Yipin Farmer's Wife

Chapter 73 Qian Ze's Frankness, His Life Experience (2)
Hearing that Han Chulan had only fallen asleep, the two old men were slightly relieved.

The Fu brothers and sisters brought pheasants and hares into the house, because there were a lot of small animals, and they didn't know where to keep the small animals. In the end, Huaiyun brought the bamboo cage woven by Han Chulan, and put the chickens in the cage. The ducks got out of the bamboo cages, anyway, it was dark, and they would no longer run around, all crowded behind the door, and the pheasants and hares became a family, all crowded in the bamboo cages, looking at the strangers in horror. The environment has not come to its senses until now, they lived their nights well, how did they fall into the hands of human beings?
In the room, Ye Qianze sat on the edge of the bed, staring deeply at Han Chulan who was laid on the bed by him.

Han Chulan's clothes were in a mess, covered with soil and weeds, her hair was also in a mess, like a chicken coop, and her forehead was scratched by weeds, with a few drops of blood oozing out faintly It was solidified on the forehead, and although there were no scars on the small face, it was dirty.His hands and feet were scratched by weeds everywhere, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, which made him feel distressed.

Getting up, Ye Qianze walked out of the room gently, went outside and fetched a basin of clean water with a wooden basin, moved a bench, put the basin of clean water on the bench, wet the veil, and gently covered the cold Chu Lan wiped his face, his movements were very light, very light, Han Chulan in the dream only felt the coolness on his face, she didn't pay much attention, and continued to sleep with her.

With the movement of the veil, Han Chulan's delicate face became clean and refreshed.

Ye Qianze washed the veil and wiped her hands. Her hands were covered with calluses due to too much work, but they were still soft.Ye Qianze wiped her fingers clean one by one.

After a while, Han Chulan had returned to her usual appearance except for her loose hair, her clothes were neat and no longer messy, all the dirt, dust and grass clippings had left her, and her facial features were clear and clean.

After pouring out the dirty water, Ye Qianze returned to the room again.

Before entering the room, he asked everyone to have dinner first, and he had to wait until Han Chulan woke up before eating.

A bright moon drilled out of the thick clouds, and the black earth was faintly illuminated, and it was no longer as dark as before.

On the roof of the Yangfuxuan Courtyard, Yang Tingxuan was lying on his back on the tiles, holding a jug of wine in his right hand, taking a few sips occasionally.

With a bright moon and clear wind, the autumn night is actually refreshing and pleasant.

The surroundings of the Xuanyuan were quiet, and the servants were not allowed to approach the Xuanyuan without permission.

From the Qingfeng Tower facing Xuanyuan, a person came out. The person was dressed in a snow-like white robe, his black hair was tied with a jade crown, his facial features were quite handsome, and his eyes were exquisite and deep, like a deep pool. People couldn't detect his thoughts through his eyes, and he was still holding a fan inlaid with gold in his hand. As soon as he came out, he threw the fan away and shook it smartly. This action was comparable to Yang Tingxuan's.

He stood on the promenade in front of the house for a moment, and then smiled lightly. When he smiled, it was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, which was very heart-warming.As soon as the body floats, yes, it is by floating, the person rises from the sky, floats to the tiled surface of the courtyard, sits next to Yang Tingxuan in an unrestrained manner, casually looks up at the bright moon in the sky, and smiles lightly: "The moonlight is nice."

"It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yang Tingxuan poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and drank fine nectar and jade liquid to Mingyue.

"Young Master Yang, is something on your mind?"

"No."

"The night is getting darker and the night dew is getting colder. I heard that Mr. Yang was injured. I have nothing on my mind. Why don't you go to bed earlier?" When the man spoke, there was a faint smile on his lips. If his eyes were not too deep, he would People think he is an approachable and gentle man.

Yang Tingxuan sat up, turned his head and glanced at the man beside him, "Isn't Uncle Yuan Guo not resting? Is it because Xiaomin's house is not well entertained, or is he not used to it?"

The man called Yuan Guojiu was a distinguished guest who visited the Yang Mansion during the day accompanied by the county magistrate. He was the uncle of the current Holy Majesty of the Great Star Dynasty and the youngest younger brother of the Empress Dowager Yuan. And the trust of the Queen Mother.

As the uncle of the country, he is the proud son of heaven, but he doesn't know why he appeared alone in Qingshui County, which is thousands of miles away from the prosperous imperial capital.

No one knows why he came, but his distinguished status is there. With his arrival, the county magistrate is so busy that he doesn't even have a chance to catch his breath. Uncle Yuan Daguo finally said that he doesn't live in the yamen , but to ask the magistrate to find a house for him to live in at will.

When the honorable Uncle Guo arrived, the county magistrate dared not find a random family, so he immediately arranged for Yuan Que to live temporarily in the Yang Mansion. The Yang family belonged to the richest man in Qingshui County, and no family was more suitable for Yuan Que to live in temporarily than the Yang Mansion.The Yang family was overjoyed at receiving some favors, there was no reason not to, just like this, Yuan Que became a distinguished guest of Yang's mansion, he could come and go freely in Yang's mansion, move around at will, even the Xuanyuan Come in at will.

"Appreciate the moon." Yuan Que replied with a smile.

Yang Tingxuan glanced at him again, knowing that Yuan Que was prevaricating him, so he didn't ask further.

Yuan Que took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom, handed it to Yang Tingxuan, and said, "This is my special Jinchuang medicine, which is very effective in treating trauma."

In Yang's mansion, everyone treats Yuan Que as an emperor, and waits on him. Only Yang's man, who is an only seedling, may be spoiled too much by his family, or maybe he is not afraid of the powerful and has a different attitude towards Yuan Que. Be respectful and careful like everyone else.

Yang Tingxuan took the Jinchuang medicine handed over by Yuan Que, "I heard that Uncle Yuan Guo is known as a miracle doctor, and it is a great honor for Xiaomin to receive the medicine from the miracle doctor."

Yuan Que still smiled, "That's just a false name given to me by others. If I know a little bit of medicine, I don't deserve the title of genius doctor."

"Uncle Yuan Guo is modest."

"Young Master Yang is not going to track down the assassin." Yuan Que changed the subject.

The Yang Mansion is the richest man in Qingshui County, and there are quite a few nursing homes in the mansion. Yang Tingxuan himself is a person who understands martial arts. If the assassins are not too powerful, Yang Tingxuan will not be easily injured. In a small Qingshui County, there is such a thing hidden. A powerful master, Yuan Que suspects...

Yang Tingxuan glanced at Yuan Que, "Since Uncle Yuan Guo knows, why bother to ask?"

Yuan Que shook his fan and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, "The moonlight is so beautiful."

Yang Tingxuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

"Get some wine, pastries, and watch the moon."

Yuan Que seemed to speak casually.

Yang Tingxuan jumped off the tile surface.

Yuan Que smiled, but there was an unfathomable look in his deep eyes.

After a while, Yang Tingxuan jumped onto the tile surface again with two jars of wine, and casually threw one jar of wine to Yuan Que. Yuan Que had never seen anyone treat him like this, so he took the jar of wine happily.

Yang Tingxuan put down another jug ​​of wine and jumped down again.

This time, he brought a small table and some snacks and fruits, and put them on the table on the tile surface. He and Yuan Que sat on the tile surface, drinking wine, eating snacks and fruits, enjoying the real It's half a waning moon.

(End of this chapter)