My princess is the national flower

When Yang Qianhao was around, or when Yu Mujin was sleeping in a flower pot, the fox man didn't dare to act rashly. For the former, his force was too high, and for the latter, his status was too high.But if he was facing Yang Shu, his force value was not high enough, and he had almost no status. He usually only ate and played, and occasionally helped take care of the little chicken. Even if he used two legs to catch up with the fox man, so what?

After throwing away all the petty requirements of cleanliness, arrogance, defiantness, and keeping tidy at all times, leaving only appetite, the fox man thinks that he is almost invincible now.

Slowly lifted the quilt on his body, took out his legs, grabbed the clothes beside him, the fox man glanced at the peaceful bed, and walked quietly to the door.As long as he can run outside the gate, he can leave smoothly. The fox man knows that Yang Qianhao tied the horse in the yard. As long as he can get it, he can escape smoothly tonight!

The door opened smoothly, and a gust of cold wind blew in through the crack of the door, making the bed drapes shake. The fox man held his breath and tiptoed into the yard.Very good, only one step away from success, he quietly approached the horse, stretched out his hand to touch the horse's face, and got close to the harness without any trace.

He raised his eyelids and saw that it was a fox man. He snorted and continued to stand still. He still wanted to sleep.

Seeing that the horse did not refuse his approach, the fox man showed an excited look on his face. He hurried to the side to untie the rein. He didn't know how Yang Qianhao tied the rein. The more knots became tighter, he couldn't pull it off.The fox man was a little anxious, he even bit his mouth, trying to bite off the rein.

"What are you doing?" Poplar mumbled as he stood at the door rubbing his eyes, then walked to the corner of the yard and took out a branch to release water.

The fox man was even more anxious. He tore at the reins, completely forgetting that he could run out first, looking for horses or mules from other places.Yang Shu became more awake after draining the water. He walked to the fox man with the big caterpillar on his shoulder, reached out to grab his collar, and dragged him back to the house without refusal.

The child has great strength, and the fox man is also estimating the big caterpillar in the opponent's hand. Although he is no longer obsessed with cleanliness, it is better not to touch the poop pulled out by the insect.Put the fox man on the floor, poplar climbed onto the bed, put the caterpillar in the flower pot, reached out to touch the fluffy body of the chick, lay down and continued to sleep.

In fact, it was just a coincidence just now. Poplars usually fall asleep and rarely wake up. Even if there is lightning and thunder, they will get up when they need to pee. Convenience, good to take outside the house together.If the fox man runs away again now, [-]% of the time he will run away, and the remaining [-]% may just happen to meet Yang Qianhao.

However, the vixen man was frightened, and because he ran out without clothes, his fingers were almost frozen, and when he came back to feel the warm blanket, he couldn't think of running away.

Over there, Yu Muqin and Yang Qianhao successfully entered the ancestral hall, worshiped at the place where the memorial tablet was placed, and then turned to another direction to worship an invisible statue. Then they apologized and began to look for suspicious places.

"Where do the guards of the ancestral hall live?" Yu Muqin asked in a low voice.

Shaking his head lightly, Yang Qianhao said cautiously: "I haven't found it after coming here several times, and when I inquired in the village, I didn't hear the villagers mention the guards of the ancestral hall. Maybe... there is no..."

Stretching out his hand to cover Yang Qianhao's mouth, Yu Mujin's expression was very serious. From the moment he heard the story of Tianhe Village, he knew that the ancestral hall must not be simple, and it is impossible that the ancestral hall is not guarded.This can only explain one situation, the people here can escape Yang Qianhao's search, either they are extremely skilled, or they have other means...

Seeing Yu Muqin's serious expression, Yang Qianhao quickly understood, he nodded lightly to show that he knew, then carefully walked around the memorial tablet and came to the back of the ancestral hall.Having been here before, Yang Qianhao also told Yu Mujin about the general layout. The two of them also discussed the possible hiding places in the ancestral hall, and they were not surprised to see some weird ceramics at this time.

