?"

Flying Eagle: "..."

I had to listen to my master's words, so I had no choice but to obediently prepare.

After setting up a fire and filling the iron pot with water from a nearby stream, Feiying heaved a long breath, annoyed at why he was so indecisive just now, but went to mention the princess in the capital who had no relationship with them at all.

"Well done." Jin Yao was proud of being tricked by others, walked over with a smile, sprinkled all the powder in the medicine bag into the pot, and then stuffed the iron spoon to Feiying, "Come on, I'm not strong enough , can’t move, you come to cook the medicine.”

Feiying frowned: "It's just some powder, why do you need to draw it?"

Jin Yao tilted his head: "Because I want to add medicinal materials to it, young man, work harder."

Flying Eagle: "..."

Han Yu knew that Jin Yao was venting his anger, and while he thought she was cute, he didn't want to be misunderstood and questioned by Jin Yao any longer.

However, if he told Jin Yao his real identity, would Jin Yao stay farther away from him.

After all, royal descendants are often involuntary.With Jin Yao's temperament of weighing pros and cons, it's hard to guarantee that he won't alienate him even more.

Jin Yao kept stuffing the pot with medicinal materials, Feiying gradually felt a little laborious, and the medicinal powder did not know what happened, it boiled into a pot of thick soup in one go, and with these medicinal materials, the strong medicinal smell Choking so much that Feiying couldn't help coughing.

"Can't you bear such a little bit of suffering?" Jin Yao raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't this smell better than those corpses you have seen?"

"..." Feiying curled his lips resentfully, "We won't lie in front of the corpse and smell it all the time. What are you doing? Why is it smelling so bad? Are you really not wasting medicinal materials?"

"If you don't understand, don't ask." Jin Yao glanced at Han Yu who was standing aside and looking at her, and simply handed him the medicine grinder, "Come and help me grind the powder. The monthly chamber of commerce is even more damaging, and I want to reconcile them."

"it is good."

Han Yu was happy to do things, rolled up his clothes, walked over, picked up the medicine grinder and began to grind the medicine.

Seeing this, Feiying expressed great dissatisfaction: "Why do you use my master like this? It's not convenient for you, so just leave it to me."

"Do you still have hands?" Jin Yao rolled his eyes and stared at Feiying, "Do your job well. Your master usually does this kind of work. You can't tire him out. Besides, he is not a golden branch and a jade leaf. I was also a soldier in the military camp, what hardships have I suffered, are you so delicate?"

Flying Eagle: "..."

Is this a delicate matter?

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the medicine was finally boiled. Jin Yao extinguished the fire, ordered Feiying and Han Yu to separate the medicine, scooped it into the bucket little by little, separated and melted, and poured it into the field little by little after the water was completely cold.

(End of this chapter)