"Okay, I'll get you something to eat later." Bai Zhi knew what she was up to, so she agreed.

"Yeah, Sister Baizhi is the second best." Xuan Ling hugged her and kissed her

"You... Hey" Bai Zhi also knew that the best one was definitely their lady

"What about mine?" Qing Hu also reached out

"The man doesn't have it." Humph, you still want a hat. You were just rude to her. Wait.

"Okay, Miss, come up and take a rest. Your clothes are dirtier than ours."

"No need, I'll help this lady plant some rice seedlings. She and her granddaughter are the only ones left at home. I'll bring some food to the child later," Wenjiu whispered to Baizhi

"Yes." Bai Zhi looked over and saw that the old lady was already frail and the child was thin, but they were still happily helping her grandmother with work, their clear eyes reflecting happiness.

Wenjiu and the old lady were chatting and laughing. At first, the old lady politely refused the county lady's offer to plant rice seedlings for her, but after Wenjiu's repeated persuasion, she simply gave up. She was a delicate woman, but she was still soaking in this filthy field. Poor, beautiful, kind, these are all the beautiful adjectives that the old lady could think of.

When the princess and the horse came over, they saw Wen Lijiu holding the seedlings in the field, talking and laughing, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and continuing to plant the rice. She seemed very happy. She was really enviable. She could be herself, save people, go to the fields, and be both dignified and confident.

She is sunny and bright, she works for the benefit of the people, and she is weak and delicate. Why don't the Su Jinyu brothers stop her from doing this? Does Prince Xiao know that his princess is so down-to-earth?

"Lord Su, I see that some of them have already gone home for dinner. I got up a little late, so I went to get some food. Let's sit here!" Princess Fengyang had already asked the horse to set the table.

Su Jinyu watched as groups of people had almost all left. Some even said hello to him and asked him to go back for dinner, and he nodded in agreement.

"Jiu'er, Mu'er, come back and eat something," Su Jinyu called out and waved.

The two looked up and saw that Princess Fengyang and her husband had also arrived, so they prepared to go up.

"Auntie, don't go back to cook. You are the only two of you here. Come eat with us." Wen Jiu supported her.

"No, no, we'll get it done in a bit when we get home," the auntie quickly refused. Wenjiu still supported her, and Baizhi persuaded her, "Auntie, eat something. Even if you don't want to eat, the children should eat too. It's almost time for dinner. Eat. Our young lady is kind and beautiful. She never treats us as slaves. We almost always eat at the same table with her."

Seeing her granddaughter much smaller than other children of the same age due to malnutrition, she said, "She is such a kind-hearted person. I, an old woman, will be shameless for once."

"Fengyang, you are here" Wenjiu shook off the dirty water on himself

"You are so disrespectful. I like you calling me like that." Feng Yang said with a smile. She really has no rules. She is higher in position and older than Wen Jiu, but she likes being called Feng Yang.

"As long as you like it, it sounds cumbersome to call each other princesses and county princesses. It's better to call each other by their names. It's more intimate. What delicious food did you bring?" Wen Jiu shook off the dirty water and took the handkerchief handed over by Su Jinyu.

"Miss, your legs..." Xuan Ling quickly stopped talking. She was afraid that it was blood from her daily life.

Run quickly and whisper in her ear. Wen Jiu quickly looked back and touched his butt. There was no blood. It was probably at that time...

Su Jinmu immediately picked her up, put her on a stool, and rolled up her trouser legs. The wound was turned outward, and it seemed that it was caused by a trap.

Su Jinyu saw the wound. He immediately tried to stand up, but Xuan Ling was quick to hit him on the knee with a stone, and he fell to the ground. He immediately regretted that he had almost been exposed in front of so many people.

At this time, the gentle and elegant Lord Su crawled in front of Wen Jiu, with a bad look on his face, and asked, "Why don't you say it?"

"I'm fine, big brother, hurry up and help your son up."

"I'll take you back to see the doctor." Su Jinmu wanted to carry her away

"Brother, I'm really fine. I just soaked in the water for a while. Baizhi knows medical skills, so just ask her to bandage it. At worst, I won't go to the fields in the afternoon. I can just stay on the shore." Wen Jiu didn't expect them to react so strongly.

"You are a woman, you shouldn't do these things. You are weak to begin with, you..."

"Hey, big brother, have you forgotten where I came from to return to the capital? Xuanling and I used to live almost the same way. We worked in the fields and hunted at night for food. We did everything. It's not shameful to lose our lives. This is an indelible fact. I am such a person. So I am not a delicate person, I am just a little weak. Big brother, second brother, let me do whatever I want here. It's boring to follow etiquette in the capital." Wen Jiu half-truthfully fooled the two.

Every time Xuan Ling heard Wen Jiu talking about how the two of them farmed and hunted, she wanted to ask her if she felt guilty. Yes, at the beginning, she did all this because she missed her master, and later she was busy with killing people for training. For Xian Jie, it was basically a farm life. Usually, Uncle Mu took care of the fields, hunted, and cooked... She rolled her eyes,

Miss, you keep playing the victim like this every day, don’t you feel any pain in your conscience?

Su Jinyu stretched out his hand, but suddenly dropped it. "Okay, I promise you, but you can't get hurt under my nose. If you get a little scratch, I'll go after Xuan Ling."

Xuan Ling: Hmm? What does it have to do with me? The young lady always likes to do deadly things, what can she do? Who can help her...

Wenjiu felt Xuan Ling's pleading eyes, but ignored him. It wouldn't be that exaggerated if it wasn't just a scratch. Wouldn't it be fine if he didn't know?

Xuan Ling saw that the young lady didn't even look at her, so she could only express her loyalty immediately, "Don't worry, cousin, I will always take good care of the young lady."

"Brother is too...hiss...too exaggerated, I..." Wenjiu was in pain as Baizhi disinfected him with strong liquor.

"Be gentle, let me do it." Su Jinmu never quarreled with servants, let alone Wenjiu's personal maid. He took out some snacks from his arms and handed them to Wenjiu. He cleaned the mud inside and bandaged her wounds.

Her skin, as white as jade, was torn by the damn pincher bug. A small cut has appeared in the calf muscle area. It will be affected when she walks. It is difficult to heal unless she rests. It seems that it is impossible to let her rest. Oh, let's think of a way.

"Wow, second brother, you are so nice." Wen Jiu took it and put it on the table. Xuan Ling brought water to clean her hands. She pinched two pieces of hawthorn cake and ate them. It tasted sour and sweet and was delicious.

"Fengyang, you guys eat first. Auntie and her granddaughter won't go back to eat with us. Do you mind?" Wen Jiu didn't forget that everyone hadn't eaten yet and was surrounding her. She felt embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you. What can I mind? But you don't care about what women care about the most. If it leaves a scar, Prince Xiao will blame me, the princess of the fiefdom." Fengyang asked the county horse to prepare food for the aunt and her granddaughter first, and they, the grandparents, took some and sat with the servant Jiang Chen and others.

As for the people in the Princess's Mansion and Su Jinyu's house, they all brought food...

"He won't care..."

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