Just thinking about what to say, Yang Qianhao suddenly hugged Yu Mujin tightly and hid in the corner.Then there was a "whoosh whoosh" sound, and I don't know what hit the ground, making a crisp sound.The force is enormous, if it hits the flesh, Yu Mujin will undoubtedly be penetrated.

A small stone rolled to the foot, Yang Qianhao picked it up and took a closer look, and found that it was just a very ordinary pebble, there are many in the Milky Way, poplars even went to the river to pick them up, and some beautiful patterns would be put away as treasures.I have been here a few times before and have not met anyone, nor have I triggered a hidden weapon. Regarding the current situation, Yu Mujin has two guesses, either the other party is guarding the ancestral hall, or it is just an ordinary hidden weapon.

But no matter what the situation is, neither of them can sit still.Yang Qianhao wrapped Yu Mujin in a cloak, carried him out of the corner, and moved to another hiding place in the blink of an eye.No stones flew out, and he repeated his previous actions. Using cover, Yang Qianhao followed the direction where the stones flew out just now, and soon came to a dead corner.

There is only a smooth wall in front of it, and there is no hidden weapon launch port. Yu Mujin stretched out his hand to touch it carefully, and confirmed: "Someone was here just now."

Who can make a move without Yang Qianhao noticing it, or who is already in the ancestral hall without being noticed by anyone?Even though she is the national flower with supernatural phenomena, she has a faint feeling for Daliang's disaster, but Yu Mujin still doesn't believe that the culprits in the ancestral hall are not human beings.

If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I'm afraid Yu Mujin would have already caught it, and the aura around Yang Qianhao's body quickly turned cold as if it was real. He left the corner and looked around like a falcon with his eyes.Although Yu Mujin couldn't see clearly, Yang Qianhao could. In addition, having been to the ancestral hall several times before, some places are already familiar, and it is easier to find abnormalities.

"It feels different here than before." Yang Qianhao quickly approached with Yu Muqin in his arms, carefully touching a lampstand used to set torches with his slender fingers.

Nestled in Yang Qianhao's arms, with both hands free, Yu Mujin gradually adapted to the darkness, watching Yang Qianhao touch a lampstand, as if touching a peerless beauty, couldn't help but reach out to touch it too.The two of them touched with three hands together. After touching for a while, they didn't find the doorway. However, the lampstand was warm and warmed their hands, which meant that there were torches on it just now.

... After warming his hands for a while, Yu Mujin stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the lampstand in front of him turned to the side along with the wall, silently.

The two of them were silent for a moment, Yang Qianhao took a deep breath, then hugged Yu Mujin tightly, and walked into the secret door.The secret door behind him was closed immediately, and Yu Mujin looked back, just in time to see a torch burning blazingly above it.

I have been here several times but have not found that there is a dark room here, if not for the reminder from Xiaoshi just now, and Yu Mujin's push, Yang Qianhao probably would not have discovered it.Normal people go up to touch a lampstand when they see it, but if they don't touch it, they won't know it's hot, and they won't find a dark room.

The dark room is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. Under the light of the torch, you can clearly see the bed, table, and stools. Yu Mujin even saw a pot with some firewood beside it.Some people have been living here, and basically never show up, because the tables and stools are made of stone, and many traces of man-made can be seen on them.

And the person standing next to the torch finally showed his true colors, when Yu Mujin looked over, the other party just happened to look over.A gleam flashed in his eyes for an instant, and the opponent raised his foot and kicked a stone bench.

Yang Qianhao also raised his legs, caught the stone bench, sat on it with Yu Muqin in his arms, and said coldly, "Guard the ancestral hall?"

Being able to live here for such a long time, with such a high level of kung fu, is the only possibility.Yu Muqin also thought the same way, and he didn't feel any murderous intent from the opponent, so he sat on Yang Qianhao's lap and turned his head to look at the whole dark room.

There are only vents here, no windows, no sunlight from outside, and a damp smell in the dark room.The old man next to the torch is very handsome. If you ignore the nasolabial folds on his face, he is even more beautiful than the vixen man.Yu Muqin seldom thinks that men are beautiful, but the old man in front of him gives him the same feeling, and the temperament around him is even more unusual, with a feeling of detachment.

