"That..." Niuer's legs began to soften, his lips began to tremble, and his cold sweat was coming out.
Ning Fuyan waited again, frowning, obviously impatient, turned around and went to the stove again to cook.
"I'm here to return your basket." When Niu Er saw Ning Fuyan turning around, his nervous and scared body finally relaxed, and he also said his purpose.
"Put it there!" Rather fold Yan to walk quickly back to the hearth.
Where do these people really want to borrow baskets? Obviously, I want to see him from the head with a basket. I want to know that cangchu's home and village still have this distance!
Who will go all the way to borrow it from him?
Niuer put the basket on his hand in the yard, glanced at the stove again, and left quickly.
Ouch, this man is too scary! He was so scared that his legs and stomach were soft.
But after running half, niuercai remembered that he had not told big brother Hei about his business! That's the matter of the princess's recruitment. Brother Hei, a distant relative, is so beautiful. If he goes to the princess's recruitment, he will surely win.
That face, let alone a man, is a woman can't move her eyes!
But he didn't dare to see it just now!
Ning breaks Yan to make the meal, cangchu also carries firewood to come back.
After cleaning their hands and serving the food, the two gathered around the small wooden table to eat. Naturally, they didn't eat any miscellaneous grains, japonica rice or anything. They were all good rice and delicious household dishes. They had meat and vegetables. If the bowl wasn't a little broken, it would be almost the same as in the restaurant.
Cangchu looked at these dishes. Although they were often eaten before, they were not delicacies, but they were not the same in this remote village. No one could eat them even in the Spring Festival.
"When you went out half a month ago to get money, what did you hear?"
That's right. All the food was brought back by Ning Fuyan in a dark and windy night. There was only a carriage for silver, not to mention the clothes, vegetables and meat.
"What news? I walk in the dead of night and come back in the dead of night. I haven't seen anyone on the way. How can I hear anything? " Originally, Ning Fuyan was going to secretly tell Mu Jin about cangchu.
But on the day he was going to leave, cangchu seemed to have guessed his mind and left a sentence. If he came back with some other people, his life would not be saved.
So, for the sake of his life, he had to go quietly and come back quietly. He didn't dare to let out any information, for fear of being discovered by mujin's dark guard.
"When I was cutting firewood, I heard people in the village talking about the princess's marriage invitation." Cang Chu said with a little doubt and frowned slightly.
"In which country?" Ning fold Yan bit a purple potato and asked.
"Nanyue, of course!" Cangchu's voice sank and his expression became serious.
"Impossible? The daughter of mujin and weiiris is only a few months old. So early, mujin began to prepare to find a husband for their daughter? " Ning breaks Yan to drink lotus root chops soup again, still is a pair of slow and orderly appearance.
"It's Sue." Cangchu said the name directly.
Ning breaks Yan mouth to contain the soup, paused for a while, then "gudu" swallowed the soup for a while, the expression slightly grieves and the accident said: "that cangchu how so quickly died?"
Cang Chu listened to this sentence but didn't respond much: "I plan to go to the capital to find out what's going on."
Ning Fuyan is stunned again: "good!" If I go to the capital, maybe I won't come back?
Then he won't have to suffer in this poor gully.
Cangchu went to the capital, but he agreed with a hundred people.
"Well However, you also said that you don't want to meet those people. If you accidentally meet them... " It's better to think about a young cangchu and a young cangchu. Is it wonderful.
It's like standing in front of yourself as a child.
"Rather break Yan you stay here all these days, don't you feel anything wrong?" Cang Chu turns his head and looks at Ning Fuyan.
Ning Fuyan thought for a moment: "it's something wrong. The villagers always come to our house every few minutes. Do you think they found the silver I hid in the ground?"
"There are other people in this village besides the villagers." Cang Chu's exquisite calm eyes are straight at Ning Fuyan.
Ning zheyan heard cangchu's saying, but she also took back the cynicism on her face and thought about it carefully: "I did feel someone secretly watching us a while ago, but I didn't think much about it, just thought it was the villagers, but now I think it's very strange, obviously I feel someone, but I can't find that person Where, this is not what ordinary villagers can do. "
Of course, Ning Fuyan always thought that it was because of the drugs that made him have an illusion.
He always thought he was paranoid.
"Those people are probably sent by mujin."
"I tell you, don't frame me up. I didn't say anything, but I took the money and came back. Nobody has seen me."
"When you left the palace on New Year's Eve, mujin should have sent someone to trace your whereabouts after you left, and you came all the way. There are many people who saw you on the way, so it's easy to trace this village."
"Why does mujin pursue my whereabouts? He wished I had disappeared in front of him earlier Rather, he smiled bitterly. Once again, he thought of what happened on New Year's Eve.
"The real person who wants to know your whereabouts is iris Wei. In the last life, she thought she owed you. So in this life, although she can't do anything, she hopes you can be good."
When Ning Fuyan heard the three words Wei iris, the expression on his face changed again, and the unexplained pain suddenly covered his whole body.
The pain wrapped his heart so tightly that he couldn't take a breath.
"The last life has nothing to do with this life. Why does she have to do this?" Rather fold face not from the cold voice said.
Cangchu is silent for a while: "eat, after we finish packing, we will leave tonight."
Cang Chu picked up chopsticks and began to eat, but Ning Fuyan lost his appetite for a while, but later he thought, why are you angry with this woman? Is it true?
The last life is a matter of the last life, which has nothing to do with iris Wei? Why does he care so much.