An He returned to Li's Mansion with injuries. Fang Yang was about to go out when he saw An He's embarrassed look and became a little angry, "You can't beat Leng Yinghuan?"

"He is not my opponent, he is that Leng Yingchun. She hit my hand with a stone, making me lose my guard, and that kid Leng Yinghuan took advantage of me." An He lowered his head.

Absolutely insulting.

"You can't even deal with a mere gangster, and yet you lost to a peasant girl who doesn't know how to do martial arts? Besides, you've already appeared in front of them. It seems like you have no effect."

Fang Yang's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he snapped his fingers, and two men in black suddenly appeared, kneeling in front of Fang Yang and following her command.

"Princess, what do you want to do?" An He seemed to realize that his time had come, and looked at Fang Yang with incredulous eyes.

Fang Yang signaled the two men in black with his eyes, and they went forward to catch An He.

An He knew that if his master wanted him to die, there would be no possibility for him to survive.

But he had not lived enough, so he resisted.

Because he was injured, they quickly caught him and poured poison in front of Fang Yang's eyes. He soon fell to the ground unconscious.

"Princess, what should we do with him?" the man in black asked calmly, which showed that they had done the same thing countless times.

"My princess is merciful. I just mute him and leave him alive. You send them to the wild. Whether they live or die depends on him." Fang Yang smiled coldly.

The man in black on the left carried An He out, while the man on the right looked at Fang Yang quietly.

"What do you have to say?" Fang Yang turned around and looked at him.

"Princess, I am very worried about you. When do you plan to go back?" The man in black was very calm. He was a doting concubine and obviously did not follow Fang Yang's arrangements.

"I don't want to go back to the palace. I have to memorize countless etiquette lessons every day. I have to be restrained and have to pay attention to every step. It's too annoying. Go back and tell my mother and concubine that you can go back when I get tired of playing."

Fang Yang sat down angrily.

How long had it been since I left the palace? I was chased back. It was really boring.

"Then how long do you plan to play, princess? You have to give me a deadline, so I can go back and tell the queen so that she can be mentally prepared."

The man in black moved his wrist, really wanting to slap her unconscious and take her back.

"I can't give you the answer!" Fang Yang thought, holding his chin, "It will take five years."

The man in black thought for a while and said, "The time limit given to you by the empress is to return when you are eighteen. Or if the emperor dies, you have to go back early to mourn."

"Concubine Mother really loves me!" Fang Yang was very proud, "Just listen to Concubine Mother."

The man in black was helpless, lowered his head and thought for a while, "Also, many people know about your leaving the palace. Because of your identity and your grandfather's power, various forces want to take you into their hands. You must be careful.

Never fall into the trap of any party."

"Where is the Marquis?" Fang Yang raised his head and looked at the man in black, "Does he also want to win over my grandpa? Will he send brother Jingxian to find me? I will let brother Jingxian find me. That way, I can follow

Brother Jingxian is together."

"The Marquis and your grandpa belong to different masters and are opposites. He shouldn't have any thoughts about you."

The man in black broke Fang Yang's fantasy unceremoniously.

"I don't want to listen, get out and don't come to me again!" Fang Yang patted the table, and the man in black left.

Fang Yang flipped the table over, "Brother Jingxian will definitely come to me."

But, where is brother Jingxian?

Leng Yingchun must know, what is she doing now? Where has Qiu Feng gone? Why hasn't she come back?

Fang Yang had a series of doubts in his mind. At this moment, he regretted not following Leng Yingchun, otherwise he could have personally supervised Leng Yingchun, but she was not used to the countryside.

At this time, Leng Yingchun brought out a pot of thick vegetable porridge, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Qin Xiaoxiao touched her belly, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, filled a bowl of vegetable porridge and started eating.

She stood up and walked out.

"Why are you going?" Leng Yingchun asked curiously.

"Of course I'm going to Niu Chunyao's place. I want to eat in front of her and make her hate me to death." Qin Xiaoxiao also loves to hold grudges and insists on making Niu Chunyao's life difficult.

"Stingy!" Leng Yinghuan rolled her eyes, "If you go to her place, she will slap the bowl away, which is a waste of food."

"Xiaoxiao, if you want to hate Niu Chunyao, don't worry. A gentleman's revenge is never too late. After our rice is harvested, rice will be dangled in front of her every day, making her hate you to death." Leng Yingchun said.

suggestion.

Qin Xiaoxiao thinks this proposal is good, but how to cultivate so many fields?

"You don't have to worry about this. After the villagers have planted their land, it will be the time for us to farm. If it doesn't work, we can give them some money to help." Leng Yingchun was not anxious at all.

"It's time to hire someone again. Hey, our money can only go out but not come in. How can we go on like this? I'll go to Lucheng in two days to see if there are any permanent workers." Leng Yinghuan had an idea.

"You go ahead and do this. Let's take it slow. The most important thing now is to plant rice on our fields."