"What are you looking for?" The old man's voice was very magnetic. When he spoke, the nasolabial folds at the corners of his mouth deepened, and the tails of his eyes were slightly raised. He glanced at Yu Mujin, sat on another stool, picked up the tea on the table and poured a cup Water, throw it to Yang Qianhao.

Yang Qianhao moved nimbly, reached out to grab the teacup, glanced at the tea, took a sip by himself before handing it to Yu Mujin.The old man had already poured the second cup of tea, and he seemed to want to throw it to Yu Mujin, but after seeing Yang Qianhao's movements, he brought the teacup to his mouth, and took a sip.

The tea water is extremely clear, and the tea fragrance is clear. After taking a sip, there is a faint bitter taste first, followed by an indescribable fragrance, good tea!Yu Mujin narrowed his eyes. Although the villagers in Tianhe Village had no worries about food and clothing, they definitely couldn't afford such a good tea. He became more interested in the old man in front of him.

Secretly pinching Yang Qianhao's thigh, Yu Mujin cracked her mouth and smiled, "I want to know where the priests of the Tianhe Tribe went, and the process of how to sacrifice to make Tianhe appear."

Every time he heard a sentence, the old man's expression turned ugly, and when Yu Mujin finished speaking, he didn't even want to look this way, took a sip of tea, turned around and ignored Yu Mujin.The atmosphere was awkward for a while, but Yu Mujin was not affected at all, he still had a smile on his face, and asked Yang Qianhao to throw the teacup back after drinking the tea.

Ever since the old man let him discover the darkroom, he had no intention of dealing with Yu Mujin, so the latter would ask questions directly.

After being silent for a while, the old man said: "If I don't take the initiative to show my flaws, you can't find this place." The implication is to ask Yu Mujin to be more polite, or to retreat in spite of difficulties?

Yu Mujin didn't intend to appreciate it, he had a reason to know about it.As the national flower, to some extent, he was tied together by a big beam. Regarding the organization that the fox man and the horse-faced man joined, he must follow the vines to figure out the whole thing.The matter of Tianhe must also be clarified. All kinds of clues show that the sacrifices of Tianhe tribe really exist, and the water falling from Tianhe is not groundless.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, neither of the two parties spoke. Yu Mujin looked at the old man's expression and continued, "The current Tianhe Village is no longer the majestic Tianhe tribe of the past. In Daliang, there are countless villages like this. The ancestral hall you guard Maybe in a few years, no one will come to worship, and Tianhe Village will gradually decline, and eventually merge into other villages, or simply disappear..."

Yu Mujin grasped the old man's psychology very well, and he was sure to hit it with one blow.

Looking up at Yu Mujin, the old man finally sighed and said: "The national flower is indeed extraordinary."

Hearing this sentence, Yang Qianhao hugged Yu Mujin tightly, gripped the hilt of the sword, and his muscles tensed up. As long as the old man made a move, he would do his best to protect Yu Mujin from leaving safely.

As if he didn't see Yang Qianhao, the old man said slowly: "The Tianhe tribe is indeed worse than every year, until now. When the Tianhe tribe was the most prosperous, it relied on sacrifices to worship Tianhe. The people of the tribe knelt under the river in the sky and received Drink precious water, come back to water the land, or drink it to strengthen your body."

Yu Mujin had heard these things many times before, and most people in Tianhe Village knew this story.It's just that the old man obviously knows more, his eyes that suddenly lit up suddenly turned gray, and his tone became much more depressed. "The tribal priests did not pass on the method of worship to the next priest. From then on, the Tianhe tribe was doomed to decline. Those of my line who were chosen to guard the ancestral hall, from the moment they entered this dark room, You can no longer leave at will until the next successor. I don't know the sacrificial process you mentioned, but there will be no casualties in the Tianhe tribe, other tribes..."

The next words all turned into a sigh, the old man opened the secret compartment on the bed, took out a piece of yellowed sheepskin and threw it over.Yang Qianhao reached out to catch it, and slowly opened it in front of Yu Mujin.

