Chapter 277 My Lady Queen
Chunhua didn't know whether he should try to persuade her, or just stood there, with hatred in his eyes, he hated that heartless woman so much, what was so good about that woman, she was worthy of Xiangye's concern for her!

Not to mention that she harmed Xiangye's body and left, does she still want Xiangye's life?
There has never been a moment when Chunhua wanted to kill her so much, and even though he had left, he came back to pester Xiangye, and it was enough to break it off once, and hang on to Xiangye, all because of her!

"Master Xiang." Chunhua watched Wu Yanchen's body stiffen, leaned straight to the back, flew up to catch his body, and shouted anxiously to the outside: "Call the doctor Hua, Master Xiang has passed out!"

……

night.

getting deeper.

The rain in Jiyang County is still falling. The sound of raindrops hitting the roof tiles and the sound of wind blowing through the windows are clearly heard in my ears.

In the dark room.

The couple are discussing how to deal with He Lianfei, and how to have a chance to go back to northern Xinjiang.

The distance between Yuezhou and Northern Xinjiang is too far. One is at the southernmost point and the other is at the northernmost point. If you go by land and ride a horse, it will take ten days to get there quickly, and you need to live back and forth for a few days. .

I would like to save time by taking the water route, but it will take at least seven days to get to northern Xinjiang. At this moment, there is a typhoon again. It is still unknown whether the typhoon will pass through the border in half a month, and whether the ship will be able to navigate.

However, a trip to northern Xinjiang will take a month if you are fully charged.

Yan Danqing couldn't help but began to miss the plane and high-speed rail. Even if he didn't have these, he could get a car or a train, and he could get there in two days at most. For a wedding, it would take less than ten days to get there.

But this is ancient times, and we can only rely on the most primitive means of transportation.

but.

Yan Danqing was afraid of the cold, so he hid in Di Yao's arms and stuck to his body tightly, his eyes lit up, and he patted Di Yao's chest: "Di Yao, I have an idea here, but it just doesn't work. I don't know if it can be done in such a short time."

"What?" Emperor Yao lowered his eyes, looked at her sly eyes, and knew that he must have thought of something good.

Yan Danqing briefly told Emperor Yao that she wanted to build a steamboat. She couldn't make a gasoline and diesel fuel-assisted boat for the time being, but she could still try a steamboat. After this incident, She must get Zi Che to come here, even if she can't invent electricity, she has to find a way to refine gasoline and diesel for use.

"My lady." Emperor Yao's expression of admiration was undisguised, he shook his head and sighed: "You are so smart and capable, how can I survive?"

"It's good to know that I'm smart, and you don't want to flatter me, I know a lot." Yan Danqing smiled at him proudly, looking up at him for praise.

"I have already promised myself, how can I please?" Emperor Yao lowered his head and kissed her forehead, his voice was hoarse: "Today I have something to talk about, and tomorrow night, I will definitely serve her well. You, my lord queen."

Yan Danqing went up to him and bit his lip: "I have an idea, and someone needs to do it. Hanmo, it's okay to make something small. I don't have any confidence in him for this steamboat. Can you find Rong?" from the family?"

 Mr. Xiang, it’s actually quite pitiful, anyway, he and the second sister, uh... no spoilers...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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