Because the bed curtains were double-layered, Ming Jiuye couldn't see clearly from outside, "Madam, my husband really didn't lie to you."
quiet……
There was still no sound. To be on the safe side, Ming Jiuye walked closer and lifted the bed curtains to see that this girl had cried herself to sleep again.
Not to mention that he was covered in sweat, and the bed was littered with tears from his tears.
"Silly girl, my husband doesn't like you because of your appearance, just because you are you, nothing more."
After collecting the shark beads, Ming Jiuye took Wuyou into his arms again. It looked like her face was slightly rounded, like a glutinous rice dumpling, and she wanted to reach out and "rua" her face.
"Can't eat meat anymore...can't eat meat anymore..." Ming Jiuye suddenly felt troubled when he heard that Wuyou was still talking plausibly in his sleep.
How can we not eat meat?
I finally have a few extra ounces of meat on my body, but I can't let her lose it.
He stood up with one hand and wrote a few lines in the air, and soon he disappeared into the next room. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
In another room, Po Meng, who was concentrating on embroidery, suddenly received a message from the emperor. She immediately dropped her needle and thread and called Ping'er and Wan'er.
As soon as the two of them stood still, Wan'er asked angrily: "Mother-in-law, what did the emperor say?"
"Say... the queen will probably make a fuss about dieting when she wakes up. Let us think of a solution."
"Why are you on a diet? Your Majesty finally has some fat on her face." Ping'er spoke doubtfully.
Wan'er also puzzled and said, "That's right, why would you want to go on a diet?"
"The emperor will definitely not dislike the empress for having flesh, so the only one who can do it is the empress herself."
"Then what should we do? How about stuffing the meat into the grapes?" Wan'er came up with an idea.
"You're stupid! Can't you taste it as soon as you put it on your mouth?"
"Mother-in-law, why not cook more delicious food so that the queen can't control herself..."
"That's a way, but the lady will definitely be unhappy after eating it. Doing this over and over again is not good for her health."
There is an intense discussion here, on the other side, Star Continent, Feng Yan Country.
In the dilapidated courtyard at night, Na'e had not eaten well all day and night. When Cui Buqun left, she had only prepared food for a little more than three days. When she was hungry, she picked some vegetable leaves and chewed them, and she ran out of candles.
"Yijin, we have to go shopping. I don't know when Brother Buqun will come back."
As she spoke, Na'e took out a piece of gray cloth from the wooden box and wrapped her head and face tightly, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. She knew what was special about her being a Kabu Kabu tribe.
After the preparations are completed, Yijin's body gradually increases in size, and from the appearance, it is as tall as a dog.
, it is common for people to use spirit beasts to travel at night, so her doing this will not attract attention.
It's just that... her spirit beast is an escape type, and few people are willing to ride this kind of spirit pet on the streets, but her size also just explains the necessity of riding it.
"Yijin, let's go."
Taking advantage of the darkness, Na'e pushed open the courtyard door and quickly blended into the crowd. This was the first time Na'e experienced the prosperity of Fengyan Capital.
The "smell of fireworks" all over the city made Na'e reluctant to leave, "It's so beautiful here!"
"Yijin, let's buy candles first." Na'e quickly suppressed the excitement in her heart about the lively environment. She knew that she could not become Cui Buqun's burden, otherwise not only she would die, but her elder brother would also die.
The mistress that the elder brother said could not protect them all their lives, she just wanted to be the icing on the cake in Cui Buqun's life.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any red candles?"
A childish voice rang out from the pile of fabrics. The shopkeeper poked his head and said, "It's an unlucky girl, the red candles have just been sold out."
"Then...what about Bai Zhu?"
As long as there is light, she is not afraid of red or white.
"Little girl, white candles can't be used casually. Look... why don't you go somewhere else and ask again." The shopkeeper is a kind-faced middle-aged man, wearing a calm blue robe and with picturesque features.
"Shopkeeper, I want white candles, please give me three!"
Seeing her insistence, the shopkeeper couldn't push the business any further: "Okay, please wait a moment."
Soon, the shopkeeper was handing over a packet of white wax wrapped in red paper. (The next page is more exciting!)
He came over and said, "Little girl, wrap the red paper outside and light it again. I have prepared three pieces of red paper for you."
In fact, Liang Baizhu Na'e also had some concerns in her heart. Now that Cui Buqun was still alive and dead outside, she didn't want to get into trouble.
He took the white candle with his little hand and said, "Thank you, shopkeeper, you will live a long life!" He happily paid the silver, and the Eqi Yijin quickly disappeared in the busy traffic.
"This little girl's eyes...are so bright." The shopkeeper muttered as he looked at the crowded streets.
"Now that we have the candle, all we need is food. Yijin, let's go to the bun shop." After hearing the instruction, Yijin ran towards the place where the fragrance was emitting.
At the same time, seeing the city gate that had appeared more than once in his sleep, Cui Buqun glanced at the Cui family disciples behind him and said gently: "Okay, everyone performed well in this trial. It's getting late. Let's go first." Let’s all go back and rest, and remember to go to Cui Mansion tomorrow morning.”