There are no words on the sheepskin, only pictures, which are not very clear, but this does not prevent Yu Mujin from guessing what is inside, because each picture is about the Tianhe tribe.Simple human figures sketched in paint kneel beside a river, and one of the obviously different people kneels at the front, holding a sharp knife in his hand.The next painting shows two strong men carrying a man tied to a wooden stick. The man with the knife cuts open the other's body bit by bit, and the blood that flows out slowly flows into the river ahead.

The following paintings are too long to be seen, but the last one is very clear.In front of the crowd, opposite to the river on the ground, a river appeared in the sky, and the river water was poured down, and all the tribesmen took pots to catch the water.

Then the people of the tribe cheered together, and the people who had been killed by the priests had long since disappeared.

After reading the sheepskin, Yu Mujin was finally sure, no wonder the priest didn't pass on the method of worship to the next generation. If this cruel method continues, it will only bring disaster to the Tianhe Tribe.There are also other backward tribes who use living sacrifices, but most of them are prisoners of war or people from their own tribes. If people like this go out to plunder other tribes and bring them back to kill, it will only arouse public outrage.

Don't think that primitive tribes are fools. Most of the people killed by the priests in the picture are young and strong. These people are the most important people in the tribe. It is impossible to be killed for nothing.

Putting away the sheepskin, Yu Mujin felt a little regretful, he didn't expect to know such a big secret, and looked up at the old man, who was pouring tea by himself, looking very calm.Yu Mujin suddenly understood that the old man's previous behavior was just a test, and this parchment was the ultimate move.

As expected, I am still too young, and Jiang is still old and spicy.After reading the sheepskin, I can't pretend that nothing happened, and I wanted to know the method of sacrifice from the very beginning. At this time, I was voluntarily crashing into the big net opened by the old man, and there was no chance to get out.

Yang Qianhao was not a fool either, although he didn't think as much as Yu Mujin, but he could vaguely sense something from the old man's suddenly calm expression.Taking the sheepskin from Yu Mujin's hand, just as he raised his hand to throw it back, the old man suddenly said: "You don't need to return it, I'll give it to you."

"This is something from Tianhe Village, how dare we take it away." Yu Mujin rubbed her hands together, staring at the old man closely, trying to see something from his face, but unfortunately the old man remained calm.

After drinking the tea, the old man said, "Let's go. The sheepskin has always been kept by the ancestral hall guards, and no outsider knows about it. Our ancestors have a rule that is not for outsiders. This roll of sheepskin will be given to an outsider. I think The national flower is very suitable."

Speaking of this, seeing that the old man ignored her, Yu Mujin could only pat Yang Qianhao's hand, signaling them to leave here for the time being.The secret door is set up very cleverly, the gap between the wall and the wall is almost invisible, if it is not sure that there is a secret door here, Yu Mujin would not doubt it at all.

Back in the ancestral hall, Yu Mujin took the sheepskin, a hot potato, and bowed to each tablet.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound, the entire ancestral hall was shaking, and a lot of dust fell from the roof, Yu Mujin stared at Yang Qianhao with wide eyes.Slightly pursing his lips, Yang Qianhao pointed to the direction of the secret door and said, "The secret door is gone, and it has become a complete wall."

Yu Mujin lowered her head, didn't speak, nestled in Yang Qianhao's arms, and quietly left the ancestral hall.It was already dawn, so we had to take advantage of this time to go back in case the villagers found out.However, with the light from outside, Yu Mujin could finally see clearly the appearance of the sheepskin in his hand. It was very soft to the touch, and it could be seen that it had a long history, and the simple pictures in it became vivid. When I entered the village, I had already anticipated the current result.

Or, what did the old man already know when the special rice fields appeared in Hongcheng and when the locust disaster occurred in Jiang County?It's just that it's useless to say anything now, the old man obviously doesn't want to cooperate, and now the only entrance and exit are blocked, Yu Mujin can only suppress his thoughts and lie down on the bed to sleep.

Having not exercised last night, Yang Qianhao touched the smooth skin of Yu Hibiscus, and felt that his branches were faintly rising, so he hurriedly took a deep breath, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and closed his eyes to rest.

