Chu Li glanced at Yang Wanshan with a light glance, "no need to be polite."
Ding Xian takes a step forward and says, "it's late. Let's arrange for your highness and princess to have a rest. What can I do for you tomorrow?"
Yang Wanshan nodded repeatedly, and ordered people to open the gate of the house, and led Chu Li and his party into it.
"Qingzhou is really a poor place. Some of the facilities of the house are simple. I hope his highness Haihan will come back." After Yang Wanshan entered the courtyard, he gave Chu Li another salute.
Chu Li nodded lightly, but there was nothing wrong with him.
At this time, a little maid came in, holding a candle, lighting the lantern that had been prepared in the house, and the whole house suddenly lit up.
Muyun Geun lies on Chu Li's back. She looks around her eyes and sees that there are only two or three rooms in the house. But she doesn't say much. She continues to lie on Chu Li's back.
Chu Li felt the heat coming from his back and hooked his lips slightly.
"I'll take his highness King Ning to lie down first." Yang Wanshan said, walked to one side and opened the door of a big room with a smile.
After opening the door, Yang Wanshan lost his eyes.
A group of people came up behind them. They were all stupid when they saw the scene inside.
I can only see that the tiles on the roof have been blown away at some time. At this moment, the ceiling is hollowed out. After a day's heavy rain, I have already wet my bed in the house. The ground is even stained with some mud stains and fallen leaves in the rain.
The vases and the like that were simply arranged on one side, at this time, they were all tilted on the table by the wind, and the whole room was full of damp air.
"Here, here..." Yang Wanshan was frightened at once.
"It's my corporal's dereliction of duty to ask his highness to forgive." When Yang Wanshan got in touch with Chu Lishen's cold eyes, he was so scared that he would kneel down.
"It's late. I'm so tired. Let's have another rest first." Mu Yunjin on Chu Li's back couldn't help opening her mouth.
Then, Mu Yunjin yawned to deal with the flood, which was not a good job.
What's more, I don't know if this room is like this. I don't want to investigate whether it is intentional or unintentional. I just want to settle down after sitting in the carriage for three days.
Yang Wanshan saw Mu Yunjin help him to talk, and his face looked better. He went to the door of another small room. "This wing room is smaller. I'm tired of your highness and Princess Ning's grievance for a night. Tomorrow morning, I'll order someone to repair the room."
"Well." Mu Yunjin is the master.
……
"My maid, Xiaoju, hot water is ready. Do you want to bathe now, Prince and princess?"
After settling down, the little maid came up and stroked Chu Li and Mu Yunjin.
"Well." Chu Li responded with a voice, and only saw his words fall. Mu Yunjin was already turning over his burden and looking for the light shirt he wore when he went to bed.
"Here you are." Muyun Geun holds a light black blouse in her hand, hands it to Chu Li, and smiles between her lips.
Chu Li chuckles, rarely covering his eyes with a hint of a sycophant. "Not together?"
"Be serious." Mu Yunjin beat him for a while, turning around with a little coyness and running to tidy up other clothes.
Chu Li stares at her back. When he comes out of the room, he seems to be in a good mood.
"Princess, let the maidservant sort them out." Xiaoju sees muyunjin is cleaning up her clothes. She will help her when she moves forward.
Muyun Jin waved her hand. "No need, it's not early. You go to have a rest earlier."
Xiaoju took a step back and looked down. "The maid is the maid in Lord Yang's mansion. This time, Lord Yang assigned her to serve the prince and the princess. If the princess needs anything, she can directly order the maid."
"Well, good." Muyun Geun smiles at Xiaoju.
"The maidservant retired first. The princess has something to do with her. She will call on her maidservant at any time." Xiaoju caresses her body again.
Mu Yunjin nods.
……
Half an hour later, Muyun Geun would sit on the chair in the small wing room and wipe her hair still dripping. After looking around, she found that the room was really small. There was only one bed and one table in the room, and the bed seemed to hold only one person.
Seeing this, Muyun Geun felt that she had come here with her, which really encumbered Chu Li, so she looked aside at the same person sitting on the chair.
"Chuli." Muyun Geun cried softly.
Chu Li looks back at her.
"It's not early. You can have a rest earlier." Muyun Geun shows a smile and looks at Chu Li.
Chu Li heard the meaning of her words, and the corner of her lips slightly raised, "let's go together."
"Ah?" Mu Yunjin didn't respond for a moment.
Chu Li gets up, pulls Mu Yunjin's shoulder, lifts her from the chair, holds her shoulder, pulls her to the bedside, and then sits down according to her.
Mu Yunjin looks at the little bed, bites her lip, and sleeps together?
"Are you going to sit here all night?" Chu Li saw her sitting beside the bed, motionless, and began to speak slowly in a low moist voice."No." Mu Yunjin immediately took off her shoes and sat on the bed. She moved back and got into the bed, thinking that she had slept in the same bed before anyway.
After lying on her back, Muyun Geun immediately turned over and leaned against the wall to make room as much as possible. She buried her face in the quilt and closed her eyes and began to sleep.
