"Haha, are you trying to scare me?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

"Sister, I will eat everything, but I won't eat to scare you," she said.

He turned around gracefully and calmly and looked at Tuobaling: "I advise you to go back to where you should go earlier. Don't believe those rumors and waste your time."

"As for me, I'm going back too. My man should be coming to pick me up in the next two days, so what the hell!"

After making a goodbye gesture, Yang Ruoqing turned around and headed towards the village.

Tuobaling stood alone, holding a grilled fish in his hand.

Looking at the direction Yang Ruoqing left, her face was filled with confusion.

Return? Or not?

bother!

…

Tuobaling no longer went to live at Ge Dadan's house, but also moved to Lao Mo's house in Li Zheng.

After being intimidated by the wolves, the villagers could no longer gather together to besiege Tuobaling.

Everyone has their doors and windows closed, hiding in their homes and not daring to come out.

Tuobaling said to Lao Mo: "I killed the black mule. There is no one to take care of him until he dies, so I will be responsible for it."

At the table, Lao Mo pulled out the cigarette from his mouth and knocked lightly on the table leg a few times, "Boss Ling, you said you were responsible for the mule girl. These words are manly and responsible."

"As Li Zheng of Sishan'ao Village, I still have to ask one more question, how do you plan to take responsibility?"

"My mother-in-law is getting old and can no longer support herself. The family is short of labor. Do you plan to stay? Or leave some money?"

"If it's money, then forget it. In this mountain, young people are better off, and older people are less able to stand up."

"Even if you give her gold ingots, she won't have any place to spend them. It's not good to hide them in the house and attract thieves," Lao Mo said.

Damo nodded, "My brother is right, Boss Ling, what the Mule Lady needs is someone to take care of her until she is old. When she falls ill in bed in the future, he can give her a bowl of hot rice and hot dishes."

Tuobaling smiled faintly, "As the saying goes, money can make all the difference. I will use this money to buy someone to come and serve her."

As they were talking here, the door of Damo's room opened, and Yang Ruoqing walked out, looking like she was going out.

"Xiaotang, where are you going? It's almost lunch time. My sister-in-law stewed the fish we brought back in a pot, and we will have fish soup at noon..."

Damo said to Yang Ruoqing very excitedly.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "When I was hiding from the wolves earlier, Boss Ling and I ate grilled fish outside. Now I'm not hungry at all."

"I have something to do first. You can eat without waiting for me."

Hearing this, Damo stood up nervously.

"The wolves outside may not have gone far yet. Where are you going, Xiaotang? It's dangerous!" Damo said.

Yang Ruoqing was deeply moved by her concern for Damo.

In this strange and isolated little village, Damo gave her the most sincere care.

Although this world is hot and cold, there are still kind people after all.

"Brother Damo, you don't have to worry about me. I won't go far, I'll just hang around and I'll be back in a while."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing left without looking back.

Da Mo wanted to follow, but Lao Mo pulled him back.

"I'm not a fool, nor am I a three-year-old child. If I tell you not to follow me, just stop following me. What are you worrying about!" Lao Mo glared at Da Mo angrily.

Damo was still a little worried, so he sat there and stretched his neck to look.

Tuobaling looked at Yang Ruoqing's back as she hurried away, a trace of speculation flashing across her eyes.

Luo Fengtang should be arriving soon, right?

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of inexplicable expectation and excitement, wanting to see what this powerful opponent who gave him a slap in the face at Yanmen Pass looked like!

Is it really like the rumors in the army, with a face like a lion's head, eyes like copper bells, a square face and thick lips, and when he speaks, his nostrils are spitting fire...

…

When she was in the room earlier, Yang Ruoqing suddenly felt a strong feeling.

That means Luo Fengtang will come today.

So she ran out quickly and came to the bamboo forest she had agreed with Luo Fengtang to wait.

When she just stood firm, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Qinger!"

Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw Luo Fengtang standing in the bamboo forest behind her.

"Tangyazi!"

She got excited and ran towards him quickly. No matter how many people he brought, she threw herself into his arms.

Luo Fengtang didn't say anything, he just stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly.

Not seeing each other for three days was like three springs and autumns.

"Why did you come here just now? Did something happen at home that got you stuck?"

After hugging her, she raised her head from his arms and asked him.

Luo Fengtang looked down at her, with a look of deep guilt in his eyes.

"Qing'er, I'm sorry, I missed my appointment and came just now, making you anxious!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm just worried about you."

"But I want to know if something happened, otherwise you wouldn't have come three days later. Tell me quickly." She asked again.

I haven't seen her for three days, but she is eating, drinking and sleeping well here.

In front of him, he had obviously lost a lot of weight and looked much more haggard.

This worried her.

When asked about this, the smile on Luo Fengtang's face faded, but his guilt deepened.

"Something did happen at home, but it's over now. I'll tell you slowly when I get back," he said.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised for a moment, and just as she was about to ask more questions, Luo Fengtang spoke up again.

"Qing'er, let's not talk about this for now. I'll take you to meet someone. I'm going into the mountains with him this time," Luo Fengtang said.

He turned around and said to a certain direction behind him: "Brother Qi, come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and tall young man in green clothes walked out from behind a thick bamboo.

He walked towards Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, dressed in green bamboo, green clothes, and simple and elegant clothes, but they could not stop the nobility radiating from his bones.

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince?" Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide in surprise.

She glanced at Qi Xingyun and then at Luo Fengtang, she really couldn't connect the two of them together.

"Miss Yang, it's been a long time..."

When Yang Ruoqing was stunned, Qi Xingyun had already arrived in front of Yang Ruoqing. He smiled and was the first to say hello to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing came to her senses and saluted Qi Xingyun.

"The commoner woman has met His Highness the Sixth Prince. The commoner woman is already the mother of a child. She is old. It would be better to ask His Highness the Sixth Prince to call me Mrs. Luo."

Forget about Miss Yang, Miss Yang, it’s okay for others to shout, but Qi Xingyun will always feel a little uncomfortable if you shout.
Chapter completed!