"That's it... why not, girl, I'll take you back." Mu Lianfeng said.
Looking at Zhao Yun'er's current physical condition, how could Mu Lianfeng trust Zhao Yun'er to go back alone.
"Your Majesty, isn't this too much trouble for you?"
Mu Lianfeng has helped a lot today. She would be a little embarrassed if she continued to ask Mu Lianfeng to help.
The prince must have his own things to be busy with.
"Nothing, I just have some free time." Mu Lianfeng said.
Zhao Yun'er thought for a while, at this time, even if she went back, she wouldn't have an oxcart to go back. If we take a chartered car back, it will probably cost at least several tens of pennies, right? She only had a dozen coins in her pocket, which was not enough even if she wasted money.
She is not a person who likes to show off her strength. Now she is rushing back to the village. It would be best if someone could send her off. So when facing Mu Lianfeng, she did not refuse.
"In that case, thank you, Your Majesty."
Mu Lianfeng's carriage drove several people towards Shuilan Village.
Along the way, the driver didn't have a good look on his face. He has already predicted his consequences and will definitely be criticized by his old lady. I don't know what the prince is doing. Even if he is warm-hearted, he is too warm-hearted.
Mu Lianfeng and Zhao Yun'er didn't say a few words.
The carriage ran much faster than the ox-cart, so it took less than half an hour to reach the entrance of the village.
There had never been such a luxurious carriage in the village, and everyone looked sideways, wondering what kind of big shot was coming to the village. Until finally, the carriage stopped in front of Zhao Yun'er's dilapidated house.
"We're here." Zhao Yun'er said to the driver, giving directions along the way. When he arrived at his home, he quickly asked the driver to stop.
Mu Lianfeng also got out of the car. When he looked up at the dilapidated house in front of him, a strange feeling grew in his heart.
Is this Zhao Yun'er's home
The house in front of me is almost crumbling. Forget it, some of the straw on the roof is not filled up. It will definitely leak when it rains. How can people live in such a house
It couldn't be more shabby. This is probably the most dilapidated house in the village.
Mu Lianfeng looked at Zhao Yun'er distressedly. This woman must have suffered a lot. He suddenly wanted to protect her and give her a good life.
"Master, I'm home, please go back. Be careful on the road." Zhao Yun'er said, turned around and hurried into her house, because she was worried about Doudou and couldn't wait to see him.
Mu Lianfeng did not move, but looked at Zhao Yun'er's back. I was very disappointed when I saw her entering the house.
"Your Majesty, should we go?" The coachman couldn't help but urge.
How could someone as noble as his son come to such a shabby ghost place
Mu Lianfeng replied calmly, "What's the rush?"
"Uh..." Well, he was wrong and shouldn't talk too much. But the coachman couldn't figure out what he was doing with his son
Judging from Mu Lianfeng's strange attitude towards Zhao Yun'er, he might have fallen in love with this little lady...
The more the coachman thought about it, the more frightened he became. It was best not to be what he thought. After all, Mu Lianfeng's status is not worthy of ordinary people. What's more, the village women in the countryside are still married and have children.