A convoy of carriages left the capital in a mighty manner. Zhou Xingyun was in the carriage, lying very comfortably on Qili'an's knees, while the girl Qili'an was sitting upright as timidly as ever, fearing that her posture would not be beautiful and elegant enough, which made Zhou Xingyun
Just laugh.
"Where's Zhou Jiao? Didn't she say yesterday, 'I will go wherever mother goes'? Why is she missing today?" Zhou Xingyun was very puzzled. When he went out at noon, the little girl disappeared and he didn't know where he went to play.
.
"She said she forgot something and had to go back to the inn to clean it up..." Wushuang's little sister replied naively. Perhaps because of their similar age, Yu Wushuang and Zhou Wei got along quite well, and they had been staying together yesterday.
"It's really...thrown away." Zhou Xingyun closed his eyes speechlessly, took a deep breath silently, and enjoyed Qili'an's unique girly fragrance.
However, just when Zhou Xingyun was about to take a nap, the ceiling of the carriage suddenly made a banging sound.
Thinking that someone was assassinating Zhou Xingyun, Wei Suyao, Yu Wushuang, Mo Nianxi, and Mu Ya who were in the same carriage all sat up in shock and displayed their weapons to guard against enemy attacks.
Nangong Ling and Rao Yue probably knew that the visitors were harmless, so they seemed calm and continued to read and enjoy the scenery.
However, if you think about it carefully, you are right. If there was an enemy assassination, Zheng Chengxue and Mu Hanxing who were driving would have stopped immediately.
The next moment, Zhou Yao looked very cool. She opened the curtains and flew into the car like a special agent team attacking a terrorist organization's stronghold.
Unfortunately, the little girl's coolness lasted only three seconds, and her smooth movements actually got stuck at the last moment.
To be precise, when she flew into the car through the window, she seemed to have forgotten that she had a seven-foot Tang knife on her back. As a result... the Tang knife got stuck outside the window, and the rope strangled her waist, causing her to brake suddenly during the flight.
He lost his balance in the air and fell from the sky.
Fortunately, after the little girl Zhou Yao fell, she unexpectedly discovered that the floor seemed softer than she imagined.
Little girl Zhou Yao lowered her head to look at the "floor" and called out tepidly: "Dad."
"I am not an unfilial daughter like you!" Zhou Xingyun was about to cry but had no tears. Fortunately, the little girl was light and soft, otherwise she would have crushed him and vomited blood if she had fallen and sat on his belly like this.
The little girl was always very calm after making a mistake. Everyone saw her unhurriedly untying the weapon tightly tied around her waist, then lying in front of the carriage window, and slowly putting the saber back into the carriage.
Normally, Zhou Xingyun would have caught little girl Zhou Jian and taught her a good lesson.
However, at this moment, his attention was entirely focused on the small backpack hanging on little girl Zhou Yao's body...
"Is that your schoolbag?" Zhou Xingyun was stunned. Zhou Jian was carrying a small schoolbag with exquisite workmanship and modern features.
"It's mine." Little girl Zhou Yao replied coldly, as if she was afraid that Zhou Xingyun would snatch her schoolbag away, so she couldn't help but hold it and the saber tightly in her arms.
"Can you let me have a look?" Zhou Xingyun wanted to take a look at the black technology in the little girl's schoolbag.
"No." Zhou Yao refused without hesitation.
"Can we discuss it?"
"cannot."
"Just take a look."
"cannot."
"Just unzip..."
"cannot."
Zhou Yao's attitude towards Zhou Xingyun was very firm and there was absolutely no room for negotiation.
With no other choice, Zhou Xingyun could only turn his attention to Nangong Ling, hoping that Sister Nangong would stand up for him and see if he could get the little girl to compromise. After all, the little girl respected her 'mother' very much.
Sure enough, Nangong Ling didn't even need to speak. When her eyes fell on Zhou Wei, the little girl stood up straight like a soldier who heard the instructor shout "stand at attention" and obediently handed her schoolbag to Nangong Ling for review.
Zhou Xingyun sat next to Nangong Ling and gently opened the zipper of his schoolbag. Yu Wushuang and Mo Nianxi quickly looked over.
"What is this! What is this! It smells so good!"
As soon as the schoolbag was opened, the little sister Wushuang asked anxiously because her little nose smelled a sweet smell.
"It's all...snacks..." Zhou Xingyun didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He originally expected that little girl Zhou Yao's schoolbag would contain various modern instruments, but...
The variety of snacks in the schoolbag really opened Zhou Xingyun's eyes. Is this an outdoor spring outing for primary school students?
"Why are they all sweets? Your mother doesn't like sweet things..." Zhou Xingyun struggled for a long time and found that 90% of the snacks in little girl Zhou's schoolbag were sweets and drinks, such as candies and cakes.
If Zhou Xingyun remembered correctly, Nangong Ling didn't like desserts very much, so when making pastries to comfort Sister Nangong, he tried to make them as sugar-free as possible. In this regard, little girl Zhou Wei... is very similar to him, and she has a special liking for desserts.
"I know." Zhou Yao responded coldly and seemed unhappy. She was deeply dissatisfied with Zhou Xingyun going through her schoolbag. If Nangong Ling hadn't been there, she would have snatched it back.
"Can you give me this bag of potato chips and these bags of instant noodles? I'll trade this with you." Zhou Xingyun took out a few candies from his pocket. Although the workmanship was a bit rough, the taste was definitely good.