The poplar who woke up over there got up as usual, first ran to the yard to fetch water to wash, and then moved his body. Seeing that the fox man also got up, he went over to say hello in a good mood, "Morning."

"Morning." Facing Yang Shu's bright smiling face, the fox man spit out old blood in his throat. Last night he was too excited to think about running away, but when he woke up in the morning, he quickly figured it out. Usually, this child would only get up to pee at night, and basically could not be shaken when he fell asleep.If he escaped again last night, he would definitely succeed...

As the sun shone into the yard, the little chicken lay on its stomach in the flower pot, raised its paw and kicked the big caterpillar, and watched the latter growl and round, the whole chicken became excited.Waving its fluffy little wings, the little chick raised his head and looked up at the sky, "Chichi." Today, he has to eat his stomach and work hard to grow his body.

The farmers' families got up earlier, almost as soon as Yu Mujin came back, they had already got up.Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, they have endless work every day, so that they can accumulate food, fill their stomachs, save some money, buy cloth, salt and so on.

The breakfast is multigrain porridge, black-faced pancakes and stewed cabbage with sliced ​​fatty meat, which are brought to the table by hard-working farmers.Yang Shu ran to call the door, calling Yang Qianhao and Yu Mujin to get up.

Opening his eyes, his mind was clear and not tired at all, Yang Qianhao signaled Yang Shu to carry the flowerpot in.Yu Mujin reluctantly raised her eyelids, muttered, turned back into a flower, and continued to sleep.

Ever since Yu Mujin decided not to move the fox man for the time being, his treatment was not good, and there were meat and vegetables when he opened the table alone.Now that Yang Qianhao is sitting in the town in person, the fox man dare not have other thoughts. After eating, he took the initiative to say a message, "I forgot about it before, but now that I think about it, it is very important. I used to listen to people who pretended to look like me." I said the three words "Tianhe Village"..."

The information is useless, but it is just enough to confirm that Tianhe Village has some kind of connection with the organization.After Yu Muqin woke up, he sat on Yang Qianhao's lap and looked at the sheepskin after eating a full meal. He always felt that the old man still had something to express, otherwise how could such a precious thing as sheepskin be given to him.

Moreover, he originally planned to leave Tianhe Village and walk downstream along the Tianhe River to see if he could find anything, but after hearing what the fox man said, Yu Mujin knew that he could not leave for the time being.Yang Qianhao's whereabouts are not a secret. If Tianhe Village is really connected with the organization, they have been here for such a long time, and the people in the organization should already know about it.

Facts have proved that Yu Mujin's conjecture is correct.That afternoon, Yang Shu hurried back and said that he saw some strangers entering the village with fierce eyes.

Just in case, Yu Mujin sent Yang Shu to the entrance of the village to play at noon, contact other children by the way, and continue to inquire about the situation in the village.Taking these things as tasks, Yang Shu was very excited, and immediately came back to report when he saw a stranger entering the village.

The child couldn't see anything, so Yang Qianhao went out, followed the direction pointed by the poplar tree, touched the farmer's house where the group of strangers lived, and came back after secretly observing.The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all complete. Yang Qianhao picked up the brush, closed his eyes, and quickly drew portraits one after another.Yu Mujin couldn't help sighing, this man is really all-rounder, the brush painting is so realistic, one of the men with mouse eyes, slumped nose and pointed chin looks so wretched.

Seeing several portraits, the fox man hesitated for a moment before pointing out the wretched one and said: "I don't know the rest, but I know this one, who has the same status as me in the organization, but is very timid. I can't take on heavy responsibilities, and I'm usually just running errands."

With the words of the fox man, Yu Mujin can be sure that the purpose of this group of people is Tianhe Village, more precisely, it has something to do with them.Temporarily stand still and let Yang Shu and Yang Qianhao take turns monitoring these people, sooner or later they will be able to see their intentions.

At first, Yu Mujin was worried about the safety of the villagers, but then she thought about it again. If something happened to Tianhe Village, the imperial court would definitely not be able to hide it. Regarding this, Daliang did a good job, and every village would be regularly inspected by officials.

