Shock! The abandoned concubine cheated on the god of war and only wanted to farm

The sky is dark and hundreds of catkins are flying.

In a country gentry's inner courtyard, Yan Shunyao stood on the roof of the embroidered building, looking at the vast snow-covered sky and earth from the expanded field of vision.

I heard the subordinates reporting back.

"Master, the grain collection went smoothly this time. We collected 350,000 kilograms. Only then did the people in Prince Han's Palace notice it."

Yan Shunyao glanced at his empty left arm, collecting the interest bit by bit, and said grimly:

"Look for an opportunity to collect the Yizhou horse feed. If there is no place to hide it, just burn it and see how Han Jinyan's Shadow Cavalry can be the ever-victorious general."

"Yes." The guard stepped down respectfully.

Yan Shunyao took a snowflake from the sky and said coldly, "The food has been hidden as planned. We will transport it back to Taiyuan next spring when the wind is not strong."

"Yes, my lord." The guard continued, "The prince sent a message saying that the alliance with the King of Han was not going well and he will return to Taiyuan soon. My lord, please prepare."

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs, the guard nodded to his master, turned around and flew away.

Mei'er came over with a smile, holding a cloak, and tiptoed to put it on him:

"Sir, it's very cold on the roof, don't catch a cold."

Yan Shunyao turned around and saw a face that looked four points like Princess Han. The gloomy face was unusually gentle. He took Mei'er in his right hand and said, "Mei'er, warm me up, for example, here."

He pulled Mei'er's hand over. When Mei'er touched it, her heart started beating like a drum. She wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it there.

Yan Shunyao quickly felt the soft body in his arms stiffen for a moment, then fell on him as if it was weak and boneless.

The jade hands that dared not move, were rubbing rhythmically under his guidance.

The little rabbit that is bored can be trained by people and will bring unexpected gains.

At that time, he was looking forward to bringing Mei'er to meet Han Jinyan, to see how "graceful" she would be when she had the same face as the mole on his heart and lay down under someone.

The twisted smile in Yan Shunyao's eyes grew bigger and bigger.

At night, everything is silent.

A faint fragrance slowly spread out. In the boudoir, Chen Yingsheng woke up.

"The young lady is awake." A maid's respectful voice was heard nearby.

Chen Yingsheng saw a figure beside the bed through the curtains and was startled. "Who are you and why are you in my house?"

"Miss, I am the maid given to you by the master. My name is Que'er." A maid came over with a lamp, placed it on the low table, and lifted the curtain.

With the help of the bright oil lamp, Chen Yingsheng could clearly see that it was a maid in King Xuan's courtyard. She had seen her before.

Que'er was very perceptive. Seeing that Chen Yingsheng was uncomfortable, she took a coat and put it on her, saying softly:

"Miss, you didn't ask about dinner, but are you hungry? I have prepared Double Happiness Meatballs, Chicken Congee, and Slices of Duck in Soy Sauce and they are all warm. I will bring them to you."

Chen Yingsheng felt hungry and said, "Okay."

After Que'er left, she saw that her boudoir had changed a lot. It was replaced with a silk brocade lotus branch curtain, and the dressing table was filled with jewelry that she had only seen in the young lady's house. Two jade carvings were placed where the sewing basket was originally placed.

The most eye-catching thing is the two red candles burning on the table in front of the window.

Que'er brought the food over and saw Miss Chen looking around the changed room in a daze. She smiled respectfully and said:

"Miss, these were all sent by the prince. The prince said that you would stay in the courtyard of West Street. He was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so he arranged for the servants to send you back."

Chen Yingsheng was filled with great surprise and vanity. She, who was usually a straightforward person, lowered her head shyly.

It turns out that being loved is so sweet.

"Young lady, you are so lucky. I grew up in Prince Xuan's mansion, and it is very rare that I see the prince being so kind to anyone." Que'er walked forward and helped Chen Yingsheng put on her embroidered shoes familiarly, and supported her to sit at the table.

Chen Yingsheng had his dinner again, bathed shyly, and had medicine applied to some parts of his body, all with Que'er's waiting on him.

Finally, Que'er lit the incense in the double-eared copper censer again, and Chen Yingsheng fell into a hallucination and fell into a deep sleep in the sweet fragrance.

Que'er walked out of the courtyard and whispered to the man in black at the corner, "She loves her master and has never noticed anything unusual."

The man in black nodded and disappeared.

After a few days, Xu Qing finally discovered something unusual and hurriedly sent a letter to the hot spring villa. She and the Kong brothers closely monitored King Xuan day and night.

At night, Chen Yingsheng, wrapped in a cloak and hood, was helped out of the yard by Que'er.

King Xuan closed his eyes and let the maid wash him in the bathtub.

"Master, there are three more auras of masters outside the yard." The guard reported.

"Not stupid, I finally found her. Did you stop her?"

"I didn't look for Miss Chen. I let her go back to the Chen family yard."

A faint chuckle echoed in the smoke.

Hot spring villa.

"Miss, Xu Qing sent someone to deliver a letter." Qingling handed over a piece of letter.

Feng Ranhua put down the pure jade Buddha bone and slowly opened the signal raft. In just a few breaths, a raging anger swept over him.

"What a stud! How dare you act recklessly in my territory and treat me as a dead man!!!"

"Hitch the horses, I want to go back to the village!"

"Qingling, it's warm here. Follow Elder Gong and take Ji'er and Ling'er with you to stay at the Hot Spring Villa for a while."

Qing Ling looked at the angry young lady, and hurriedly arranged for the guards to harness the light cavalry, and sent someone to notify the King of Han.

Feng Ranhua put on a cloak and rushed towards the side of the mountain with a group of more than ten guards.

In less than half an hour, he returned to Mercury Village, abandoned his horse, and headed straight for West Street.

Arrived at the West Street Gate.

Feng Ranhua kicked open the gate to the West Street courtyard. She was tall and had a haughty look on her face, and her posture was still as noble as that of an empress.

King Xuan, who was dancing with a sword in the courtyard, turned his head to look, his breath stagnated slightly. As a true descendant of the emperor, he actually felt a little inferior.

He vaguely felt that the young appearance of the Queen of Donghu as described by Ke'er had a three-dimensional picture.

Feng Ranhua stared at King Xuan, with a proud and frosty expression on her charming face:

"King Xuan, you can't control your lower body? You're short of women? No problem, I'll give you eight or ten from the brothel. You can pick up a different sign every day!"

In his hand, a snow and frost sword made of black iron crystal danced in the air, making a rustling sound.

"How dare you! How dare you draw your sword against our prince!" A group of guards rushed out from all directions of the yard. One of them drew out a big knife, pointed it at Feng Ranhua and shouted loudly.

Feng Ranhua glanced over with contempt and threw the ice knife at him one after another:

"Bold? What a joke. Your prince is still the king of Dayan. In the past, when I was in hell, I could kill my way through the demons everywhere. What's wrong with drawing a sword?!"

The end of the world is in chaos and like hell, and those man-eating zombies are nothing but demons.

King Xuan brushed off the dust that had never been on his brocade clothes, took a few steps forward, and said with a puzzled smile:

"Does Princess Han have any misunderstandings?"

"Misunderstanding?" Feng Ranhua walked up to King Xuan with a smile.

King Xuan greeted him with a smile.

suddenly!

Feng Ranhua stretched out his long legs and kicked towards King Xuan's heart.