Jiangmen's direct daughter is busy farming

Chapter 30 Doomsday

After the reconciled noodles were stuffed and covered in warm water, Jingyue had also prepared two kinds of fillings: white cabbage filling and leek and egg filling, and then also prepared the celery and green vegetables for porridge.

After getting ready, Jingyue took all the women to start making buns, while the men were in charge of lighting the fire. Zhongbao led a few carpenters to make boxes for buns according to Jingyue's requirements.

"Second Miss, why are we making so many stuffed steamed buns?" Mrs. Cheng didn't understand why Jingyue put so many vegetables in the noodles, let alone why she did it, and made so many at once.

While wrapping the buns quickly, Jingyue took the trouble to explain: "I made these buns for the refugees at the South Gate. We can't finish the food on the Zhuangzi, so we just need to buy noodles and wrap them into buns. Wouldn't it be a good thing to feed more refugees!"

"Second Miss is really kind!" Mrs. Cheng admired Jingyue sincerely. People in the Song family are different, they care about the common people at all times.

The others also looked at Jingyue with reverence, this is their master!Smart and kind, with such a master, why not have a good life!

Late at night, when Xiao Chenyu came to the farm, he found that Jingyue's yard was full of people, the lights were brightly lit, and bursts of fragrance rushed towards him.

Xiao Chenyu, who came uninvited, jumped directly into Jingyue's boudoir, asked Long Qi to light the lamp, and asked Long Wu to inform Jingyue of his arrival.

Xiao Chenyu sat in front of Jingyue's desk, casually flipping through the "Xi Chao Feng Zhi" that she usually likes to read, with the posture and expression as if he often does such things in this room.

Soon, Long Wu walked in with a bun.

"Why is there only one?" Xiao Chenyu frowned and looked at the steamed and fragrant bun on the plate in Long Wu's hand.

Long Wu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said expressionlessly: "Second Miss Song said, this is a steamed stuffed bun for refugees. If it wasn't for Prince Xian's sake, there wouldn't be such a steamed stuffed bun!"

What does this have to do with Uncle Huang?Xiao Chenyu didn't know that most of the money Jingyue bought for these rice noodles was a gift from the Xian Wang back then.

"Go, ask for another one, just say I'm hungry!" Xiao Chenyu picked up the bun with one hand and took a bite, while flipping through "Xi Chao Feng Feng Zhi" with the other hand.

"Yes!" The corner of Long Wu's mouth twitched more than once this time.

After working in the middle of the night, Mrs. Cheng and Mrs. Wu saw Jingyue's tired face, so they persuaded her, "Second miss, leave all these to us, go and rest!"

Jingyue saw that the buns were almost finished, and the steamed buns and hot porridge had already been sent to the refugees at the South Gate.After a busy day, she was really tired.

When she was about to walk to her room, Leng Mei whispered in her ear: "Miss, the third prince is still here!"

"I see, you all go back to your room and rest!" Jingyue said with a smile to the four maids following her.

When Leng Shuang heard that Xiao Chenyu was still in Jingyue's boudoir, her eyes showed anxiety.

Jingyue knew the worry in Lengshuang's heart, gave her a "reassuring" look, pushed the door and walked in.

In the flickering candlelight, Xiao Chenyu was lying on Jingyue's bed in his clothes, with a defenseless handsome face that Jingyue had never seen before.Enron, quiet.

By accident, Jingyue quietly walked to the bed and stopped, staring at Xiao Chenyu's handsome face, wondering what to think.

But soon, she turned around and walked to the desk to sit down, then put her hands on her cheeks, closed her eyes, and slowly sank into dreamland.

It wasn't until the girl's gradual and even breathing came from the room that Xiao Chenyu opened his star-like eyes.He knew that there were four loyal maidservants standing guarding her in the dark outside the door, afraid that he, a moody murderer, would hurt their master.

Isn't she afraid?Aren't you afraid that he will hurt her?To actually fall into a dream happily in front of him with such a harmless face, is it really courageous, or believe him.

Why can't he see through her more and more?Step by step, the more he wanted to see through, the more he was attracted to her, and the more he couldn't help it.Could this be the calamity that Master said, the calamity of sacrificing your life for it?

Xiao Chenyu got up and walked behind Jingyue, bent down and gently picked her up, then walked to the bed and put her down, took off her shoes, and covered her with a thin quilt.Everything was done with such care, as if she were the most fragile treasure in the world.

"Why you? Why me? Since there is no escape, you can go to heaven and earth with me!" Xiao Chenyu said domineeringly and decisively while lying beside Jingyue's ear.

After Xiao Chenyu got up and left, Jingyue who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed slowly opened her eyes.A wry smile crossed her face, since she was really doomed, what was the point of her avoiding it, it would only increase her troubles.

With the slight dew of the morning light, Jingyue has already put on her clothes and got up. Through the shallow window lattice carved with red lacquer, she can see the large wheat fields swaying in the wind and the thriving green vegetables and fruits in the distance. Strong satisfaction.

"The plums are golden, the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are snowy and white, and the sycamore flowers are sparse. The days are long and no one passes by the fence, only dragonflies and nymphs fly." Jingyue couldn't help thinking of this poem when she saw the beautiful scenery of the early summer countryside in front of her.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye she has been in this time and space for more than half a year. From the crime of falling into a thousand barren mountains, to returning to the capital under orders, and then to the northern suburbs busy farming, she seems to be in a hurry every day. She really wants to put everything aside and go out. walk around.

"Miss, are you awake?" A cold eyebrow came from outside the door and asked softly.

"Come in!" Jingyue turned around and went back to the screen in the house, and began to dress and wash.

With a "squeak", Leng Mei walked in with a sword. "Miss, this is the moon-lanning sword that the eldest young master just sent someone, and he said that he found the best swordsmith to make it for you."

"Really? You take it first, let's go to the bamboo forest!" Jingyue said a little excitedly.

After Jingyue finished dressing, she came to a bamboo forest behind the farm with her cold eyebrows and cold leaves. This is where she specially practices martial arts, and usually no one will disturb her.

"Lengmei, bring the sword here!" After Jingyue practiced the basic skills for a while, she asked Lengmei to remove the silk cloth that wrapped the Moon Sword.

The black gilded sword scabbard with the pattern of auspicious clouds glows faintly, giving people an inexplicable chill. Just looking at this sword scabbard, it is noble, cold, domineering, and incomparable.

Jingyue held a flower in her right hand, and suddenly pulled out her Moon-Watching Sword. In an instant, the green bamboos were vying, and the bamboo leaves were flying and falling, and a dazzling silver light flashed quickly, and a row of green bamboos were chopped off at the waist.

"What a powerful sword!" Jingyue caressed the bright white sword body as if she had found a treasure.

Leng Brow knew that Jingyue would definitely like this Moon Lane Sword, which was acquired by the eldest son at a great price. It was forged from black iron by the most powerful swordsmith master in the world, and it was extremely light, most suitable for women to use. Iron is like mud, hair can be blown and broken in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)