Traveling through ancient times to escape famine, the prince led me to rebel

Chapter 220 Uncle Xiang’s Different Treatment

Yunhu looked at the sky and the ground, but he didn't know where the problem was.

At this time, the soldier who had taken his wind-chasing horse and put it away came over and saw Yun Hu standing not far from the tent like an idiot. He hurried over to him and asked:

"Master Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Hu was startled, but when he saw the other person, he felt like he had seen a savior.

"You're back just in time. His Highness asked you to call me here, but didn't he tell you what it was about?"

The soldier guarding the tent was confused and said, "I've already fed Zhuifeng, why haven't you gone in to find His Highness?"

"No! His Highness only told you to come here immediately after you return."

"Then what made Your Highness angry today?" Yun Hu changed his angle and continued to ask.

Unexpectedly, the guard suddenly restrained his expression and said in a serious tone, "Master Yun, you are trying to find out the whereabouts of His Highness. Aren't you afraid of being punished by military law?"

Yun Hu saw that he changed his attitude faster than turning the pages of a book, and he couldn't help but feel gratified that his master's men were all very loyal, but he was also shocked at the same time.

He couldn't help but touch his chest and took a few deep breaths.

He had just been frightened by his master, and now he was frightened by the soldier guarding the tent. Fortunately, he had a strong mind, otherwise he would not have been able to withstand it.

"I'm not trying to spy on His Highness's whereabouts. I just want to know if he's angry today. As for what made him angry, I naturally don't dare to make any comments."

"No."

Yun Hu: ...Your answer this time is quite straightforward!

So, why was the master angry just now?

At this time, King Yan in the tent had no idea how much confusion his anger, which came and went so quickly, had caused Yun Hu.

King Yan is busy at this moment, studying Luo Xiaoran's soybean oil.

His slender hands with distinct joints and thin calluses were placed on the oil jar that Luo Xiaoran bought for five cents, and he rubbed it gently. The yellow soybean oil in the brown jar reflected his angular face.

There was a hint of hesitation and a hint of regret between his two sword-like eyebrows.

After a long time, King Yan stood up, picked up two jars of soybean oil, and walked out with big strides.

……

Luo's house, restaurant, dinner in progress.

The spicy chicken at noon was very popular, but most of the people at the table were eating spicy food for the first time. Luo Xiaoran was afraid that they would eat too much and their anus would be damaged, so she ordered them to stop ordering.

Luo Xiaoran firmly resisted the behavior of wasting food, so the half plate of spicy chicken left over from lunch was heated and served on the table again.

Luo Xingchen and Niu Dan had been studying with Sun Qingyuan for a whole day. The evening was a rare time for rest, so the two elementary school students who had worked hard during the day let their nature run wild.

One of them is five years old, and the other is eight years old, which is the age when they are interested in everything in the world.

Although they were sitting properly under Luo Xiaoran's nose, their eyes were all fixed on the chili peppers in the plate of spicy chicken.

The two children's faces turned red from the spicy chicken nuggets at noon. They wanted to try putting the bright red peppers directly into their mouths, but were stopped by Luo Xiaoran with just a look.

At present, Luo Xiaoran was still thinking about Yun Hu and Qiu Niang. She was chewing her steamed buns carelessly and didn't pay any attention to the two of them.

I don’t know if Qiu Niang was also thinking about Yun Hu, her eyes were unfocused.

Du Kongqing and Sun Qingyuan did not have dinner at Luo Xiaoran's house tonight because they had their own things to do.

As for Uncle Xiang's family, they always eat quietly at the table and never talk too much.

Seeing such a good opportunity, Luo Xingchen and Niu Dan looked at each other, their faces eager to try.

So, the two pairs of chopsticks picked up a red pepper each from two different angles at lightning speed, and then quickly stuffed it into the mouths of the chopstick owners.

Then they started chewing vigorously, and the owners of the chopsticks felt a little inexplicably happy in their hearts.

The next second, two sounds of spitting food were heard at the same time, and Luo Xingchen and Niu Dan directly put on masks of pain.

Luo Xiaoran looked up and saw that the faces of her two good brothers were all wrinkled like walnuts. They opened their mouths wide and breathed in and out rapidly, and there were even tears in the corners of their eyes.

Luo Xiaoran immediately understood what had happened. She had long ago warned everyone that this variety of pepper was very spicy and that they should never eat it directly, otherwise they would have to bear the consequences.

It seems that these two little devils didn’t listen to her words. They just ate secretly when no one was paying attention. Now they have experienced what “devilishly spicy” is!

"Wow - help me, I'm so hot!"

The first one to howl was Luo Xingchen. His two little hands were like butterfly wings, fanning his mouth quickly, trying to relieve the burning sensation in his mouth.

“Sister, suck it—I’ll suck it too—it’s so hot!”

The next one to come was Niu Dan, who seemed a little shy, but he was no longer introverted at this time.

"If you don't listen to me, you will suffer. When you poop later, if your butt hurts, you have to bear it."

After Luo Xiaoran said this with a stern face, he turned around and shrugged his shoulders.

But his hands did not stop moving, and he quickly poured a glass of boiled water for each of them.

Luo Xingchen and Niu Dan took it and drank it all, but the effect was dismal.

Then I drank the second and third cups, and it was not until the fourth cup of water that the hot and spicy feeling in my mouth was mostly subsided.

Looking at the gloomy faces of the two troublemakers, Qiu Niang's worried look towards them, and Uncle Xiang's family frantically trying to help, Luo Xiaoran was surprisingly calm.

She had no thoughts in her mind, she just felt that her life was real, peaceful and vivid, which was the way she wanted to live.

"Bang bang bang-"

The knock on the door sounded sudden, attracting special attention in the quiet night.

Uncle Xiang stood up from the table to open the door, but soon came back.

Luo Xiaoran held a half-eaten bun in her left hand and asked casually, "Uncle Xiang, who is it?"

Uncle Xiang looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. The man who came was a handsome young man who looked like a god. He called himself Chen Ji and said he was here to see a young lady.

But in Uncle Xiang's memory, his young lady did not have such a friend at all.

This Master Chen Ji was different from the Master Yun Hu in the morning. He had heard the young lady talk about Master Yun Hu and knew that he was familiar with the young lady.

Therefore, even though the young lady was not at home at the time and had gone out to ask Kong Qing to treat her feet, she let him in first and did not let him wait outside in the sun.

As for the current Master Chen Ji, he had never heard the young lady mention him, so he was not allowed in, but he could say the young lady's name...

So Uncle Xiang asked Chen Ji to wait outside the door for a while, and after locking the door neatly, he hurried to find Luo Xiaoran for advice.

"Miss, it was a young man. He said his name was Chen Ji and he came to see you, but I didn't know him, so I didn't let him in."

Chen Ji?

Luo Xiaoran was stunned. She didn't recognize him.

"Did we find the wrong place?"

"But he called out your name."

"Knowing my name, did he tell me what he was doing here?"

"Looking for you."

"…He came alone?"

"Yes."