It was too cold outside at night, and Yu Mujin didn't feel at ease letting Yang Shu squat outside as a child. If he was in danger, he couldn't handle it alone.So Yang Shu continued to come back to watch over the fox man, and Big Qingchong was still his helper.

The wind was blowing outside, Yu Mujin shrank her neck, and decisively grabbed the little chick sleeping in the flower pot to warm her hands, not to mention, the fluffy body was warm, hugged in her arms, and a little Like a stove.Yang Qianhao left with Yu Mujin in his arms and headed for the resting place of the group of people.

Lying on the roof, Yu Mujin wrapped the cloak tightly around her body, hugged the little chick, and lowered her head to kiss Yang Qianhao's ear.This time, he didn't lift the tiles to peep, but with Yang Qianhao's hearing ability, he could clearly hear the movement in the room.

There was no movement in the first half of the night, just when Yu Mujin was going to sleep, Yang Qianhao suddenly got up and hugged him, and whispered: "Get up."

After a while, the door of the room opened, and a group of people came out in a file, all holding things in their hands.Yang Qianhao followed far behind, left the village all the way, and went straight to the bank of the Tianhe River.When he arrived at the place, Yu Mujin gasped, he didn't expect such a thing to happen on the shore.

The weather is getting colder and the water vapor is heavy on the banks of the river, so few people approach here.Most of the villagers' homes have wells, and the well water is relatively warm, and it is convenient for washing and cooking.Unexpectedly, a shelf was erected on the shore where no one was paying attention, with a person on it to help, and a hill of firewood underneath.

"Where did you go?" There were many people hiding around the grass, and when those people approached, someone jumped out and asked.

A few people who came out of the village grinned and said, "It's too cold here. I went to the village to have a tooth-beating festival, and I brought some wine and vegetables for my brothers. Don't be polite to me. Come, come, leave a few to watch here , others follow me."

Those who were dissatisfied at first also put away the expressions on their faces, and the others also echoed, and the few people who brought the wine and food gathered together.

Looking at the people emerging from the hidden grass, Yu Mujin probably counted them, and finally understood why they didn't know the movement on the shore.With so many people, each person brought a bundle of firewood, and it took less than an hour to set up the platform. As for the people tied to the wooden sticks, they must not be villagers.

If these people hadn't entered the village in broad daylight, Yu Mujin might still be kept in the dark.But it's hard to say, when he decided to leave Tianhe Village earlier, Yu Mujin would definitely visit the riverside again, and the picture on the sheepskin basically has mountains by the riverside, so he must come again.

Now it was just discovered by her in advance, Yu Mujin comforted herself secretly, it was definitely not her own negligence.

Looking at the expression on Yu Muqin's face, Yang Qianhao put his arm around his waist, touched his cheek with the other hand, and said in a low voice, "Wait and see." The two of them hid in a tree, a distance away from the shore. The distance, but you can clearly see a group of people who are drinking and eating.

The person who entered the village earlier carried a pot of wine to the hiding place of the others, said something in a low voice, and then moved on to the next place.That person is not without brains. He left without permission and entered the village. There is a danger of being discovered. If these people get caught up, the scene may not be much better. However, he brought food and wine, and walked to other people's places one by one. The place sent wine, and the favor was sent out, but it also happened to expose the hiding place of other people.

This person is probably the legendary pig teammate, Yu Mujin thought in her heart.

It's a pity that there are no subordinates at present. It would be great if the old man was here, and he can cooperate with Yang Qianhao to get rid of them.Regarding the people on the shore, their attitudes, and what they saw on the sheepskin, Yu Mujin already had guesses.

The people above these little pawns wanted to perform sacrifices here, maybe they wanted to draw out the river in the sky.

In order to confirm her own guess, Yu Mujin could not startle the snake, but only wrote down the number of these people and where they were hiding. Yang Qianhao left, but the latter did not move, but frowned slightly, and leaned into his ear and said: "Someone coming."

The warm breath spit on the ear, and even felt the soft lips of the other party, Yu Mujin suddenly understood why every time she kissed Yang Qianhao's ear, the tip of the ear would turn red.In fact, it has nothing to do with shyness, it's just an instinctive reaction of the body...

