Back and forth: I brought supplies to help the impoverished prince

By the time the meal was over, it was already completely dark. When Mu Qingchen finished his bath and prepared to go to bed, Wen Jiu and Qiao Shinian had already run outside to happily catch fireflies.

"Master, they went to the north of the village." Qingyu naturally knew where they were going. When Mu Qingchen turned his head to look at him, he knew what Mu Qingchen wanted to ask.

"Got it, let's go and take a look." Mu Qingchen looked at the darkness in the next room and felt that these two people were heartless. They threw him, the initiator of the trip, aside and went to play by themselves.

Watching the two people go out again, Haruyuki followed them quietly after a long silence.

"Wow! Fireflies!" Qiao Shinian couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the dots of light by the lotus pond, then looked at Wen Jiu: "How can we take them back?"

"Sister, I can weave baskets. Please wait a moment." Wen Jiu looked at the weeds, pulled out a few at random and started weaving.

The moonlight was bright, and Qiao Shinian jumped and waved like a free butterfly to catch fireflies.

Because it was hot, she simply wore a nightgown over a coat, tied it with a belt, and followed Wen Jiu out quietly!

The two knew that no one would go out after nightfall, so they walked very boldly.

Qiao Shinian was very excited along the way, pulling Wen Jiu along as they ran, stopping and starting, until they arrived at the pond.

After a while, she waved the whip and the fireflies lying on the grass leaves flew up one after another.

"Wen Jiu, look! How beautiful!" Qiao Shinian looked at the fireflies flying in the sky, his voice full of satisfaction.

The melancholy she had felt in the palace for months was swept away by the need to be cautious when going out on weekdays. She looked at Wen Jiu, who was squatting on the side weaving straw baskets, and suddenly said, "Forget it, Wen Jiu, let's stop working. They belong to nature, and they will die soon if we take them back."

Wen Jiu looked at the empty straw basket, threw it aside sullenly, and stood up to express his unhappiness.

Qiao Shinian smiled awkwardly: "My dear Wen Jiu, please don't be angry, okay? I was wrong, I am fickle and I wasted your kindness."

"Yes." Wen Jiu responded, pointing at the lotus pods and saying, "I want to eat the lotus pods, you have to peel three for me."

"Okay!" Qiao Shinian pulled Wen Jiu to find the ripe lotus pods. He tested the water level one last time and went into the water to pick them without hesitation. Then they sat by the lotus pond. Qiao Shinian peeled one and Wen Jiu ate one.

Sitting on a tree trunk not far away and watching this scene, Mu Qingchen realized that Qiao Shinian and Wen Jiu were more different than they had imagined.

She was shouting and hopping as she walked, which was very ungentlemanly, but she looked really happy.

Thinking of this, he was about to get up and go down to scare the two men when Qingyu suddenly whispered, "Master, someone is coming."

Mu Qingchen's attention was all on the two people, so he naturally didn't notice anyone approaching. He turned around and saw a man and a woman sneaking into the area with dense grass.

In fact, Mu Qingchen was not far away from the two men, and the sneaky man and woman were right between him and the two men.

He looked up and saw Qiao Shinian and Wen Jiu squatting down stealthily, looking like thieves.

"What the hell!" Qiao Shinian grabbed Wen Jiu's arm tightly and looked at the flattened weeds less than five meters away from him.

Wen Jiu naturally knew what the two were doing, and said in a low voice with a red face: "Sister, it seems we can't leave." The two were now sitting by the pond, and if they stood up, there would be noise.

"It's okay, we'll quietly walk away and then walk back in a circle." Qiao Shinian whispered in Wen Jiu's ear.

As soon as Qiao Shinian finished speaking, he saw the woman raise her long legs.

"Don't look, don't look. Don't look at anything inappropriate." Qiao Shinian quickly covered Wen Jiu's eyes and closed his own eyes tightly.

They were not discovered thanks to the visual effect of light and shadow. She pulled Wen Jiu and quietly moved to the shadow of the lotus leaves.

She guessed that this situation was definitely not a normal couple having fun, and if they were discovered, they might be silenced.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

The woman's voice reached everyone's ears.

Mu Qingchen wanted to leave with a gloomy face, but when he saw Qiao Shinian and Wen Jiu curled up in a ball and covering their ears, he felt that the two were suffering more than him, like quails caught in a storm.

Qiao Shinian's toes dug into the ground, it was so embarrassing.

"Scream! Scream louder! I like to hear you scream, otherwise why would I drag you here so far!" The man seemed unsatisfied with the sounds made by the woman, and kept slapping the woman's body.

Wen Jiu secretly opened his eyes a little to look, and saw a scene that greatly shocked his naive worldview.

Qiao Shinian also opened his eyes, secretly looking for the best way to escape. He must form the shortest diagonal line between the two points with the two people beside him, because in this way he could sneak further with the help of the lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the pond.

She gently pushed Wen Jiu and whispered, "Open your eyes, don't look at them, we're running away."

"Okay." Wen Jiu's tone showed his absent-mindedness, and Qiao Shinian just thought that he felt as embarrassed as she did.

The two of them moved aside quietly.

"Did you hear any sound?" the woman who was undergoing primitive training suddenly asked.

The man stopped moving, squatted down and looked around. There was no human figure, only the croaking of frogs and chirping of insects.

He pinched the woman's chin and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about! Don't you want me to help you?"

The woman quickly stood up, bent down and lay down, smiling charmingly, "How can that be possible! Brother Zhang, you know, we orphans and widows are relying on you to help us, otherwise we would have starved to death long ago."

The man naturally would not refuse such a good offer. He said while plowing the land: "Who is better, me or your sickly seedling?"

"Of course... it's... uh... you." The woman spoke in a staccato voice, "After that old man died, that useless man had his legs broken by someone outside the city within two months. At home... everything... fell on Xiaotian and me."

"If it weren't for...if it weren't for you, Brother Zhang, we would have...starved to death." The woman spoke incoherently, "He is not even half as good as you, Brother Zhang. He is not as good as you in any way... He is not as good as you."

As early as when the woman said there was a sound, Qiao Shinian's highly tense nerves made her dare not move.

"Sister, wait a moment before leaving." Wen Jiu turned his head to look at Qiao Shinian who was already exposed in the moonlight.

Qiao Shinian nodded, her heart pounding like thunder. She had never thought of such a dramatic thing. You traveled so far for such a thing, and you happened to run into them when they were feeling free.

The man was naturally pleased by the woman's words. He squinted his eyes, gritted his teeth and plowed the land harder.

"It's good to be rich! The maids are such rare beauties!" There were not many people in the village to begin with, and Mu Qingchen and his friends' outstanding looks and extraordinary demeanor naturally attracted the villagers to come out and watch. Seeing how generous they were, the various guesses in the villagers' minds seemed to be confirmed in some way.

The woman stopped talking. She knew who the man was talking about. The most outstanding maid was the tall one who walked in a graceful manner and seduced the men's eyes.

"Damn it! A woman is so tall! So pretty! Her breasts are so firm, and her butt is so perky! It must be so exciting to fuck her! Let her kneel and I stand! Just like now!"

The man's words became more and more vulgar and despicable. Wen Jiu's eyes became dark. He wanted to get up, but Qiao Shinian held him tightly and shook his head at him.

At this moment, the pair of wild mandarin ducks were in high spirits. They quietly moved their bodies until they formed a diagonal straight line with the pair of wild mandarin ducks, and then the two of them swam to the lower ridge of the field like poor quails.

"They are coming." Hearing the sound getting closer, Qiao Shinian's original psychological nausea that was about to vomit was suppressed.