Qing Ling, who was waiting at the entrance of the village, saw her young lady returning with King Han from afar, her little head and eyes showing surprise.

Seeing King Han walking away, Qing Ling stared at the man in a men's robe, her eyes sparkling:

"Miss, you and the prince...the clothes you are wearing belong to the prince!"

Feng Ranhua knocked her a big chestnut and said with a grin:

"What do you think about all day long, little head? I was beautiful back then, but people just abandoned me. Now, how can they be interested in this ugly guy?

Besides, he has trapped me for five years and made me a laughing stock in the world, so how can I let him go? "

"Oh." Qingling felt depressed in an instant. She noticed that King Han had been treating the young lady differently recently.

Back in the yard, Feng Ranhua took a comfortable bath, changed into green clothes, went to the yard to take out the herbs, picked the seeds and put them in a jar, and put the remaining roots and rhizomes in another jar.

Qingling took the jar and prepared to boil the medicine. Feng Ranhua pushed Qingling into the inner room to pack her luggage, and then she prepared to boil the medicine herself.

Now that we have successfully picked the herbs, we will follow the original plan and set off for Wuzhou the day after tomorrow.

On the stove in the corner of the yard, a big fire was burning in a clay pot and water was boiling.

Feng Ranhua took a look at the water temperature, threw in some freshly crushed fog grass leaves, took out two pieces of firewood and boiled it on low heat, stirring the water in one direction with the pestle in her hand, and the clear potion slowly boiled into black water.

Slowly, the air was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

It became.

Feng Ranhua impatiently picked up the medicine with her bare hands, and as soon as her hands touched it, "hiss, ah" several blisters appeared on her hands.

Han Jinyan, who had been secretly observing from the side, suddenly felt his eyes darken. He took a quick step forward, but saw Gu Cheng rushing over in a hurry.

Han Jinyan paused and stood still, pretending to look around. In his palm lay the herb he had just stolen.

"Miss Feng, did you burn your hand?"

"My friend, go get some burn medicine. Miss Feng burned her hand."

"You can make the medicine yourself, just arrange for the maids to do it, and don't crowd the brothers. We have thick skin and flesh, while your fingers are as delicate as a girl's."

Gu Cheng said in a fuss.

She is so delicate... Han Jinyan's lips moved slightly. Today he was like a killing god, chopping a wolf into pieces in just a few breaths.

Two days have passed and we are almost done packing. We will set off tomorrow.

The night is getting dark, and the moonlight is alluring.

Under the candlelight, Feng Ranhua took out a map, sorted out the route, and tried to avoid the battlefield as much as possible.

Da da da……

The two people in the room looked towards the door and saw Han Jinyan pushing the door open with an expressionless face.

Qing Ling, who was packing clothes and rewards, saw that it was King Han. She glanced at the young lady and saw her nod. Then she left the main hall, but before leaving, she glared at King Han fiercely.

She had been thinking these days that the King of Han was still her son-in-law in name, and if she had the chance to tell him his identity, the young lady wouldn't have to travel around and live as hard as before.

After a few days of observation, she realized that she was wrong. She thought that he treated the young ladies specially and could keep them, but what the young ladies said was nonsense.

Han Jinyan was a little surprised at Qingling's behavior, but he stared at Feng Ranhua without blinking.

A scorching gaze fell on her, and Feng Ranhua looked at her without comment. Did she have a patch on her face?

In the small living room of the farmhouse, the slender figure of Han Jinyan is particularly eye-catching. He is wearing a purple dress that fits him well, like a pine tree. Especially his pair of black eyes that are wrapped in the deep sky are intoxicating.

You changed into a new robe late at night, just to show off?

Haha, she put away the map, moved her lazy body, stood up, and circled around Han Jinyan playfully.

"Tsk tsk, your appearance is first-rate. It's just a pity."

What a pity... the rest of the words were not said. He is an unfaithful man, a scumbag!

Hearing this, Han Jinyan, who had always been cold and aloof, no longer responded indifferently as he had been ridiculed before. Instead, his eyes and brows were tinged with warmth and flushed. He put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly to cover up his panic.

