The wind blows, and the dew rolls on the branches and leaves, and soon evaporates in the sun.

When Chu Qingyan took a person into the valley, her wetness had been dried, but the warmth in her body could not be passed to her heart. At this moment, she held a portrait of Puwei, holding Ning Xingsansan Qian did not miss an idea, and observed and discerned very carefully.

Hundreds of people dispersed, covering the entire valley in full, searching intensively.

"Did you find it?"

"No."

Someone is asking questions.

From time to time, such dialogues came. As the sun moved, dense dripping sweat dripped from Chu Qingyan's forehead. Her fingers were grasped subconsciously tighter. Puwei's appearance had been immersed in her mind. Heart, she couldn't even drool and drove into the whole search.

The valley is so large that she can't wait to see Sun Wukong's fire and golden eyes at a glance, and she's afraid that the valley doesn't even have this pampas grass.

"Have a break. From yesterday to now, you have been in a state of nervousness. If you continue this way, no one can be rescued, but you put yourself in!"

Cheng Yanluo couldn't see it anymore, he threw the kettle around her waist and threw it to her, forcing her to drink.

Chu Qingyan took a deep sip, feeling that the whole person suddenly became clear.

At this time, Cheng Yanluo began to follow the temptation mode. "In fact, you don't need to worry. As long as we can find a pudding grass, we can find a large area. They are like dandelions. Where the seeds fall, they take root. , The vitality is tenacious, and the reproduction ability is also tenacious, so they all grow in clusters. "

Chu Qingyan nodded in agreement. At this time, she needed to be convinced to stabilize her mentality, otherwise she would drive herself crazy before she found the puff grass.

"Okay, take a rest for a quarter of an hour before you continue to search. You have to believe in yourself and you also believe in us." Cheng Yanluo patted her on the shoulder, and then pushed her to a cool place.

She wanted to express that she had no problems and could continue, but Yan Luo's tough attitude, she had to respond and rest quietly.

I don't know how long, suddenly a soldier exclaimed, "I found it, I found the puff grass!"

As soon as this word came out, Chu Qingyan and Cheng Yanluo glanced at him in surprise and joy, and immediately ran to the other side.

Cheng Yanluo took the grass with green fan-shaped leaves from the soldier, and with one glance, she concluded with joy, "This is the pupa grass! More than this one, this big piece in front of it!"

Cheng Yanluo's affirmation let Chu Qingyan raise her throat and immediately let go of her heart. She took the hair of the puff grass, as if holding a fragile gemstone. Can't say much.

"This is called stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere, and it takes no effort." Cheng Yanluo patted her shoulder with emotion, looking at the lush green front with great joy.

Chu Qingyan focused his head, ignored the talk, and waved and ordered, "Everyone is a little bit hand and foot, plucking these puff grasses, and there is not much time left for us."

"Yes!" Below the valley, everyone responded with delight and excitement.

Chu Qingyan was not idle either, squatted down, and pulled up the puff grass one by one into the basket behind him.

Below the valley, there is a cheerful scene of picking.

Above the valley, heavy soldiers were solemn, staring at the peaceful scene below.

"His Royal Highness, everyone is already in our encirclement, shouldn't we start?" The leader on the side asked cautiously.

From the time when Xuan Xingbing appeared in the valley, His Royal Highness His Royal Highness always smiled, his expression was unpredictable, and after waiting for so long, the Prince did not show his stand, and he could not help asking.

Pang Huang's eyes locked in a light tone, "Wait a while."

"Are there any intentions for the prince?" The leader was puzzled.

On weekdays, Pang Huang is reluctant to deal with the occasional white-headed problems of his subordinates, but at this time, the sun, the gentleness, and the breeze slowly, he has a mood to tell.

"Do you think there is anything more fun than breaking someone's hope by myself? The Prince is trying to make them experience the hard work of picking herbs, but they can't send them to the sadness and despair of Changning County."

Pang Huang smiled word by word, but everyone in the sun felt a cold wind blowing from behind.

The commander swallowed a spit of water and echoed, "Using the way of soldiers, the heart is the top priority, or your Royal Highness, you plan and take into account the hearts of the people."

Pang Huang chuckled, but his tone was bloody. "Leader Zhao, you have thought too much. The prince just didn't want to make someone below be too good."

Zhao Tong led a stun, and then accompanied the laughter, and secretly wiped the sweat on his face behind Pang Huang. His Royal Highness was indeed rumored to be cloudy, and his work was often determined by preferences, otherwise he would not set the current two The war between the two countries was regarded as a child's play.

Pang Huang lay high, his eyes locked on Chu Qingyan, who was picking herbs, and narrowed his eyes to check without trace.

She had seen a few faces before, and she looked like a cloud of light and wind or a spirit of strangeness. He thought that such a woman was heartless and heartless, but the moment she stepped into the valley, he saw her. The anxiety in his eyes was difficult to hide, and his thin eyebrows were raised frequently, making him feel an emotion called worry.

He didn't see this kind of emotion, but he felt it was impossible to appear on her, but actually appeared, which surprised him even more.

In order to Xiao Xu, she calmly, and finally failed.

This feeling made Pang Huang feel a little upset. Although the emotion was inexplicable, he felt uncomfortable. He is a Nancang man, who loves and hates, and does not hide his emotions. He follows the protest in his heart. .

So he wanted to see if in addition to her calmness and worry, she would show other emotions, and it was because of him.

So he was looking forward to it, and when she was finished picking, she would be surrounded by layers, what kind of expression would it look like!

Chu Qingyan quickly picked a basket of herbs, tightened the straps on her back, and the people around her were almost picked. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and when preparing to order back, she felt the wind in the valley seemed cold. A few minutes.

She couldn't help looking up and looking up the strange rocky cliffs, but only saw the thick lush trees.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Yanluo came over with a basket and asked with a smile.

"Nothing, let's go!" Chu Qingyan smiled at her, looking relaxed.

"it is good."

As the group was preparing to go back and forth, a gust of wind came suddenly.

The wind moved, as if hearing the thunderous footsteps.