The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

Jiang Shi, who was standing aside, had a great affection for Hu Luanfei. He was silent for a long time, and was the first to stand up and tear his face apart. "If the prince is determined to divorce the princess, don't blame me for rebelling."

Others showed the same attitude as Jiang Shi.

The woman was very happy that the man divorced Hu Luanfei, but things seemed to be developing in ways that were out of her control.

The man hesitated. Although he didn't remember what happened before, he could tell from everyone's eyes and attitude that he was not Ah Niu from Boyang Village, but the War King of Daqian with great military achievements, and now he was the king of Menghu Mountain.

He was about to stop Hu Luanfei from leaving, but the Saintess on the side was afraid that he would follow her. She looked a little bad, bit her lip, gently grasped the man's five fingers, and leaned against him, "Brother Niu, look at her disrespectful attitude. She can't get rid of her anger even if she dies eight or ten times."

"Feng'er!" The man reprimanded her angrily, "You are a saint, you should be compassionate and pray for the people of the world. Although she is a princess, she is not as holy as you, so don't lose your original heart."

He was a little confused.

The woman's heart tightened: "Are you going to abandon us mother and son?"

The man looked at the woman who was full of grievance and panic, his eyes were full of heartache. How insecure this woman was, like a young animal that had lost its backer. But Hu Luanfei, her pride would never fade. A woman like that had enough courage to create the world, and seemed so strong that she didn't need a man. To her, a man was probably just a stepping stone.

"Let's go." Hu Luanfei glared at the two of them with disdain and urged Jiang Shi and others to take the sheep and leave.

Jiang Shi pointed at the two of them and asked, "Don't you care about the prince?"

Hu Luanfei was no worse than anyone else when it came to mocking people. "It's just a rotten cucumber. I'm still young, so what can I get?"

Jiang Shi was young and couldn't understand the meaning. Just as he was about to ask, Jiang Yi covered his mouth.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

The two people on that side had different expressions and their thoughts were unclear.

The path back to the village was much smoother than the main road in the grove that they had taken before. Moreover, the grove had been burned beyond recognition, and many details were exposed to the vision of several people.

Jiang Yi saw the clues, "It turns out that the so-called maze traps are all arranged by them in advance. As long as someone comes in, they will issue orders to change the surrounding scenery, giving people the feeling that they are in an unfamiliar environment. Once you have this idea, you will panic inside, and when you panic, it is easy to get into trouble."

Hu Luanfei nodded, "Bei Qiu suffered a loss there before, so we can't take it lightly."

Jiang Yi said: "They won't let us go easily."

"Of course. If it gets out, the mystery of Boyan Village will be gone."

Hu Luanfei and others successfully brought all the sheep back and strengthened the defense of Taohua Village. When she returned to her home, the map on the table attracted her attention.

Looking at the notes on the map, she felt like she had forgotten something. She remembered that there was someone who often sat at the table. Who was it?

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't remember anything, so I just hid in the space to take a bath and wash away my fatigue. As soon as I emerged from the water, I was attracted by the clusters of small yellow flowers.

I remember eating it before, it was non-toxic and sweet. What is its function?

Hu Luanfei put on his clothes and took out the illustrated book to look through it page by page. He had almost finished reading the entire book before he found it on the third to last page.

This flower has a nice name, called "forget-me-not", eating it can make you forget all worries and sorrows. There is also a small line of words below: excessive consumption will make you forget some important people or things, so please be careful with the dosage.

Hu Luanfei frowned and thought: Have I forgotten anyone? It seems not.

She couldn't help but pull a few more and put them in her mouth, just like a cow eating grass.

The next day, work continued as usual.

All the brothers followed the procedures and returned to their previously assigned positions. Hu Luanfei didn't dare to move around for the past two days, fearing that the Boyang Village would come and steal the sheep again.

Sure enough, shortly after she prepared breakfast, someone suddenly appeared in Taohua Village.

As soon as he showed up, all the villagers greeted him warmly. Some men who were married and used to get together to tell dirty jokes came up to him and said in a frivolous way that they must have missed their wives a lot after not seeing them for a few months.

Although he didn't understand when he had become so familiar with the villagers, he was tactful and said what everyone wanted to hear.

Soon, surrounded by villagers, he arrived at Hu Luanfei's residence.

"Madam Qi, look who's back?" The man in the village looked happier than his own wife as he pushed someone into the door.

Hu Luanfei poked her head out of the kitchen because she heard someone calling her loudly. Coincidentally, her eyes met that person's.

"Who?" There was a brief moment of confusion in her eyes, which was interrupted by the villagers' laughter. Everyone was laughing at someone who hadn't been home for so long that his wives didn't recognize him.

The man who came into the village was the long-missing Qi Siliao. When he saw her again, it was like returning to a safe home deep in his memory, and his restless heart finally felt a sense of belonging.

The villagers were tactful and left the space for the young couple.

Hu Luanfei tilted his head, looking completely unfamiliar with the person in front of him.

"Who are you looking for?"

Qi Siliao, who was also not impressed by her, was in a daze, "We met last night."

Hu Luanfei tried hard and suddenly heard a commotion in the sheepfold. He immediately remembered who was in front of him, "Damn it, a sheep thief!"

After that, he picked up the carrying pole and said, "Don't do anything rash in broad daylight."

When Qi Siliao heard this, he was confused. She was different today than she was yesterday. Same face, same figure, but different memories.

When she kissed him, the soft warmth seemed to still remain on his lips, making him unforgettable. She once came close to him, and the pleasant fragrance and warm breath made him dream about it.

But she acted as if those things had never happened.

For some reason, I suddenly felt a surge of anger in my heart.

He is the king of Tiger Mountain, and she is the princess. Is this how they got along before?

He couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty?" Jiang Shi came in from the door holding two children, "Why are you here?"

"He is the prince?" Hu Luanfei was even more shocked than Jiang Shi.

Jiang Shi was stunned and asked, "Madam, have you forgotten the prince again?"

Hu Luanfei looked constipated. "I have a lot of things to do here, so I don't remember so much. I do remember that he was a traitor and helped Boyang Village to steal our sheep."

Jiang Shi suddenly remembered the scene last night when the prince wanted to divorce his wife. His attitude changed and he rolled his eyes: "He came here so early in the morning. I wonder if he is here to check out the place."

"By the way, didn't the saint come with you?" Hu Luanfei led the two children into the house to have breakfast. Qi Siriao came in uninvited and sat on the other side.

There were only four bowls of noodles on the table, evenly distributed. Hu Luanfei and his friends each had a bowl, while Qi Siliao had nothing in front of him.

Looking at the noodles in other people's bowls, my memory seemed to flow through a long river, and I vaguely saw the scene of two people exchanging bowls of noodles.