Leng Yingchun disapproved of Leng Yinghuan going to the city, mainly because it was a good farming season and the family needed labor force.

Although Leng Yinghuan was eager to make money with his own hands and run this small family prosperously, he still had to consider that Leng Yingchun could not handle the farm work alone, so he gave up his plan to go to the city.

He didn't think Qin Xiaoxiao could be of any help at all, so it would be nice not to be a disservice.

The three of them sat there until dark before going back to their rooms.

Qin Xiaoxiao insisted on sharing a room with Leng Yingchun.

"Xiaoxiao, we can't stay in the same room all the time. You will get married when you grow up."

Leng Yingchun didn't like Qin Xiaoxiao being next to each other. She didn't have any private space and she always felt less free.

"Then I won't get married!" Qin Xiaoxiao got under the cloak, turned around and waved to Leng Yingchun, "I like this cloak, it's quite warm, but I don't want to borrow it for myself, I want to share it with you."

Leng Yingchun was speechless, but she was helpless with Qin Xiaoxiao.

As soon as Leng Yingchun lay down, Qin Xiaoxiao approached her and put Leng's hand on the back of her neck. He was very happy to see her take a breath.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Xiaoxiao stopped laughing. Leng Yingchun directly stuffed his feet into her stomach, and Qin Xiaoxiao shivered with a chill in her heart.

Qin Xiaoxiao reached out to grab Leng Yingchun, but Leng Yingchun held her down with one hand, put his hand into her neck, and asked gloomily, "Do you still dare?"

Qin Xiaoxiao smiled dryly and shook his head, "I don't dare!"

"Help!" A faint voice came from outside the door.

"You still dare to call for help. You provoked me first, and I have to make you beg for mercy." Leng Yingchun continued to ice Qin Xiaoxiao's back.

"Yingchun, ah, I didn't call for help!" Qin Xiaoxiao laughed wildly and explained that she was not the one calling for help.

"Is there anyone?"

Leng Yingchun seemed to hear another murmur, stopped what she was doing, and looked at Qin Xiaoxiao.

"There's someone outside!" Qin Xiaoxiao signaled Leng Yingchun to stop talking with her eyes.

"Are you all deaf? Are you still playing chess with Duke Zhou? Can you wake up? Big sister? Big brother?"

The sounds outside were getting louder and louder, as if they were coming from behind the house.

Qin Xiaoxiao was worried that someone was causing trouble and harming others, so she hugged Leng Yingchun and did not dare to move.

Leng Yingchun listened carefully and patted Qin Xiaoxiao's hand, "Don't be afraid, let's go take a look!"

Qin Xiaoxiao hid behind Leng Yingchun, pushed Leng Yingchun, and boldly walked out.

Leng Yinghuan was already waiting outside the door.

"Huanhuan, why don't you go and take a look?" Qin Xiaoxiao blamed Leng Yinghuan for being indifferent.

"Why should I go and see it?" Leng Yinghuan responded coolly, folding his arms. He just came out to get some fresh air and didn't pay attention to his surroundings.

"Aren't you a man? You are the only one who can protect the family!"

There were people asking for help from behind the house, but Leng Yinghuan was indifferent. Qin Xiaoxiao thought that he was in vain and scolded him for having no sympathy at all.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go take a look." After Leng Yingchun said that, he went to the kitchen to get a torch, fought side by side with Leng Yinghuan, opened the door and went out.

"It's so late, could it be a ghost? Shouldn't we go?" Qin Xiaoxiao followed them, pulling their clothes from left to right.

"There are no ghosts in the world. It's just made up by people with a guilty conscience. Don't be afraid. We are in front. We are the ones who are in danger." Leng Yingchun patted Qin Xiaoxiao's hand and continued to move forward.

"Chirp!"

"Ah!" Qin Xiaoxiao stepped on something bulging, hugged the two of them and stamped her feet on the spot, yelling.

The two stopped calmly and used torches to explore it. It turned out to be a mouse, which had been stomped on by Qin Xiaoxiao and was spinning around in circles.

"Xiaoxiao, don't scare yourself, okay? Open your eyes and see clearly, that's a mouse!" Leng Yingchun wordlessly slapped Qin Xiaoxiao's hand away and walked back to her, "If you're afraid, just wait at home.

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As soon as Qin Xiaoxiao was about to go back, she was so scared that she chased after him again, jumped on Leng Yinghuan's back, clasped his neck tightly, and buried her head in his shoulder.

"Qin Xiaoxiao, please let me go and don't be surprised, okay? Sooner or later we will be scared to death by you." Leng Yinghuan almost fell down, and the reputation of the gangster boy was going to be ruined by her.

"I, I'm scared. You are the only man here, so of course I won't let you go!" Qin Xiaoxiao was quite reasonable.

"Yingchun, let's send her to the Li Mansion to serve others with Fang Yang. If we stay together, our lives won't be that long."

After Leng Yinghuan stabilized her figure, she had no choice but to follow Qin Xiaoxiao and walked forward.
To be continued...