"yes."
Seeing the Cui family disciples slowly dispersing, Cui Buqun walked eagerly in the direction of his home, not daring to stop along the way.
After making an appointment for a cup of tea, I opened the door to the courtyard. It was pitch black, and not even a beam of weak light could be seen.
"E'er! E'er... Yijin..."
He shouted over and over again, but received no response. He took out the huozhezi from his waist and walked toward the backyard.
When he saw the simple bed in the dilapidated low house, Cui Buqun could no longer hold his nerve.
He covered his head and cried, "It's Big Brother who's bad, Big Brother who's a bastard..." In the past few days after leaving, he thought about this small home he shared with Na'e all the time, and he returned here more than once in his dreams.
In the dream, Nao stood obediently in the courtyard with a piece of gold in his arms, waiting for him. But now... there is no one in the huge courtyard.
He even began to suspect that the Cui family had deliberately sent him away. Could it be that they had already noticed Na'e's existence?
He didn't dare to think about it, and he was even more afraid of knowing the result... When he suddenly raised his head, he suddenly saw falling stars from the sky.
Only then did he remember that he could still seek help. Cui Buqun took a deep breath, looked at the stars in the sky and said: Master, what should I do if my E is gone?
"Idiot!" These two words suddenly appeared in my mind. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
This...how to curse?
At this time, Cui Buqun heard the sound of pushing the courtyard door.
He tightened the sword in his hand, extinguished the fire, and walked over lightly.
When he saw the door, he remembered that his master's words "Idiot!" actually had a deeper meaning.
"E'er..."
As soon as Na'e took off her headscarf, she heard someone calling her name. This familiar voice...
"Big brother……"
"Oh! It's me, I'm back." Cui Buqun couldn't describe what it felt like. It was like being reborn after a disaster, or like being lost.
He stretched out his arms, waiting for Efei to pounce, but he just waited and found that the girl and the curly-haired beast were squatting on the ground and sharing a bun equally.
"Gu..."
His stomach rumbling in response to the situation, "Brother, there is another meat bun for you to eat." There was only one meat bun left in the bun shop.
"how about you?"
"I also bought chicken, let's go back to the house to eat." She didn't let Cui Buqun help her, but walked to the room herself carrying a large bag of things.
Cui Buqun took out the fire folder and felt even worse when he saw the white wax in the red paper, "E'er, this...do you think I'm dead?"
"Brother, the red candles are sold out, but the shopkeeper sent three pieces of red paper. He said that the red paper can be wrapped outside." Cui Buqun was relieved after hearing her explanation.
"Okay, you and Yijin stay here while I go and move your things back." Cui Buqun said as he stood up.
"Brother, let's go together. I can provide lighting, and Yijin can also help."
"Okay, let's go together then."
In different dimensions, the fourth dimension, Sunset City.
"Husband...why did I fall asleep?" Wuyou woke up and looked at Ming Jiuye beside him and asked suspiciously.
This...forgot again?
"Maybe I had sex with Su Ye during the day, and I was tired." It's better to forget it, so as to save her trouble. (The next page is more exciting!)
On a diet.
"Well, husband, how long have I been asleep?"
"Not long, only about two hours, are you hungry?" Ming Jiuye asked carefully.
"Not hungry."
"Aren't you hungry? Mrs. Meng came to report just now. They prepared sesame beans that Madam likes, and many other delicious foods."
Wuyou still shook his head, his expression unchanged: "I'm not hungry, I have no appetite."
Not hungry...how could this be?
Normally, whenever she hears snacks about beans, she will definitely jump up and down with joy. Why is she so calm now? \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
"Husband, how is Buyu?" Her gloomy eyes exuded a strong sense of alienation.
Seeing her face sinking into Qiu Shuang, Ming Jiuye said slowly: "I still remember... He is fine, but his voice is a little damaged. Brother said that he needs to take good care of himself and rest."
Wuyou's heart sank, knowing that he could face each other like this. Remembering the last time he saw Buyu in Nighthawk's clinic, he kept gesticulating with his hands.
"Husband, have I forgotten many things?"
"No...baby, don't think about it, okay?" Ming Jiuye didn't know what else she thought of, so she could only say blankly for the time being.
"Then what happened to my back?"
"Back? Madam, are you awake again? Come, let me have a look." Ming Jiuye picked up Wuyou and sat upright.
If you can't hide it anymore, just make it public.
"Be good, let your husband look at it and describe it to you now."
He gently untied Wuyou's body and looked at the increasingly larger "viewing window", feeling a little unsure whether what he was doing was right or wrong.
"Husband, I'm not afraid, I just feel like my memory is a little bad and I always forget things." After Wuyou said that, he nestled in Ming Jiuye's arms and continued to remain silent.
"There are some things in the past that I can't remember anymore. My husband sincerely hopes that you can live happily every day."
"Well... what about the bridal chamber?"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also add poison by the way. (The next page is more exciting!)
, set a fire, or perform a decapitation or something.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly. \./hand\./machine\./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
.
Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the credit of the ten of us."