Zhou Xingyun initially thought that the little girl Zhou Yao would take one to try the taste, and then consider whether to exchange potato chips with him. Who knows, the little girl directly accepted the candy from his hand without saying a word, indicating that she was willing to do this with him.
transaction.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Xingyun couldn't help but suddenly realized that it turned out that Zhou Jian and Yu Wushuang had such a good relationship and often stayed together because they shared his candies.
The day before yesterday, Zhou Xingyun and Han Feng went to the street to distribute candies. Little sister Wushuang had a great harvest. Little girl Zhou Jian must have eaten them. Knowing the delicious taste of rough candies, she would not hesitate to exchange potato chips with him.
Zhou Xingyun returned the small school bag to Zhou Yao, then opened the potato chips and shared them with Wei Suyao, Mo Nianxi, and Qili'an and the other girls. They ate them happily. After all, this is a product from the future, so the taste must be very novel...
Little girl Zhou Jian was very generous. Seeing little sister Wushuang's greedy look, she took the initiative to open snack bags and carbonated drinks and share them with her.
To be precise, little girl Zhou Yao is very generous to girls and is willing to share the snacks in her schoolbag with Mo Nianxi, Wei Suyao, Yu Wushuang, Rao Yue, Mu Hanxing, and Zheng Chengxue, but she is...
This is also very similar to Zhou Xingyun.
As night fell, the carriage camped on the roadside to rest. Zhou Xingyun hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to let everyone have a taste of the snacks in little girl Zhou Yao's schoolbag.
After all, Han Qiumiao and he were already close to each other. When everyone returned to Jianshu Villa, the little girl's matter could be hidden for a while, but not forever.
So, he asked Wei Suyao to get some potato chips and a few small glasses of carbonated drinks, go to Her Highness the Princess's carriage to find Xu Zhiqian, and give the girls a taste of the 'good stuff'.
Little girl Zhou Yao even took the initiative to open the brownie chocolate and share it with everyone.
After Han Qiumiao tasted such a novel thing, he naturally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked questions. Beauty Xunxuan had a grudge against Zhou Xingyun, so she told Han Qiumiao everything about the little girl Zhou Xingyun.
After learning the truth, Han Qiumiao immediately rushed to Zhou Xingyun's carriage with Xu Zhiqian, Han Shuangshuang, Jin Run'er, and Xun Xuan...
Then, Zhou Xingyun could only rack his brains and make up random things to explain to Her Highness the Princess.
Of course, Zhou Xingyun couldn't tell them things that were too complicated because he couldn't figure it out himself. The little girl Zhou Jian who claimed to be his daughter also seemed to have scruples and bluntly said that she couldn't tell them too many things, otherwise the order of time and space would be confused and heresy would appear.
If the world enters the destiny line of the heresy branch, it will be difficult to deal with it.
Because of this, almost all the items in little girl Zhou Yao's schoolbag are consumables.
The little girl said bluntly and seriously, finding a very suitable excuse to fill her schoolbag with snacks.
The scenery in March in Yangchun is beautiful, the wind is refreshing and very comfortable. After a long journey, Zhou Xingyun finally returned to his familiar hometown.
Looking around at the familiar mountains and forests, thinking that he would meet his mother soon, Zhou Xingyun excitedly climbed to the top of the carriage and looked up at the pastoral green.
However, Zhou Xingyun and his party were so large that they alarmed the people of Fujing City, so they chose to take a detour to Qinglian Mountain.
The people of Fujing City were prejudiced against Zhou Xingyun. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Han Qiumiao decided to bypass the official road and lead to Jianshu Villa from the side mountain road.
When they arrived at Qinglian Mountain, Xia Houyan's group of guards were persuaded by Han Qiumiao to retreat and return home early.
Han Qiumiao stood at the foot of the mountain, looking around at the nearly a thousand maids from Chuxiu Palace who were dowry in the royal family, and suddenly she didn't know how to arrange them. If possible, she really wanted to tell everyone, just leave and find a good man to marry. There is no need to stay.
Come down and serve me.
But...can she do this?
Not to mention, these girls live in the palace all year round and are as ignorant of worldly affairs as she is. Even if they can live independently, Zhou Xingyun, who is open to sex, will not agree.
Fortunately, the forbidden area of Jianshu Villa can accommodate everyone for the time being, but... food is more troublesome.
The beauties from Chuxiugong, a first-grade academy, had to perform special tasks, so Han Qiumiao asked them to practice martial arts as much as possible.
Although most people have sparse martial arts skills and are basically second- and third-rate warriors, there are very few beauties like Xunxuan who have been promoted to first-rate warriors, no more than fifty, but...
Zhou Xingyun developed a gliding suit, which allowed even a second-rate warrior to fly across the cliff between Jianshu Villa and the forbidden area of Jianshu Villa.
As for the third-rate warriors, they can only help Han Shuangshuang to transport them to the old villa in batches.
It is true that it is easy for everyone to move into Jianshu Old Villa, but it is more difficult because they have to support everyone.
The daily diet for more than a thousand people is not easy to arrange. The food alone is enough to give Han Qiumiao a headache.
Jianshu Villa is not an imperial city, so she has to be self-sufficient in food and other things. Fortunately among the misfortunes, her private money is not small, plus the salary of Zhou Xingyun's consort, the captain, and the title given to her by the Empress Dowager, including the Fujing City area.
The territory... can barely make a living.
Perhaps Han Qiumiao didn't notice that as soon as she arrived at the foot of Qinglian Mountain, she acted like a housekeeper. She used her skills as a good housekeeper and began to plan the logistics affairs of the Zhou family, making up her mind to take care of the Zhou family in order.