Tang Jiaren did not push the last wall in the end.

She asked Gongyang Diao Diao: "Who is there on the wall?"

Gong Yang Diao Diao replied: "Duanmu Yan."

Tang Jiaren withdrew her hand, moved her shoulders, and swept the ash on her body, saying, "The ash is so big, send someone to clean it up."

Gong Yang Diao Diao: "..." I think it's too bad? Why push the wall?

Meng Tianqing asked with concern: "Why did you push the wall? Was it backfired?"

Tang Jiaren replied: "I have the energy but I have no place to use it."

Meng Tianqing: “…”

Gong Yang Diao Diao said, "Let's go and treat your wound."

Tang Jiaren nodded, and together with Gong Yang Diao Diao, she passed through the wall in front of everyone, went back to her room and sat on a chair.

On the other side of the wall, Duanmu Yan clenched the cup in his hand, but never waited for the rumbling sound of his expectation.

Xiao Jin said caringly: "Prince..."

Duanmu Yan raised his hand and signaled that Xiao Jin would silence.

Xiao Jin closed his mouth and said nothing, but showed a worried look in the place where Duanmu Yan couldn't see it.

After a while, Duanmu Yan said arduously: "She doesn't want to see me."

Xiao Jin wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to keep silent. Duanmu Yan didn't want him to give him comfort or advice, but just... explained a fact and made himself believe the truth.

This shows how reluctant Duanmu Yan believes this fact.

In the open room, the cavalry gently cleaned up the bricks and dust. In order not to raise the dust, they annoyed the emperor, and even knelt on the ground and cleaned the dust with water and rags.

The iron cavalry are numerous, move quickly and in an orderly manner.

In the room, Yang Diao Diao grabbed Tang Jiaren's hand and treated her wound.

During this period, neither of them spoke.

When the cavalry evacuated and closed the door, Gong Yang Diao Diao also bandaged Tang Jiaren's hands.

Then Tang Jiaren looked up and said, "Zhuo Landa."

Gong Yang Diao Diao paused his hand slightly, and then continued to pack up his bottles and jars. His cleaning actions were very natural, and he did not see anything wrong, but he felt a turbulent heart. Because of this turbulence, he did not respond to Tang Jiaren as soon as possible.

After thinking, Yang Diao Diao put down the Chinese medicine bag, looked at Tang Jiaren, and smiled a little evilly: "That's right, I'm Zhuo Landa."

Tang Jiaren nodded, said nothing, stood up and left.

Zhuo Landa looked at Tang Jiaren's back and was a little confused. He thought she would ask him who he was and why he called himself Zhuo Landa? He thought she would ask him where Yang Diao Diao went? He thought she would show him a look of disgust...

He thought that for many things, nothing was Tang Jiaren's real behavior.

Tang Jiaren just left, not even a look of meaning was thrown to him. It was really... so unexpected.

Zhuolanda rubbed the red tear mole on the corner of her eyes and felt a little headache. However, during this headache, there were some different tastes mixed in it. It seemed that she had some different interests.

Tang Jiaren left the room, came downstairs, pulled out the shopkeeper from behind the counter, and said, "Prepare hot water, clean clothes and delicious food to...Second Class room." She turned around, went to the toilet, and solved many problems quickly. Then she came to the second class room with soft hands and feet, collapsed on the bed, thinking about things with flickering eyes. At this time, her face had been smaller two circles.

The shopkeeper called the waiter and ordered: "Go and buy the wide dress and shoes that the girl can wear."

Duanmu Yan stood at the entrance of the stairs, his eyes flashed, and he said, "You don't need to buy it. I will go by myself."

In the stunned everyone, Xiao Jin and four iron cavalrymen took Xiao Jin and the best dresses, shoes and socks on the street. Those things are considered top-notch goods here, but in Duanmu Yan's eyes, they are really crude and very disagreeable with the beauty. However, there are only these crude things.

After returning to the inn, Duanmu Yan handed over the dress and other items to the shopkeeper, and ordered: "I just said that it was purchased from the store."

The shopkeeper knelt down and replied in a stack of voices: "Nuonuo..."

Duanmu Yan asked, "Is she available for meals?"

The shopkeeper replied, "Go back to the prince, no. The girl is washing up and she needs to have a meal after washing up."

Duanmu Yan asked: "Where is the kitchen?"

The shopkeeper didn't know why, but he still pointed to the kitchen.

Duanmuyan walked straight to the kitchen.

Xiao Jin drove everyone in the kitchen out.

Duan Muyan rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and started cooking delicious food.

When the sound of chopping meat from the kitchen was heard, everyone was stunned.

The lord of a country likes to hold a medical box, and the good prince likes to drill into the kitchen, haha... it's really interesting.

When Tang Jiaren cleaned herself up and changed into a light lotus-colored dress, she found that her waist was really much bigger. It seemed that the dress was bought in comparison with her figure before going to the toilet. Now that she put it on her body, although it is obviously much bigger, it has a ecstatic smell inside, which is really beautiful.

Tang Jiaren picked up the newly bought wooden comb and combed her hair, but pulled off two tender green buds.

Tang Jiaren was stunned when she looked at the bud, but then she smiled suddenly and held it in her hand and played with it.

She put her hair halfway, picked up a soft bun, and inserted two small buds into the bun, which made her look a little cute.

It is really rare for Tang Jiaren to be so arrogant. If an ordinary person knows that her backlash has accelerated, he will be so scared that his hands and feet are cold and crying. Is it better to die than to live?

But she thought it through and figured it out.

Life and death, going back and forth, are not considered important matters. If you don’t know the aftermath of death, you must live well and be worthy of this life.

Seeing the night falling, Tang Jiaren walked out of the room.

At the door, the waiter was holding a tray and was about to knock on the door.

Seeing that Tang Jiaren walked out of it, she was as lively and elegant as a fairy in the Nine Heavens. He actually forgot who she was and what she was going to do here.

When Tang Jiaren saw the food, she picked it up with one hand, grabbed a piece of meat with the other, and chewed it in her mouth. The wonderful taste made her lips and teeth smell fragrant. Tang Jiaren was in a good mood, narrowed her big, beautiful eyes like a cat, and instantly turned into a lazy, greedy fairy.

The food in her hand was filled with fragrance, and wisps of white steam floated, like the white mist around the fairy, which made the waiter obsessed with seeing it, and was also afraid. His legs became weak and he actually knelt down.

Tang Jiaren showed an inexplicable expression, and directly walked around the waiter, brought the food upstairs, and said, "Cook everything delicious and delicious to me."

The waiter didn't respond.

Xiao Jin happened to come out of the kitchen with a plate. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied: "No."

Tang Jiaren stood on the steps, looked at Xiao Jin with a side face, and said nothing, and continued to walk upstairs.
Chapter completed!