After a few breaths, he said softly:

"The war has suddenly started, and the world is in turmoil. You can find your brother and bring your family to live in Yizhou. The soldiers all respect you and will always be able to protect you."

There was a smile in his eyes, and you could tell that he was happy today.

However, this scumbag is keeping her.

Suddenly, Gu Cheng's loud shouting was heard outside the door.

"Miss Feng, these two fox furs are a token of our brothers' love. Take them with you and let Qingling make you a coat in winter."

"This salt was made by me...my brothers. Take it with you."

Gu Chenggang ran into the house carrying two large bundles. When he saw the prince standing there like a pine tree, the stupid soldier did not notice anything unusual and greeted him casually.

"The prince is here too."

The good atmosphere was disturbed by Gu Cheng, a young man with a blank face. Han Jinyan said coldly:

"Have you listed the detailed organization plan of the Salt Camp? Have you verified the identities of the women who will be sent here? Have you checked the deployment and rotation of defenses around the village?"

Gu Cheng was totally confused. What the prince said were all important matters, but he had originally planned to report to the prince tomorrow.

Just as he was about to explain, the prince glanced at him lightly. He shuddered, dropped the things in his hands, and walked out of the courtyard, looking back every few steps.

It smelled sour, like vinegar. She must have smelled it right.

Feng Ranhua tilted her head and stared at Han Jinyan.

On this scumbag's handsome face, there is clearly emotion in his endless eyes.

The moment Han Jinyan turned his head to look at her, Feng Ranhua quickly turned her head away, staring straight at the treetops, refusing any eye contact.

But the slightly trembling eyes still revealed her inner unrest.

Han Jinyan smiled lightly, took out a token from his bosom, handed it to Feng Ranhua, and said:

"Please consider what I just said. Keep this token. If the city is closed due to war, you can enter Yizhou with the token."

"Also, don't show your weird skills to others casually."

The voice is sexy and sultry.

Feng Ranhua suppressed the inexplicable emotions in her heart, moved closer to Han Jinyan, raised her head, and said jokingly:

"You fancy me?"

"My face is so ugly, how can King Han be interested in me? Could it be that King Han has an eye disease recently, and everyone he sees is as beautiful as Miss Xie in the military camp?"

"Your Miss Xie is from the Xie family. The Xie family is known as 'Lingqiu Xie family, noble ladies are unparalleled'. The second daughter of the Xie family is not only beautiful, but also extremely talented. She is good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

A gleam of light flashed in Han Jinyan's eyes, and he looked at her with a smile:

"I didn't expect Miss Feng also knew about the Xie family in Lingqiu. People in the world can't see how beautiful Miss Feng is. That's because people are ignorant. I know that Miss Feng's martial arts and beauty are no worse than Miss Xie's."

“Hahahahaha… my stunning beauty… what a Han Palace, it’s really funny to think about it. I hope that when you see me in the future, you can still call me a stunning beauty.”

"At that time, debts should be repaid and favors should be repaid!"

Feng Ranhua was laughing wantonly the moment before, but the next moment her aura changed, she looked arrogant and unattainable, with hatred flashing in her eyes.

Sadly, the original body saved the Han Palace from danger, but the Han Palace treated her like a grass, bullied her as an abandoned daughter of the family, and trapped her in a separate courtyard manor.

Now I’m afraid I don’t even remember what she looks like, or who she is.

Han Jinyan's expression slightly changed: "Why is Miss Feng unwilling to reveal her true identity? I have been thinking about it for many days, but I still have no clue."

"Then I have to ask you what bad things the Han Palace has done, and who Han Jinyan has wronged?" Feng Ranhua was very angry and sneered.

Han Jinyan felt quite troubled, knowing that with her pride, he would not be able to get the answer he wanted.

"I am willing to protect Miss Feng and her family. This is not a lie."

The door closed with a creak.

Feng Ranhua raised her eyelids, the token in her hand was warm and had a pleasant and refreshing smell.

The aura belongs to Han Jinyan.

The spring scenery was stirred up in the pond, and both of them had a sleepless night.

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