"I'm not talking about this!" Yu Liu stared at Feng Yao irritably, "I'm asking you how are you down there?"
"Ah? Oh, this is it," Feng Yao patted the bulging bag on his waist and said with a smile, "It's all here!"
Only then did Yu Liu notice the bulging cloth bag around Feng Yao's waist. The "corpse" had attracted all the attention before, so no one paid any attention to the changes in the bag on Feng Yao's body.
Yu Liu glanced at the bag, then looked at Feng Yao, and said word by word: "I'm asking you what happened down there!" Her eyes were obviously starry.
Are you angry? Feng Yao is confused, why are you angry?
"I'm not a good person!" Feng Yao was very innocent, so he was very confident.
"What does it mean to be okay? Why did you stay at the bottom of the cliff for fourteen days? It took more than ten days to collect herbs? How did you just pull you up?" Yu Liu was very, very angry, and what happened before?
After more than ten days of worry and sadness, all the emotions came out at this moment, and he roared loudly to vent his nervousness and care for her.
Feng Yao shrank his neck and retorted: "I didn't know that time passed so fast!" But obviously, he was not as confident as before.
Yu Liu didn't know what he was going to say. This woman didn't understand his mood at all.
"I haven't asked you why you are here?" Feng Yao also asked: "If you don't come early, you won't come later. I'm coming up, and you are coming too. What's going on?"
Yu Liu was in a complicated mood now and said angrily: "Come to destroy the corpse and eliminate the traces. Who knew you were back!"
Feng Yao murmured, touched his nose, and quickly changed the subject: "Get out quickly, I'm almost suffocating myself down there."
Yu Liu sighed and accepted his fate: "Song Yuan, lead the way."
Feng Yao stood up, patted the dust on his body, walked to the cypress tree and untied the rope, then dragged it to the edge of the cliff, threw it down, destroyed the body and wiped out traces, clapped his hands and said, "Let's go."
Song Yuan led the way, and Yu Liu and Feng Yao followed behind. Just like when they came, they walked around for a long time before leaving the bamboo forest.
Yu Liu said calmly: "Let's go back on foot. All the monks and novices in the temple are doing their homework in the Buddhist hall."
Feng Yao didn't care, but Song Yuan squinted slightly, glanced at his master, seemed to understand, and disappeared automatically before Yu Liu could say anything to chase him away.
"Let's go." Yu Liu said and walked towards the east. Feng Yao hurriedly followed, but she didn't know the road.
After returning to the room, Xi'er looked at Feng Yao with wet eyes, obviously excited. Feng Yao couldn't stand the look in Xi'er's eyes and said hurriedly: "Xi'er, get some water. I haven't taken a shower in more than ten days, and there are all kinds of blood on my body.
It stinks, and there is still food to prepare, I’m hungry.”
"Hey, slave, let's get ready now." Xi'er happily ran out to get what Luo Fengyao wanted. Fengyao found a pair of clean clothes and threw a bag of "thick incense" under the bed, thinking about when
Go to Jiangnan.
Probably because he had to boil the water himself, Xi'er took a long time and then brought the hot water into Feng Yao's room with his guards, poured it into the bathtub, and said: "Madam, the water is ready. His Highness said, let you go to it later."
Room meals.”
Feng Yao responded, and Xi'er exited the room. Feng Yao closed the door, took off his clothes, and soaked in hot water, feeling refreshed.
The food on the table has been heated many times, and Feng Yao hasn't come over yet. Yu Liu sits aside calmly, playing backgammon by herself. There is a large plate of densely packed chess pieces, with black and white chess pieces each occupying half.