I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

It turns out that Dan is very proactive.

When Tan found her, she had already collected a basket full of flower buds.

"Really?" Dan looked at the flowers in the basket with some regret.

Tan was helpless too, she also wanted to sprinkle petals~

However, the master didn't give me a chance.

Dan suddenly had an idea and came up with a bad idea, "How about we spray it in the evening when the master is bathing?"

"Okay, okay!" Tan nodded repeatedly in agreement.

The two men remained silent, feeling somewhat guilty. They lowered their heads, lifted the basket, and moved it to the carriage where the luggage was placed.

In front, Su Jinyue, who had been waiting for the two of them for a long time, had turned back to the bed and looked outside from time to time.

Han Yanran, Li Xian and Ji Yutian each guarded a wheelchair and were familiar with the techniques required to push it.

"Sir, does this chair need two cushions?"

Han Yanran was attentive and worried that Su Jinyue might have a backache from sitting for too long, so she reminded her, "I often do needlework at home, and I can finish it in one night."

Ji Yutian frowned slightly, stopped what he was doing, thought for a moment and said, "It's better to put one. If it's too soft, it will be unstable."

Li Xian, who was standing by, turned the wheelchair in a different direction. Upon hearing this, he chimed in, "Brother Ji, what you said is absolutely right. Perhaps we could get a few more straps to secure the cushion to the wheelchair."

Han Yanran nodded gently, without saying anything more, but silently took the two people's words to heart. She bent down and began to carefully check each part of the wheelchair to make sure there were no problems.

Su Jinyue turned her gaze from the car window and smiled, "No need to bother, these are all ready-made."

"That's different. I want to sew it myself." Han Yanran still lowered her head to check, her tone soft.

"Okay, don't worry, take your time."

The car slowed down and the door curtain was lifted from the outside.

Su Jinyue hurriedly looked over and stared at Dan and Tan's hands.

Fortunately, fortunately, there were no large or small bags of suspicious items.

Su Jinyue finally let go of the worry in her heart.

I won’t talk too much anymore.

Social death is really scary.

The patrol team continued to move forward. As time passed, the team slowly stopped and rested in a roadside inn.

It is night, the moonlight is like water.

With the help of Dan and Tan, Su Jinyue lay down in the warm bathtub and closed her eyes to bathe.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance came.

Su Jinyue opened her eyes and saw a sea of ​​flowers.

Flower petals fell from the sky and landed in the bathtub. Dan and Tan took each side and scattered the petals.

That expression was even more excited than that of Su Jinyue, the person involved.

Su Jinyue: ...

It was quite sudden.

Don't say it, don't say it.

It's really exciting.

The flower petal bath, a common plot in romance novels, does indeed make sense.

At least Su Jinyue really enjoyed this experience.

Of course, the premise of all this is that no one else sees it.

"Haha, alright, alright, it's almost drowning..."

"Master, this is the last bit..."

Tan didn't listen, grinning and having fun.

"That's enough, you two. Have you washed the flowers?"

"We washed it, we rinsed it twice with well water, and even asked the imperial physician for instructions~"

"What? You went to ask the imperial physician?" Su Jinyue was anxious. What was the difference between this and asking her to pretend to be dead in front of everyone?

"Shut up, you must shut up!"

Tan smiled softly and comforted Su Jinyue: "Master, don't worry. We have already told the imperial physician, and the master's affairs here have always been top secret and will not be known to others."

"That's good……"

Su Jinyue felt relieved. She leaned back and slapped the petals on the water with her arms.

"Don't run, both of you. No one can escape!"

"Oh, Master..."

The laughter continued for a long time until the water temperature turned a little cooler, and the farce finally ended.

Dan and Tan carefully wiped Su Jinyue's body clean and changed her clothes. Then they cleaned up the room and changed out of their slightly damp robes.

It was hot in the summer but a little cool at night, and the lights in various places in the post station gradually went out.

Only in Han Yanran's room was the candle still bright. She held a needle and thread and cloth in her hands, sewing delicately and skillfully. With each stitch, she would whisper, "May the Master be healthy and well..."

During this period, she followed Su Jinyue and saw a world she had never seen before.

As her horizons broadened, she became more and more grateful that she had the opportunity to be appreciated by Su Jinyue.

A few days ago, a letter came from Xianyang that the clan had sent more than 20 young people to participate in the training course of the charity school. These more than 20 people were no longer just girls, but both men and women, covering all branches.

The uncles in the clan also started to learn new characters.

Everything is getting better.

The adult's body weakened at this time.

Some time ago, these people were all scared.

There is no more intrigue or competition for power.

Now they are only thinking about how to make adults worry less and how to make adults happier.

Thinking of this, Han Yanran's hands did not stop, and the speed of needlework became faster.

At the same time, Li Xian, Ji Yutian and others were in their respective rooms, not resting either.

They borrowed a wheelchair from Dan, sat in it, and kept pushing it with their hands, thinking about where there was something inappropriate.

Only Feng Shan, a tall guy, doesn't have a wheelchair to practice with.

He was too big to be of much use as a reference, so I could only rely on my memory and stare blankly.

However, Lin Mo Ran, relying on his long-term experience of illness, quickly found several shortcomings.

The next morning, several people quickly gathered together, exchanged their findings with each other, and reported the information to the engineers so that the new wheelchair could be more comfortable.

The days passed so peacefully.

The patrol team quickly arrived in the Jiaodong area.

The Langya wind, carrying the salty and damp air of the sea, gently brushed across Su Jinyue's face.

Setting foot on this land again, everything I see seems familiar, yet vaguely strange.

There are many small vendors hawking their wares on the street, and the constant shouting makes the street very lively.

There is a wide variety of food on the stalls, and canned food can be seen everywhere.

Although the pedestrians' clothes were still simple and not gorgeous, they all had rosy complexions and peaceful smiles on their faces, which was completely different from the slightly hard-working Langya in his memory.

The last time I came, most people were in a hurry to make money.

This time, there was a much more leisurely feeling.

Su Jinyue settled down with the patrol team at the County Magistrate's Mansion. She was staring blankly at the window, thinking that she probably wouldn't have the chance to stroll the streets of Langya again this time, when the eunuch's voice came from outside the door: "Emperor, His Majesty summons you to an audience."

She was slightly startled, asked Dan to tidy up his clothes, then sat in the wheelchair and went to the room where Ying Zheng was.