Chu Li, with a smile in her eyes, lay down beside her, felt that the sleeping body beside her was stretched into a straight line, and then reached out to cover her waist gently.
Mu Yunjin shivers.
"Relax, my prince won't eat you." Chu Li chuckled and patted her twice.
Hearing this, Muyun Geun really relaxed a lot, slightly bent his body, and fell asleep on his side. He was really tired, and soon came a sound of even breathing.
Chu Li's hand on her waist has not been moved. She smells the faint fragrance coming from her side, and her eyes are warm.
Later in the night, I don't know if it started to rain. The sleeping Muyun Geun always felt a little cool. She closed the quilt, turned over, touched a warm body beside her, and reached for the warmth.
……
The next day, just after dawn, Chu Li opened his eyes slightly, and saw that Muyun Geun in his arms was still sleeping sweetly. A trace of emotion overflowed from her eyes, and she gently kissed her forehead.
When wearing the clothes and going out of the room, Ding Xian has been waiting outside the door. When he sees Chu Li going out, he raises his eyebrows slightly.
"Your Highness, today we are going to discuss with Yang Wanshan some details of flood control. Shall we go out to see the situation in Qingzhou now?"
Chu Li nodded, glanced at the room on one side of his eyes, half narrowed his eyes, "that room, don't fix it."
Ding Xian was stunned at first, and then immediately understood. He couldn't help laughing. "Yes, now there is a shortage of manpower in Qingzhou, so he can't spare people to repair the house, so he has to first grievance his highness and Princess..."
Chu Li cast an appreciative look at Ding Xian.
Muyun Geun slept for a long time. She didn't wake up from her sleep until she heard the rain outside the window. When she woke up and saw her environment, she immediately sat up.
"I'm going to die. I overslept again." Mu Yunjin immediately got out of bed and began to wear clothes.
I really don't know if it's a habit in that Prince's mansion. Now there's no sense of time. It's a mistake!
"Princess, you wake up." Xiaoju saw the door open and hurriedly prepared clear water to enter the door.
Muyun Geun is wearing a ponytail. When she sees Xiaoju coming, she asks, "Chu, is it the prince out?"
"When it was just dawn, Wang ye went out with guard Ding. He is probably at Lord Yang's place now." Xiaoju said with a smile.
Muyun Geun pursed her lips and sighed a little. She scolded her countless times. She didn't come here to enjoy happiness. She slept so long on the first day.
After washing, Muyun Geun simply took a few mouthfuls of porridge and looked at Xiaoju. "How can I get there, Lord Yang?"
"Mr. Yang's residence is in Fengshui town in front of him. Turn right when you go out and cross two small bridges." Xiaoju road.
Muyun Geun nodded. Just about to go out, she saw that it was still raining outside. "Do you have coir raincoat here?"
"Is the princess going out?" Xiaoju is a little surprised.
Muyun Geun said, "I'm going to see Lord Yang. Just stay here."
On the first day, Xiaoju waited on Muyun Geun, but she didn't know Muyun Geun's temperament, so she obediently listened and took a coir raincoat.
Mu Yunjin put on the coir raincoat and hurriedly walked out of the door.
Just stepped out of the gate of the house, Mu Yunjin stepped into a puddle without noticing. The cloth shoes at her feet were suddenly wet.
Mu Yunjin frowned and walked carefully all the way.
After walking for a while, Muyun Geun saw many people smiling on their faces, coming from a place in front, holding a large bag of things carefully.
Mu Yunjin recognized that it was the food brought by the imperial city.
Seeing this, Muyun Geun raised her lips and smiled. She went on to the place where Xiaoju pointed her way.
But after walking for a long time, I didn't see any small bridge.
"Excuse me, where is Lord Yang's residence?" Mu Yunjin comes to meet a common man and goes to ask for the way.
Seeing Mu Yunjin's strange accent and appearance, the common people looked at her up and down, fearing that she was thinking about the food, and pointed out the opposite direction to her.
"Thank you." Muyun Geun said thanks and walked back.
……
"Shit, what the hell is this!" Mu Yunjin holds a tree pole, feels that the shoes under her feet can almost wring out of the water, and curses.
I felt that I was about to walk through most of Qingzhou. Mu Yunjin couldn't find Yang Wanshan's mansion. Instead, the road here was so twisted that she couldn't remember the way back to the mansion.
Mu Yunjin gives up looking for Chu Li, turns back and follows some memories to the house."Wuwuwuwuwu......" A sobbing cry came from one side.
Muyun Geun's footsteps, carefully listened to the voice, it seems to be the cry of children.
After a while, the cry disappeared again.
Mu Yunjin thought that she had heard it wrong, and she went on for a few more steps. The cry rang again, accompanied by another cry.
Hearing that, Muyun Geun gathered her arms and walked towards the direction of crying. After passing through a mud field, she saw a little boy climbing on the tree, holding a branch with both hands and crying loudly.
There is a lake nearby. I don't know when the flood started. Waves came from a dam. Half of the tree that the boy was holding was occupied by the flood, and it had a rising posture.
"Oh, my poor son, who will save my son?"