Chapter 920 Falling into the Stream



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It was almost evening when Yue'er returned to the valley. She carried a basket on her shoulder, with her head lowered. Her hands kept clenching and releasing the basket, clenching and releasing it again and again, and she looked very uneasy.

"Yue'er?"

"ah?!"

A sudden sound startled her so much that she looked up and almost jumped up.

In the kitchen.

Princess Tong was wearing an apron, holding a shovel in her left hand, and tilted her head to look at her:

"What are you thinking about? It took you so long to buy some mushrooms. Bring them in quickly. I'm going to stew chicken tonight."

"oh……"

Yue'er lowered her head, pursed her lips, and strode into the kitchen.

Concubine Tong took the mushrooms out of the basket, washed them, cut them into small pieces, and went to work behind the stove, walking back and forth, busying herself happily.

Yue'er looked at her busy back, holding onto her clothes with both hands, and pursed her lips...

He opened his mouth, but stopped himself from speaking.

His eyes were full of hesitation.

I stood there for two full minutes...

When Concubine Tong looked over, she quickly turned around and ran out. Seeing the group of chickens, ducks and geese locked in the fence, her eyes became fierce and she finally made a decision.

Open the fence a little.

He grabbed a handful of barley grains and threw them out.

Immediately, the chicken flew away, and the ducks and geese followed, pattering away.

"Oh no! Concubine Tong, your chicken ran away!"

"What?!"

Concubine Tong hurried out of the kitchen and saw dozens of chickens, ducks and geese running and flying, with their feathers flying all over the sky. She screamed and hurried to chase them:

"Ouch, my chicken!"

When I ran to the door, I remembered that there was still food in the pot:

“My chicken is burnt!”

I rushed back to the kitchen, but the meat was burnt and the chicken was gone. I didn't get anything. I was so angry.

He threw down the spatula and angrily chased after the group of disobedient chickens, ducks and geese.

Yue'er saw this, her eyes flickered, and she immediately left the kitchen and walked into the courtyard of another residence:

"Yun Ying, Concubine Tong accidentally burnt the meat. Let's go to the stream and catch a fish so we can make soup tonight!"

"I'm going too!"

Ling Qianyi jumped out immediately.

Three people went to fish in the creek.

Ling Qianyi sharpened a sharp wooden fork, aimed at the fish in the stream, and stabbed them again and again. Yunying and Yue'er worked together to grab a basket, drove the fish into a corner, and then trapped them in the basket.

A basketful of them!

Water splashed everywhere.

Yue'er glanced at the carp in her eye frame, then glanced at the stream beside her. Suddenly she screamed and pretended to slip and fall into the water.

"Yue'er!"

Yunying subconsciously tried to grab her.

Due to inertia, it was also brought into the water.

Ling Qianyi hurriedly threw away the fork, jumped into the water, and pulled the two people ashore, "Yun Ying, are you okay?"

He nervously helped Yunying up.

The two were soaked. The temperature in the valley was chilly in the evening, and the wind blew past, making the wet bodies feel cold and seeping into their pores, causing them to sneeze loudly.

"A-choo——"

Yue Er huddled herself tightly, blaming herself:

"I'm sorry, Yunying. I stepped on some slippery rocks in the water just now and accidentally fell down. I got you into trouble..."

"It's okay, Sister Yue'er. I've been practicing martial arts since I was a kid and I'm not afraid of the cold. Go back to the house and change your clothes... A-choo!"

Ling Qianyi quickly picked up Yunying and went back to his residence.

Yue'er returned to the house and had just changed into clean clothes when Qin Ye arrived.

"Yue'er, how are you!"

She learned that the two of them accidentally fell into the stream.

Yue'er curled up in bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt, shivering slightly from the cold, her lips pale, and she managed to say:

"Princess, I'm sorry to have made you worry. I'm fine. I just need to rest for a while."

Qin Ye sat on the edge of the bed and felt her hand was cold.

The forehead, however, is hot.

"You caught a cold, and you said you were fine."

"Jing Yi!"


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