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Chapter 29 Potato Harvest

It seemed that her face was not too dark. She touched her face, it became much whiter and was no longer ugly. Her clothes were new. She also reminded her that she had been winking in the mirror for a long time, and then she was tidying up her clothes.

But as soon as I got up, I remembered something again.

Qi You'er, what are you doing? No matter how well you dress up, it's impossible for others to take a look. Besides, he's married. Do you still have to be a mistress? You know, she is the best.

I hate the mistress. I didn’t have enough of the hardships in my previous life. Do I have to do it again in this life?

She put her hands on her hair and rubbed it, making her hair look messy, and this is the only way to go out.

It should have been around seven o'clock in the morning, but there were already people coming and going in the capital. Two big lions from the Prime Minister's Mansion were still standing there majestic, with armor standing at the door.

The straight and slightly warm morning sun fell on them, as if it was a layer of warm light to them. However, there were still some awesome things that were inviolable, and the pedestrians were far away from the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

I walked by, I don’t know if it was because of the two big lions or because of the waiting guards standing at the door.

She put her hand in front of her, held it tightly, and then loosened it, and she still didn't know how to take steps.

This is not a place to stay, but a timidity.

She wanted to go in, but her feet seemed to be nailed here, and she couldn't take a step even if she was alive.

Just when she was still hesitating, the gate of the prime minister's mansion was opened.

She instinctively retreated back and turned around and was about to leave, but she felt a flash of white light in front of her, a white jade fan was already blocking her, and there was a strange cry, "God, You'er, I didn't look

Is it wrong, it's you, it's really you, did I think I was blurred?"

Tinglan rubbed his eyes hard, "Well, it's a little whiter, it looks good. By the way, what are you doing here? Are you here to find me?" He showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, that white one

It's simply dazzling.

Qi You'er blocked his hand in front of him and felt that his eyes were stabbed. Can you not smile so frivolously? That's the one who came to him?

"Hey, aren't you here to find me?" Tinglan automatically abandoned her with a changeable expression, "Oh, then you are here to find the young master. Let's go, I'll take you to see the young master. Your master will be happy to see you.

Yes, let me tell you, potatoes have grown up and harvested. You don’t know that they are so big, he is better than a watermelon. "Qi Youer really wants to roll his eyes. Is it that big?

When she heard that the potatoes were harvested, she couldn't help but feel an indescribable excitement in her heart.

"Really, the harvest is good, take me to see it," she was excited, forgot about her purpose, and ran directly to the door of the prime minister's mansion. The guards did not stop her when they saw her, but were still straightforward.

Standing, the armor on his body was warming a little bit because of the sunlight.

And the corners of their lips were actually tilted upwards, and no one noticed it.

Qi Youer ran to the herb garden familiarly, and Tinglan was chasing herbs hard behind him. He didn't understand why Qi Youer's two short legs ran so fast, and he hadn't finished his words yet.

, she had already run into the garden.

"I said, can you listen to me finish your words?" Tinglan couldn't help but caress his eyebrows. Guan Si had a headache.

Qi You'er ran to the herb garden, and didn't even dare to breathe. She looked straight to the place where the potatoes were planted, but she was stunned.

"Where are potatoes, where are my potatoes?" The places where soil was planted in the past are now flat. Not to mention potato leaves, even a weed is gone.

"You'er, I've said everything..." Tinglan finally came. He leaned against the side and gently slapped the wind in front of him with his hand, not even using a fan.

"What did you say?" Qi You'er wondered. She didn't hear what he said.

Tinglan rolled his eyes and said, "I said the potato harvest is good."

"Yes," Qi You'er said, "If there is no harvest, can she run in?"

"Of course, the young master has carefully kept it. Can it still grow here?"

"But isn't the best thing to grow in the ground?" Qi You'er still couldn't turn around.

"Stupid," Tinglan first discovered that Qi You'er was not too smart either. "Young master wanted to keep the seeds and plant them again."

When Qi Youer heard this, she was also there, but she still felt that she was better in the field and might grow older. It can be said that she is actually very greedy.

"Where is the potato?" She patted her clothes. There were no potatoes here, so where was it hidden.

"Come with me," Tinglan stood up straight, closed the fan, and walked out of the herb garden. Qi Youer hurriedly followed, but accidentally turned around and saw the piece of vegetable in the herb garden.

The land is still here.

She didn't think much about it, because Tinglan walked very fast and she had to trot to keep up.

After many twists and turns, she suddenly felt very cold on her body. She hugged her shoulders, why did it feel like it was suddenly from summer to winter?

"There is a natural ice cellar in the prime minister's mansion, and the potatoes are placed there." Tinglan explained, and he turned around and pulled the corner of his mouth to Qi You'er. Do you think my young master is very smart?

Qi Youer's cold teeth kept fighting. That, the ice is not needed, and it is OK at normal room temperature, but it cannot be denied that if the weather is colder, it may be better to preserve it.

The more they walked forward, the colder Qi Youer felt. On the other hand, Tinglan couldn't feel the same at all. His mouth kept talking, until they went down a few steps deep, and Qi Youer was so

This is the first time I learned that there is such a place in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

This is simply a natural ice cellar. I don’t know how it was formed. The temperature inside remains unchanged all year round, and there is ice everywhere inside.

Qi You'er wrapped her cotton coat that Tinglan had picked up from somewhere, so she didn't freeze herself to death. She put a lot of potatoes in a place in the ice cellar.

Qi You'er's eyes lit up and ran over. She grew so big. She picked up one. Although it was not as exaggerated as Tinglan said, as big as watermelon, one-quarter of the watermelon had it.

She picked up one after another, thinking about potato roast chicken nuggets, potato strips, potato slices, and her saliva was about to flow out.

"You'er, potato roast chicken nuggets," Tinglan also squatted down, then picked up several big potatoes, with white and bright teeth, and his eyes were exactly the same as Qi You'er.

"Okay," Qi You'er agreed without thinking, but the cold here made her unable to help but have a cold war, and the man woke up a little. He quickly put down the potatoes in his arms, and then stood up.

She also calmed down, and she was about to forget what she had come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to do.


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