A gust of wind blew by, and Ouyang Shaochen asked lightly: "There are a lot of sungrass on the mountain peak, have you prepared the warehouse for storage?"
"Don't worry, it's been prepared a long time ago. I have also arranged a lot of guards around the warehouse. Even if some youngsters sneak into the Hou's mansion, they will not be able to destroy Diyang Grass..." Murong Xue smiled.
Even if it was destroyed, it didn't matter, the Diyang grass didn't grow in Yunnan, and Ye Yichen couldn't completely monopolize it. With the contacts and financial resources of the Zhen Guohou's mansion, it was not a problem at all to find enough Diyang grass to continue her life.
Ye Yichen's face was gloomy. Last time he sent secret guards to infiltrate the Zhen Guohou's mansion and destroyed Murong Xue's fire lotus seeds. The "little boy" in Murong Xue's mouth was alluding to him!
Many days have passed since the incident, and she is also intact, without any life at stake, so why do you still hold grudges against him
Looking up at Murong Xue, she saw that she had walked to the bottom of the mountain, looked up at the straight up and down mountain, frowned slightly: "The mountain is so high and the road is so steep, we won't fall off if we walk on it?"
It is said to be a road, but it is actually a shallow concave path stepped on by people on the stone. It is small, narrow and bare. There is no vegetation on the entire mountain wall. A plant can be grasped, only to fall...
Looking at her worried little face, Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were stained with a smile: "Don't worry, we won't take the mountain road!"
"Don't take the mountain road?" Murong Xue was startled: "Then how to go up?"
The corners of Ouyang Shaochen's mouth curled into a graceful arc, and he leaned over and hugged Murongxue horizontally. Under her astonished gaze, his slender figure leaped up with a point of toe, and flew straight up like a blue cloud, darting towards the mountain peak. Flying in the wind, chic and elegant, magnificent!
Murong Xue snuggled into his arms, her light blue skirt fluttering flutteringly, her black hair like a waterfall swaying gently, paired with Ouyang Shaochen in a snow suit, she was as beautiful as a picture scroll.
Ye Yichen's face was ashen, staring closely at Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue's figure cuddling together, his eyes flickered coldly, and the invisible murderous aura spread quickly, Ah Yi's body trembled, and his eyelids twitched violently , glanced at the corner of the purple clothes, and said anxiously: "My lord, Princess Qin's condition seems to have worsened again!"
Ye Yichen suddenly came back to his senses, looked down, and saw that Qin Yuyan's face was flushed, and her breathing was a little short. Through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel that her body temperature had risen a lot!
Yuyan's condition is indeed getting worse, he can't delay any longer, let Ouyang Shaochen go for now, there will always be a chance to fight him again.
Hugging Qin Yuyan tightly, Ye Yichen turned around and strode forward without looking back. His cold order came from the wind: "Get out of the mountain!"
Ouyang Shaochen, who was in mid-air, glanced at him lightly, the corner of his mouth curled up in a slight sarcasm, and landed lightly on the mountain peak.
The faint scent of black bamboo lingered all over her body, Murong Xue's eyes flickered unnaturally, she rolled over and landed on the ground, all she could see was a piece of golden light, countless earth sun grasses were bathed in the sunlight, gently swaying with the breeze!
She might not be able to use up so much sungrass in her lifetime, even if the cold poison attacks frequently, she doesn't have to worry anymore.
With twinkling eyes, Murong Xue pulled out the soft sword from her waist. Herbs are harvested with special tools, but she only has this soft sword beside her, without other tools, she can only use the soft sword to mow the earth sun grass.
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the soft sword that was shining with cold light, and frowned slightly: "There are not tens of thousands of Diyang grass here, but there are thousands of them. You may not be able to cut them all in three days and three nights with it!"
"Then what should we do?" Murong Xue looked sideways at him.
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were full of disgust: She couldn't even think of such a simple method, how stupid!
With a flick of the finger, a powerful internal force flew out, directly slashing across the roots of the Earth Sun Grass, and in an instant, the golden Earth Sun Grasses were cut off at the same root, and fell neatly on the ground.
That's fine too! Murong Xue's eyes widened in astonishment, and she was full of surprises: Martial arts are different. Not only can they fly straight up and down mountains, but they can also harvest earth grass in an instant. Modern harvesters are not as powerful as his martial arts. Prince Xiaoyao, Well-deserved reputation...
Seeing Xun Feng and Wuhen flying up with more than a dozen large bamboo baskets, she hurried over, took a large bamboo basket, and happily put the Diyang grass into the bamboo basket.
Two hours later, all the Diyang grasses were installed, and Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaochen, Xun Feng, and Wuhen went down the mountain, and walked out of Yushan Mountain with the Diyang grass!
There were three cars parked at the foot of the mountain, one was the carriage of Zhen Guohou's mansion, and the other two were carts for pulling things.
Murong Xue directed the servants of the Hou Mansion to move the Diyang Grass to the cart, carefully tied it up, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it, she let out a long sigh of relief: With the Diyang Grass, her life is guaranteed!
The faint scent of tea lingers on the tip of his nose. It is Ouyang Shaochen who is sitting at a stone table under a big tree drinking tea, with snow-colored clothes pouring down, rendering his innate Qinghua and nobility even more outstanding.
Murong Xue blinked, Shi Shiran walked over, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help this time, Mr. Ouyang, how did Mr. Ouyang come to Yushan?"
"Flying here with lightness!" Ouyang Shaochen's voice was light, his deep pupils were hidden behind the curling hot air, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his pupils clearly.
Murong Xue was stunned, no wonder there was not a single car or horse nearby except the carriage and cart of Zhen Guohou's Mansion, Ouyang Shaochen didn't come here by car or horse at all.
Ouyang Shaochen flew from the capital to Yushan, and walked with her in the mountains for two days and one night. He helped her a lot and consumed a lot of physical and internal energy. He didn't have much rest. His energy must be very bad. It's too unkind to fly back by yourself.
"If you don't dislike it, you can go back to Beijing with me in the carriage of the Marquis Mansion. As for Wuhen and Xun Feng, let them take the cart with the coachman and guards!"
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen pondered for a moment, nodded, put down his teacup, and walked slowly towards the carriage of the Marquis Mansion, the corners of his mouth curled into a very shallow arc.
The carriage is covered with expensive blankets, very comfortable, a faint fragrance blows over the face, like snow and lotus, it is the fresh fragrance of Murong Xue's body.
Ouyang Shaochen's gaze sank, and he sat in front of the window opposite Murong Xue, looking at her tired little face, frowned slightly: "Are you tired?"
Murong Xue nodded. There was no rest for two days and two nights. She was about to die of sleepiness: "Your Majesty, tea set, tea leaves, clear water, qin, chess, books, flute, there are all in the dark cell. You can do what you want. I'll rest now." !"
In modern times, she would not have any problems without sleep for three days and three nights, but now this body is too weak to last for such a long time. Up to now, it is already the limit.
"Okay!" Ouyang Shaochen nodded, and watched Murong Xue take out a soft pillow from the hidden compartment, put it under her head and fell asleep without a thin quilt.
Why can't you take care of yourself!
Ouyang Shaochen frowned, opened the secret compartment, and was about to get the thin quilt, when he saw Murong Xue frowning slightly, as if he was sleeping restlessly.
He focused his gaze, pressed the hidden compartment, and carefully embraced Murong Xue into his arms...