Hongluo was about to show her star eyes: "then you are really good. We need five men to go hunting in the countryside. You can do it alone. Besides, the wild boar in winter is so fierce that I can't imagine how you did it. "

In the face of Hongluo's praise, Cunninghamia lanceolata said nothing. Pick up the side of the seasoning, pepper noodles into the boar meat. Red basket flat mouth, has been used to fir silence. From his awakening to now, he often looked out of the window alone and didn't say a word. Hongluo can see that he is a calm man.

"Hongluo, come out quickly!"

Outside, a man yelled. Red Luo a listen to this clamor, bit to bite lip petal, eyes cover a light layer of boredom. She went out of the room, picked up the broom and said, "Zhang Luan, are you upset! Running to my house all day long, what do you want to do? "

"Have you thought about it? How long do you have to keep the little white face in your house? Today, I can listen to those girls outside, you are good to that little white face, what? Do you want to marry that little white face? Don't forget that you and I have a baby kiss! "

The man named Zhang Luan said indignantly. He grew up with Hongluo, and has long regarded Hongluo as his own property. Unexpectedly, Hongluo led a man home. Now all the people in the countryside are rumored that Hongluo is interested in this man. Zhang Luan is very angry and comes directly to the door for questioning.

Red basket speechless, what baby kiss, was just a joke. What's more, Zhang Luan's parents dislike their own poverty. Since they grew up, this joke has not been mentioned and they don't often come to their home to walk around. Only Zhang Luan has taken this remark seriously.

"What are you talking about? Didn't I say that? You don't run to my house in the future. The friendship between us became when we were young. Now that you and I have grown up, it's time to look forward. What kind of baby kiss? There's nothing wrong. Don't ruin my reputation here. "

Red basket waving broom, impatient way.

Zhang Luan sniffed, the air filled with meat fragrance, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "your family cooked meat today?" Hongluo's family is so poor that they can't afford to cook meat. "It's not cooked meat," she said? Yes? You want to eat! This meat comes from elder brother Shanshu's hunting in the mountains. If you are greedy, go hunting by yourself. "

"He?" Zhang Luan didn't believe, "isn't he seriously injured? I think the meat is stolen. "

"You! Don't come in

Zhang Luan said as she went inside. Hong Luo wanted to stop him, but she couldn't. In the twinkling of an eye, Zhang Luan had come to the fir tree.

"I ask you, where did you get this meat?" Zhang Luan asked.

"From hunting." The light back of the fir tree.

Zhang Luan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not to mention, the boy cooked meat quite fragrant.

"You're so good? Why don't I believe it? " Zhang Luan snorted, "I don't think this meat is from hunting, but from stealing." As he said this, he fished his hand into the pot. The fir tree held his wrist. The strength of the fir tree was so strong that it could easily control his arm to throw it back. Zhang Luan's body could not help but back two steps.

"Go away." Fir road.

Zhang Luan shivered. Although the fir tree was dressed in coarse cloth, the whole body was filled with the air of dignity. Her voice was also mixed with domineering, which made her shiver.

But at least in front of the woman she likes, Zhang Luan can't let herself lose face. He grinned at the fir tree and rubbed his fist: "I said, did you steal meat outside? If you steal, tell the truth. I won't tell you about it. If you don't, I'll be rude to you. "

Fir raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly. The next second, Zhang Luan's body flew directly out of the kitchen. Hongluo was staring at the tree, looking like a weak scholar. Unexpectedly, she was so strong that she could easily throw out the one foot eight man.

Zhang Luan got up from the ground and wanted to go in again to find the trouble of the fir tree, but he was stopped by Hongluo: "Zhang Luan, don't forget that your mother said that you should have less contact with us, you should listen to your mother's words, otherwise your mother won't let you go easily."

"Hongluo, you know that I treat you..."

"I don't know, I don't want to know!" Hongluo said, "go quickly. My father will drive you away when he comes back."

Seeing this, Zhang Luan sighed helplessly and turned to leave the yard.

……

The other end.

Yu Shu several people get on the carriage, Chen Sheng slowly goes to the carriage, also with the people on the carriage. Chen looked at a few people outside the carriage. After a few words of advice, he turned and left. Looking at Chen's back, Chen Sheng opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he lowered his head.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Chen will take good care of herself." Bai Qing comforts the way at this time.

"Dr. Lin, I'm not sure about Mrs. Chen. Can you send someone to protect her?" Yu Shu asked.

"Don't worry, two secret guards are sent to protect Mrs. Chen's integrity," Lin Huai said, looking at Chen Sheng again. "You're at ease, too." Chen Sheng touched his nose and said nothing.

"Is the left guard still waiting for us in Fengcheng?" Yu Shu asked.

"Well." Bai Xin said, "left leaning, someone seems to have seen the figure of Wang Ye in the city, but he is too hasty. When he wants to take a closer look, Wang Ye has disappeared."

"If it is really the Lord, how can we not meet?" Yu Shu said, "it must be a mistake."

"I don't know," Bai Xin shook his head, and then held Yu Shu's hand, "girl, don't worry, the Lord must have no problem. At least they have been looking for a month, but they have not found the body of the Lord, which proves that the Lord must still be alive. "

"I know." Yu Shu said, "I just don't know where the Lord is now, so I always feel uneasy."

"Who is the king in your mouth? My father Chen Sheng chimed in.

Bai Xin gave him a look: "we are talking about Prince Feng! You've lived in Nanyuan for so long that you haven't even heard of serving prince

"..." Chen Sheng took a puff at the corner of his mouth and made a scene of his own. But he also blamed them. The princes were long and short. How could he know which one was which one.

"What is your relationship with the prince? Is it his daughter Chen Sheng asked.

"He's my husband." Yu Shu returned.

"Are you kidding? You don't even look like a hairpin. Where's your husband from?" Chen Sheng said. Yu Shu blushed: "I married Wang Ye when I was five years old. Even if I didn't have hairpins, it's not a big deal."

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