Lord, your mask fell off
Chapter 914 Step through the iron shoes and find nowhere
Chapter 914 Step through the iron shoes and find nowhere
When the wind blows, the dew rolls on the branches and leaves, and soon evaporates in the sun.
When Chu Qingyan brought people into the valley, the wetness on her body had been dried, but the warmth on her body could not be conveyed to her heart. At this time, she was holding the portrait of Puwei, hugging Ning Kesha wrong three Qian didn't let go of a thought, and observed and identified it very carefully.
Hundreds of people dispersed, surrounded the entire valley, and searched intensively.
"Did you find it?"
"No."
Someone in the distance is asking and answering.
From time to time, such conversations came, and with the movement of the sun, thick drops of sweat appeared on Chu Qingyan's forehead, and her fingers subconsciously grasped even tighter, and the appearance of Puwei had already been immersed in her mind, and she was familiar with it. Heart, she didn't even bother to drink her saliva, and devoted herself to the whole search.
This valley is so big, she wished she could see it all with Sun Wukong's golden eyes, and she was afraid that there would be no such Puwei grass in this valley.
"Take a break. From yesterday to now, you have been in a state of nervous tension. If you continue like this, no one will be saved, but you will put yourself in it!"
Cheng Yanluo, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, took the water bottle on her waist and threw it to her, forcing her to drink it.
Chu Qingyan took a sip, and felt her whole body became clear all of a sudden.
At this time, Cheng Yanluo started the mode of persuasion, "Actually, you don't have to worry, as long as we can find a Putail grass, we can find a large area, they are like dandelions, wherever the seeds fall, they will take root and germinate , the vitality is tenacious, and the ability to reproduce is equally tenacious, so they all grow in clusters."
Chu Qingyan nodded in agreement. At this time, she needs to be convinced in order to stabilize her mentality, otherwise she would have driven herself crazy before she found the Puwei grass.
"Okay, you rest for a quarter of an hour before continuing to search. You have to believe in yourself and us." Cheng Yanluo patted her on the shoulder and pushed her into a cool place.
She wanted to express that she had no problem and could continue, but with Yanluo's tough attitude, she had no choice but to accept it and rest obediently.
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a soldier exclaimed, "I found it, I found the Puwei grass!"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Qingyan and Cheng Yanluo looked at each other in surprise and joy, and immediately ran over there.
Cheng Yanluo took the grass covered with green fan-shaped leaves from the soldier, and after only one glance, she concluded happily, "This is the Putail grass! Not only this one, but the whole area in front of me!"
Cheng Yanluo's affirmation made Chu Qingyan's heart go up in her throat immediately. She took the cattail hair as if she was holding a fragile gem, and her eyes were full of tears. Can't say anything.
"It's called stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. It doesn't take much effort to get it." Cheng Yanluo patted her shoulder with emotion, and looked at the green expanse in front of her with a very pleased tone.
Chu Qingyan nodded heavily, not caring about talking, and waved her hands to order, "Everyone, be quick with your hands and feet, pick these cattail grass, we don't have much time left."
"Yes!" At the bottom of the valley, everyone responded with joy and excitement one after another.
Chu Qingyan was not idle either, she squatted down, pulled up the cattail grass one by one and put them into the basket behind her.
Under the valley, there is a joyous picking scene.
And above the valley, there are heavy and solemn soldiers, staring at the peaceful scene below.
"His Royal Highness, everyone is already in our encirclement, shouldn't it be time to do something?" the commander beside him asked cautiously.
Ever since the soldiers of Xixuan appeared in the valley just now, His Royal Highness the crown prince has always been smiling, his expression is unpredictable. After waiting for so long, the crown prince did not see any statement, so he dared to ask.
Pang Huang's eyes were fixed on the person below, and his tone was light, "Wait a little longer."
"What is the prince's intention?" The commander was a little confused.
On weekdays, Pang Huang would not want to talk to his subordinates about the occasional white-eyed problem, but at this moment, the sun was warm and the breeze was gentle, and he was in the mood to tell.
"Do you think there is anything more interesting than smashing a person's hope with his own hands? The prince wants to let them experience the sadness and despair of picking good herbs but not being able to send them to Zhangning County."
Pang Huang smiled and said word by word, but everyone bathed in the sun felt a gloomy cold wind blowing from behind.
The commander swallowed hard, and echoed, "The way to use soldiers is to attack the heart first. It is Your Royal Highness who plans the strategy and takes people's hearts into account."
