Zheng Yeheng lay on his back with Wang Yi's body under him, his mind racing. He couldn't believe that she had actually offered him a kiss.
I accidentally bit too hard and cut my lip.
His thick, hot palms rubbed her back, cool and delicate, pressing her hard against him.
The smell of blood filled his mouth. Wang Yi originally reacted violently, but after falling off the horse, he stopped and closed his eyes.
Zheng Yeheng woke up instantly.
“Bang!”
He slapped himself.
This king is such a beast! What am I thinking right now?
He quickly picked up Wang Yi again, caught up with the horse in a few steps, and helped her back up.
This time, Wang Yi completely fainted, leaning limply on his shoulder, her whole body cold.
The rain has stopped, but the cold remains.
There was a rainbow hanging in the sunset sky, so low that it seemed as if you could reach it with your hand.
Zheng Yeheng wished he could give all the heat from his body to her, curl her up in his arms and hold her tightly.
"drive!"
If the horse went too fast, he was afraid that she would fall; if the horse went too slow, he was afraid that she would get into an accident on the road.
He hurried back to the camp.
Hong Que waited at the door for a long time. How to accommodate so many people? Isn’t the prince anxious at all?
As soon as he saw Zheng Yeheng coming back, he hurried forward to hold the horse and said, "Your Majesty, how should we arrange the Dingyuan Army? Do you have any instructions?"
Zheng Yeheng jumped off the horse with Wang Yi in his arms and yelled to Hong Que, "Hurry up and boil some water! Call Miss Lan Miao from the farm!"
Hong Que: “…”
I just said that in vain, right?
The mist of hot air rose up. Inside the military tent, Wang Yi was lying on the couch. Lan Miao was crying and wiping her wounds.
"Why hasn't Auntie woken up yet? It's been more than half an hour."
Fortunately, Wang Yi had left a lot of anti-inflammatory medicines for wounds and injuries at home, which were prepared for the workers at the construction site. Now she used them on herself.
In fact, Wang Yi did not have many external injuries, just a lot of minor abrasions, and the blisters on his hands from chopping trees were broken.
The main thing was a cut on the inside of her left arm, which looked like it had missed her heart and only cut the flesh on the inside of her arm and chest.
Lan Miao sprinkled the powder on her wound and bandaged it carefully, then cleaned her body thoroughly. Then she lit a brazier and placed it beside her, carefully covering her with a blanket.
It's damp on rainy days, so you need to dry the tent.
As he walked out of the door carrying a basin of blood, Li Shenggen and his other sons and daughters-in-law, who had been left behind to spread fertilizer, were waiting outside. They hurriedly asked, "How's Mom?"
Lan Miao said, "He's still unconscious. I've sprinkled him with medicine powder and given him anti-inflammatory medicine, but he won't wake up."
Wang Juanhua's belly was already showing a little bit. She comforted Li Shenggen and said, "Mom is in good health. It's probably just a cold and she's tired these days. Why don't you go check on Jin Bao and Yin Bao? Why haven't they come back yet?"
"Okay. You wait here. If anything happens, call me. I'll go pick up the third and fourth brothers."
Li Chengcai muttered quietly, "Isn't it a bad idea to come to the prince's tent right after my mother got into trouble?"
Li Shoucheng replied, "Second brother, what's wrong with that? It's raining heavily outside but lightly inside the tent. Where are you going to let Mom rest?"
"You're the only one who talks too much." The second daughter-in-law nudged Li Chengcai with her elbow and glanced at him.
If the relationship between my mother and the prince gets closer, wouldn't their whole family follow suit and try to curry favor with them? What nonsense are they talking about?
Li Chengcai curled his lips and stopped talking. He saw that his mother had always been uninterested in the prince, and he didn't want to embarrass her.
It was late at night and the moon was above the treetops.
The sunny day after the rain is quiet and peaceful.
Jinbao, Yinbao and Hongjiu came back together, and the family members also returned to their respective tents.
Only Wang Yi remains here.
There was no way. Zheng Yeheng was in a rage. No one dared to disobey him except Wang Yi. Once he opened his mouth, no one dared to stay.
…
As for Wang Yi, he was actually physically exhausted and fell asleep.
I woke up for a while in the middle, saw Lan Miao and the familiar tent, and knew I was back, so I closed my senses and sank into the space to grow vegetables.
In the past five days, she signed a contract for another 150 square meters of land.
The seed gift package won in the last lottery contains all the seeds in this plane that can be found at this stage. Wang Yi tried to plant a little of each, and now it is time to harvest.
In fact, the local seeds are not very good. The yield and condition are several times lower than the excellent varieties rewarded by the system.
After planting for several rounds, Wang Yi discovered this problem. Fortunately, planting on permanent land in space can gradually improve the variety.
For example, the millet in the outside world, after Wang Yi planted it three times, has grown heavy ears similar to modern grains.
The land in the space will not grow weeds and will grow quickly without worrying about fertilizer. Rice and other crops will mature in 24 hours, and fruits and vegetables will basically mature in 3 to 9 hours.
The simplest lettuce takes 3 hours, and Chinese cabbage takes 6 hours, and may grow to 10 kilograms.
The three-layer space became more and more obvious. The number of poisonous insect nests on the bottom layer had grown to six. Wang Yi only allocated ten square meters of land for the poisonous insect nests. No more poisonous insects could reproduce. She did not need more poisonous insects, so she did not expand the area.
The middle layer was the planting layer, and above it, suspended in the air were all the harvested products and the things Wang Yi had placed in the space. Above that, the herbs were grown.
The oldest ginseng has grown as thick as a thigh, and its bright red seeds are scattered in a circle every once in a while. Wang Yi even listed it separately, otherwise it would have occupied the soil of all traditional Chinese medicines long ago.
Outside of these three-layer land structure, there is a green meadow.
The grassland is only about an acre in size and is very wide, with a small river running across the center.
This is the newly added ranch plug-in.
Wang Yi's consciousness fell on the pasture, which was empty and there was nothing there.
She tried to plant some grains on the pasture, but it didn't work. As long as she dug a hole in the pasture, fine, soft grass would quickly grow.
However, a pasture of more than 600 square meters is enough to house a few cows.
Wang Yi was satisfied, so he jumped out of the space and returned to his body.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a pair of big faces with red eyeliners pressing towards her.
"Pa!" Wang Yi swung his hand and hit Zheng Yeheng.
"What are you doing?"
What else does this king want to ask you?
“…”
Zheng Yeheng rubbed his face and sat back.
I wanted to kiss her secretly, but she woke up at this moment.
It's really a bad time to wake up.
"You were the one who seduced me first, so why aren't you asking for a kiss now?"
Zheng Yeheng was a little angry. He had been thinking about her for five days and rushed to find her, just to continue kissing her.
What's wrong with me? Is there anything wrong with me?
Did I seduce you?
Wang Yi looked at him blankly and innocently, with big eyes and a dull look.
Zheng Yeheng jumped up in shock when he saw her expression like this:
"Don't tell me you don't remember!"
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