Zhi’er was sowhat excited.
If there were evil demons, then she could deal with them easily, wouldn’t that add another rit!
Feng Fuce still needed to arrange patrol duties with the Xiu Luo Envoys, so he instructed Zhi’er to go back and find the Princely Heir.
But halfway through, Zhi’er was stopped by Fang Youzhen.
"Zhi’er sister, teacher said we need to start a fire and cook for ourselves later. Do you want to go to the woods with to pick so mushrooms?"
Zhi’er blinked her round eyes: "Sure!"
Fang Wushen heard this and imdiately volunteered: "Then I’ll go with you, you two pick, and I’ll carry the basket."
Unexpectedly, Fang Youzhen resolutely refused.
"You go catch so river shrimp and fry them, don’t follow us."
After saying that, Fang Youzhen stepped forward, pulling Zhi’er up the mountain.
Fang Wushen stared at his sister’s back, stomping his feet and sighing.
Why doesn’t his sister understand that he should have more contact with Zhi’er sister?
On the other side.
Ge Qian, who hadn’t managed to go out smoothly, saw Zhi’er and Fang Youzhen heading off.
She also intended to leave, but was once again followed by Guoguo and another Xiu Luo Envoy.
Irritated, she said directly: "The Princess also went out, why aren’t you following her, but insist on following us?"
Guoguo replied coldly: "If your skills were as good as the Fang family’s eldest daughter, we wouldn’t follow you."
Besides, Guoguo has seen Zhi’er’s abilities.
He knows she can use so glittering spells, and ordinary people really can’t handle her.
Unable to hold back her anger, Ge Qian began arguing with Guoguo.
Finally, while Guoguo was distracted, she herself ran down the mountain slope.
The mountain’s atmosphere slled of pine nuts, very pleasant.
With Zhi’er accompanying, Fang Youzhen always managed to find a whole lot of edible mushrooms.
In no ti, their basket was nearly full.
Fang Youzhen hesitated for a mont, then still spoke: "Zhi’er sister, isn’t your Third Brother’s birthday coming up soon?"
Zhi’er was picking mushrooms, nodding at these words.
"Yes, in half a month it will be! What’s up?"
A slight blush appeared on Fang Youzhen’s bold face.
"I’ve prepared a small birthday gift for him, and I’m not sure if he would like it. Could you help decide?"
"Do you think I should give him a red tassel spear or a Huxin Jade?"
Zhi’er straightened up and looked at her.
Fang Youzhen hurriedly explained, feeling guilty: "The Huxin Jade has no other aning. I just thought since he loves practicing martial arts so much, it’s better to protect his heart."
Zhi’er, with her dark eyebrows and autumn water-cut eyes full of smiles, looking delicate and charming.
She laughed: "Then give him the Huxin Jade."
Zhi’er playfully made a gesture at her heart.
"Protect the heart, close to the heart, it’s more practical! I’m sure Third Brother will like it very much."
A blush spread across Fang Youzhen’s face: "Zhi’er sister, are you teasing !"
Zhi’er lifted the basket and ran: "No, I’m not!"
The two chased and played happily.
Suddenly.
A startled scream was heard from sowhere.
Fang Youzhen and Zhi’er both turned pale.
"It sounds like Ge Qian!" Fang Youzhen recognized.
Zhi’er imdiately lifted her skirt to walk out: "Let’s quickly go and take a look."
As they followed the direction of the sound, Mo Yanchi, the Xiu Luo Envoy, and so students had also arrived.
The young village man was very angry.
"This is our ancestral hall! She, a woman, unexpectedly ran into our hall, it’s a great disrespect to our ancestors!"
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