Pang Huang smiled lightly, but his tone was iron-blooded, "Commander Zhao, you are thinking too much. The Crown Prince just doesn't want to make life easier for someone below."
Commander Zhao was stunned for a moment, then laughed along with him, and secretly wiped the sweat off his face behind Pang Huang's back. His Royal Highness is indeed unpredictable as rumored, and he often decides things according to his preferences. The war between the two countries is regarded as a child's play.
Pang Huang was condescending, his eyes fixed on Chu Qingyan, who was relentlessly picking herbs, and he squinted his eyes to look at it indiscriminately.
The few times he had seen her before, she always looked calm or spirited. He thought that such a woman had no heart, no lungs and no worries, but the moment she stepped into the valley, he saw her The unconcealable anxiety in his eyes and the frequent frowning of his thin eyebrows made him feel an emotion called worry.
It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of emotion before, but he thought it was absolutely impossible to appear on her body, but it appeared instead, which surprised him even more.
No matter how calm and calm she was for Xiao Xu, she failed.
This feeling made Pang Huang feel a little unhappy. Although the emotion was inexplicable, he felt uncomfortable. He is from Nancang. People from Nancang dare to love and hate, and they will not hide their emotions. He obeyed the protest in his heart .
So he wanted to see if she would show other emotions besides being calm and worried, and it was because of him.
So he was looking forward to what kind of expression she would have when she saw the surrounding layers after she finished picking!
Chu Qingyan picked a basketful of herbs quickly with her hands and feet, tightened the belt on her back, and the people around her were almost finished picking. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and when she was about to order to go back, she felt that the wind in the valley seemed to be cold. A few points.
She couldn't help raising her head, and looked up along the craggy cliff, but only saw the dense and lush bushes.
"What are you looking at?" Cheng Yanluo walked over with a basket on her back and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing, let's go!" Chu Qingyan smiled at her with a relaxed expression.
"it is good."
When a group of people were preparing to walk on the way back and forth, a gust of mountain wind suddenly hit.
When the wind blows and the grass moves, it seems to hear the sound of thunderous footsteps.
(An An: I know that you are all holding your breath recently. I believe that An, Prince Nancang will be abused soon. Don’t worry! The food will be served later! Beg for tickets on Monday~
Wood Spirit Counting: The first update arrives! )
(End of this chapter)
When the wind blows, the dew rolls on the branches and leaves, and soon evaporates in the sun.
When Chu Qingyan brought people into the valley, the wetness on her body had been dried, but the warmth on her body could not be conveyed to her heart. At this time, she was holding the portrait of Puwei, hugging Ning Kesha wrong three Qian didn't let go of a thought, and observed and identified it very carefully.
Hundreds of people dispersed, surrounded the entire valley, and searched intensively.
"Did you find it?"
"No."
Someone in the distance is asking and answering.
From time to time, such conversations came, and with the movement of the sun, thick drops of sweat appeared on Chu Qingyan's forehead, and her fingers subconsciously grasped even tighter, and the appearance of Puwei had already been immersed in her mind, and she was familiar with it. Heart, she didn't even bother to drink her saliva, and devoted herself to the whole search.
This valley is so big, she wished she could see it all with Sun Wukong's golden eyes, and she was afraid that there would be no such Puwei grass in this valley.
"Take a break. From yesterday to now, you have been in a state of nervous tension. If you continue like this, no one will be saved, but you will put yourself in it!"
Cheng Yanluo, who was on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, took the water bottle on her waist and threw it to her, forcing her to drink it.
Chu Qingyan took a sip, and felt her whole body became clear all of a sudden.
At this time, Cheng Yanluo started the mode of persuasion, "Actually, you don't have to worry, as long as we can find a Putail grass, we can find a large area, they are like dandelions, wherever the seeds fall, they will take root and germinate , the vitality is tenacious, and the ability to reproduce is equally tenacious, so they all grow in clusters."
Chu Qingyan nodded in agreement. At this time, she needs to be convinced in order to stabilize her mentality, otherwise she would have driven herself crazy before she found the Puwei grass.
"Okay, you rest for a quarter of an hour before continuing to search. You have to believe in yourself and us." Cheng Yanluo patted her on the shoulder and pushed her into a cool place.
She wanted to express that she had no problem and could continue, but with Yanluo's tough attitude, she had no choice but to accept it and rest obediently.
I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a soldier exclaimed, "I found it, I found the Puwei grass!"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Qingyan and Cheng Yanluo looked at each other in surprise and joy, and immediately ran over there.
