The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 1212 She Didn't Come

What else Tong Sanlang could guess was that the descendants of Liuli didn't want to show up.

If he really wanted to show up, he would definitely enter the palace openly and hand over the corn to him.

There was only one reason why Mimi chose to quietly put the corn at the gate of his palace in the dead of night: she didn't want to appear in front of everyone.

That's why he took the time to hurry and insisted on waiting at this secret passage all night.

She didn't want to show up, but he wanted to see her, and he had a lot to ask.

So right now he doesn't want to hear Tong Sanlang speak, a fact that hurts his heart, as long as he knows it clearly in his heart, Tong Sanlang doesn't have to dictate it to stimulate him.

Tong Sanlang touched his nose, but remained silent.

So everyone continued to wait with wide-eyed and small-eyed eyes.

Qiao Maimai and Ai Liusha moved a small stool and sat not far from Yang Wenxiao, neither of them said a word, they looked at the dark sky above their heads and the dirt under their feet, without saying a word.

Tong Tiehu was also there. As the village chief and Liuli's stepson, he had enough reasons to stay here too.Except for Yang Zheng, no one dared to doze off.

As the night got darker, the dew got heavier, and the mountain wind blew past, making Qiao Xiaomai shiver uncontrollably.

At this time, Gao Lian pulled out a cloak and stepped forward to put it on Yang Wenxiao.

At Yang Wenxiao's age, if he was ill, something might go wrong.

Yang Wenxiao took the cloak, but instead of putting it on, he covered Yang Zheng.

The anxiety in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, which made him a little restless.

He had tried his best not to think in the worst direction, but with the current situation, he had to think.

If the descendants of Liuli don't show up in the end, then...

He stood up and looked up to the sky.

The sky is pitch black, the moon is about to disappear, and the night is about to pass.

"Your Majesty, let me help you walk back and forth." Tong Sanlang took a step forward.

Yang Wenxiao hummed, and paced back and forth in the open space at the entrance of the secret road.

Slowly, it was dawn.

The sun jumped out of the horizon, and the light shone between the mountains and forests, which looked very beautiful.

Yang Wenxiao raised his hand and rubbed his face, then turned to look at Qiao Maimai, "Girl Maimai, go get some porridge."

He looked fine, and there was no emotion in his voice. Qiao Xiaomai responded, stood up and went to cook the porridge.

Yang Wenxiao asked for porridge, so she only cooked plain porridge.

Bringing the porridge over, Yang Wenxiao took a few sips casually, then fell down on the couch and fell asleep.

He had been excited for a few days, and stayed up all night. Considering his age, he couldn't hold it anymore.

Yang Wenxiao fell asleep, everyone ate breakfast, solved their physical problems, and then dozed off by relying on each other.

The day passed quickly, and evening came.

Three more hours of the day would pass, and Yang Wenxiao woke up.

After sleeping all day, Yang Wenxiao regained his energy. He asked someone to cut down a few trees to make a table, and then asked Tong Sanlang and Qiao Mai to play mahjong.

He gave up the nervousness before, and he chose to resign himself to fate.

If the descendants of Liuli really didn't come as promised, then it's no big deal.

It's not the flower of hell. Anyway, Emperor Yong'an and the others have never had a drug addiction. It should be that their intake is too small. Even if they have an attack, they can overcome it only by willpower.

Don't think about it, let God decide everything!
With this in mind, I played mahjong until the wee hours of the morning.

In the early hours of the morning, the agreed day has completely passed.

The descendants of Liuli disappeared.

(End of this chapter)