When I thought of provoking the opponent recklessly every time, I thought I would win when the tip of his ear turned red, but I didn't expect that the blood was not only the tip of the ear, but also the branches below.

Twisting her body to avoid the other party's lips, Yu Mujin pursed her mouth and said nothing, staring straight ahead.Now is not the time to talk, since Yang Qianhao is so serious, the person who came should be very important.Just like what Yu Mujin thought, when a person wrapped in a black cloak appeared, the people who were drinking and eating immediately dispersed and went back to everyone.

"Be careful, if something happens, I won't be able to protect you." His voice was hoarse, similar to that of the horse-faced man, but his whole body was covered in a cloak, so he couldn't see his specific appearance clearly.

Clenching Yang Qianhao's hand tightly, Yu Mujin turned to look over, motioning him to observe the cloaked man's face, "Horse face."

The word "horse face" is really very iconic. Yang Qianhao nodded to show that he knew it, and squinted his eyes to look ahead.

After slowly turning around a few times and saying a few more words, the man in the cloak changed direction and walked to the raised platform.The man tied to the wooden stick didn't move at all, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but Yu Mujin had an intuition that the man was still alive.

Eyes and mouth were all covered, and layers of rope were wrapped around his body. Even if he didn't die, he was exhaling more and taking in less.The man in the cloak walked around the table and said, "If you fight against me, it won't end well."

Only at this time did he hear voices, and the person on the stage struggled violently, which only made the rope around his body more and more tight, and he couldn't struggle at all.

The cloaked man snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

After confirming that no one would come again, Yang Qianhao quietly left with Yu Mujin in his arms and returned to the village.The bed curtain was put down, Yang Qianhao lay flat on the bed, Yu Mujin sat on his stomach, stepped on his legs with both feet, touched the sheepskin under the pillow and said: "I always feel that there is something I have neglected."

"The things on the shore will definitely not last long. Even if it can be done at night, the villagers will definitely find out during the day." Yang Qianhao thought more. He put one hand on Yu Mujin's waist, massaged it gently, and then quietly , moving down without a trace.

Unaware of Yang Qianhao's intentions, Yu Mujin twisted her waist, moved her buttocks to sit, put away the sheepskin, picked up the chick to warm her hands, "I came back early today, and now I don't feel sleepy." After tossing twice, Yu Mujin's routine was interrupted, only when the sky was about to dawn was the most sleepy, and now she is still very energetic.

The big hand went around to the front, inserted into the clothes, and poked the branches of the hibiscus with his fingers, Yang Qianhao's voice was a bit dull, "I'll go to the shore tomorrow to have a look, and ask Yangshu to go to the village to find out if any villagers have gone to the shore recently. "

Chick Aberdeen's body was very warm, being hugged by Yu Mujin all the way, he was still sound asleep, showing no signs of waking up.The bright yellow mouth drooped, and Yu Mujin pinched it with two fingers, trying to wake up the little chick.

In the dream, the little chick felt a little difficult to breathe, so he raised his little wings, waved them, kicked his legs, and then continued to sleep.

...Yu Mujin accidentally blocked his nostrils when pinching the chicken's beak.

The secret preparations were almost the same, Yang Qianhao reached out and took the little chicken and put it in the flower pot, regardless of the chicken rolling around several times, hugged Yu Mujin in his arms, and lifted the clothes on him.

The massage on the waist is very comfortable, and the branches are also very comfortable to be served. Since I can't sleep now, it's better to have a hair directly. Yu Mujin doesn't reject it at all.Because he can be sure that for the first time, Yang Qianhao's persistence must be very short, and he surrendered after taking two breaths.

As long as you don't agree to do it a second time, you will be safe, Yu Mujin thought in a daze.Unexpectedly, when the first time was over, the branch didn't come out at all, and soon the stone became more blunt, and the second time continued.When the sky was about to dawn, Yu Mujin felt that his brain was not enough. Before he passed out, something flashed in his mind, but he didn't have time to catch it. He could only wait for the daytime to see the situation on the shore...