Cheng Yanluo took the grass covered with green fan-shaped leaves from the soldier, and after only one glance, she concluded happily, "This is the Putail grass! Not only this one, but the whole area in front of me!"
Cheng Yanluo's affirmation made Chu Qingyan's heart go up in her throat immediately. She took the cattail hair as if she was holding a fragile gem, and her eyes were full of tears. Can't say anything.
"It's called stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it. It doesn't take much effort to get it." Cheng Yanluo patted her shoulder with emotion, and looked at the green expanse in front of her with a very pleased tone.
Chu Qingyan nodded heavily, not caring about talking, and waved her hands to order, "Everyone, be quick with your hands and feet, pick these cattail grass, we don't have much time left."
"Yes!" At the bottom of the valley, everyone responded with joy and excitement one after another.
Chu Qingyan was not idle either, she squatted down, pulled up the cattail grass one by one and put them into the basket behind her.
Under the valley, there is a joyous picking scene.
And above the valley, there are heavy and solemn soldiers, staring at the peaceful scene below.
"His Royal Highness, everyone is already in our encirclement, shouldn't it be time to do something?" the commander beside him asked cautiously.
Ever since the soldiers of Xixuan appeared in the valley just now, His Royal Highness the crown prince has always been smiling, his expression is unpredictable. After waiting for so long, the crown prince did not see any statement, so he dared to ask.
Pang Huang's eyes were fixed on the person below, and his tone was light, "Wait a little longer."
"What is the prince's intention?" The commander was a little confused.
On weekdays, Pang Huang would not want to talk to his subordinates about the occasional white-eyed problem, but at this moment, the sun was warm and the breeze was gentle, and he was in the mood to tell.
"Do you think there is anything more interesting than smashing a person's hope with his own hands? The prince wants to let them experience the sadness and despair of picking good herbs but not being able to send them to Zhangning County."
Pang Huang smiled and said word by word, but everyone bathed in the sun felt a gloomy cold wind blowing from behind.
The commander swallowed hard, and echoed, "The way to use soldiers is to attack the heart first. It is Your Royal Highness who plans the strategy and takes people's hearts into account."
Pang Huang smiled lightly, but his tone was iron-blooded, "Commander Zhao, you are thinking too much. The Crown Prince just doesn't want to make life easier for someone below."
Commander Zhao was stunned for a moment, then laughed along with him, and secretly wiped the sweat off his face behind Pang Huang's back. His Royal Highness is indeed unpredictable as rumored, and he often decides things according to his preferences. The war between the two countries is regarded as a child's play.
Pang Huang was condescending, his eyes fixed on Chu Qingyan, who was relentlessly picking herbs, and he squinted his eyes to look at it indiscriminately.
The few times he had seen her before, she always looked calm or spirited. He thought that such a woman had no heart, no lungs and no worries, but the moment she stepped into the valley, he saw her The unconcealable anxiety in his eyes and the frequent frowning of his thin eyebrows made him feel an emotion called worry.
It's not that he hasn't seen this kind of emotion before, but he thought it was absolutely impossible to appear on her body, but it appeared instead, which surprised him even more.
No matter how calm and calm she was for Xiao Xu, she failed.
This feeling made Pang Huang feel a little unhappy. Although the emotion was inexplicable, he felt uncomfortable. He is from Nancang. People from Nancang dare to love and hate, and they will not hide their emotions. He obeyed the protest in his heart .
So he wanted to see if she would show other emotions besides being calm and worried, and it was because of him.
So he was looking forward to what kind of expression she would have when she saw the surrounding layers after she finished picking!
Chu Qingyan picked a basketful of herbs quickly with her hands and feet, tightened the belt on her back, and the people around her were almost finished picking. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and when she was about to order to go back, she felt that the wind in the valley seemed to be cold. A few points.
She couldn't help raising her head, and looked up along the craggy cliff, but only saw the dense and lush bushes.
"What are you looking at?" Cheng Yanluo walked over with a basket on her back and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing, let's go!" Chu Qingyan smiled at her with a relaxed expression.
"it is good."
When a group of people were preparing to walk on the way back and forth, a gust of mountain wind suddenly hit.
When the wind blows and the grass moves, it seems to hear the sound of thunderous footsteps.
(An An: I know that you are all holding your breath recently. I believe that An, Prince Nancang will be abused soon. Don’t worry! The food will be served later! Beg for tickets on Monday~
Wood Spirit Counting: The first update arrives! )
(End of this chapter)
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