After the gourds became refined, farming made a fortune and exploded in another world

Chapter 114
"Okay! Then you can stay and recuperate!" Nan Xi had no choice but to let him stay.

Muzhi withdrew his dagger, "Thank you Your Highness! Please also tattoo your Highness!"

As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong back.

Nan Xi was confused again, what the hell is a tattoo?

"Mu Zhi, what does this mean?" Nan Xi asked.

Mu Zhi squatted in front of her without turning his head, "Your Highness, this is a ceremony to sign a contract with His Highness. Only when His Highness personally tattoos the words on the body of the humble can it prove that the humble is His Highness."

The corner of Nan Xi's mouth twitched, why did he speak so ambiguously?

"What word to stab?" Nan Xi was a little speechless. What kind of strange ceremony is this?
Mu Zhi's voice remained unchanged, "Your Highness can stab any character you want, as long as you prove that your highness belongs to you."

Nan Xi had no choice but to take out the golden needle, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what word to stab.

"Mu Zhi, do you have any favorite characters?" Nan Xi asked.

Mu Hou's back muscles shrank, and His Highness actually asked his opinion?
He wanted to say that he liked His Highness's name, but he severely suppressed the words.

"Humble job doesn't have any favorite words, Your Highness can do whatever you want." Mu Zhi's fists were slowly clenched.

He knew that once the tattoo was done, his life would belong to His Highness from now on.

He will be closely linked with the fate of His Highness.

"Alright then." Nan Xi picked up the golden needle and gently stabbed him on the shoulder.

It's not fair to him to tattoo on his body, let's tattoo a flower.

He didn't feel the bursts of stinging pain, and let the needle point fall on him.

The last needle fell, and a lifelike red plum blossom fell on Kizhi's fair shoulder.

Nan Xi was quite satisfied with her handicraft, "Muzhi, is this flower pretty?"

Muzhi turned his head and saw a vivid red plum blossom on his shoulder.

"Your Highness?" Mu Zhi was slightly taken aback.

Stabbing a plum blossom is not only not ugly, but also very beautiful.

Is His Highness afraid that if he gets tattooed, he will not be able to get rid of his identity as the secret guard of Xuanye Pavilion?

He never thought of betraying Xuanye Pavilion or His Highness.

"Muzhi, although I don't know what kind of Xuanye Pavilion exists, I don't want you to lose yourself completely. Why should you be buried with me when I die? It's not fair to you." Nan Xi said.

Muzhi knelt down on one knee, "His Royal Highness, I don't think it's unfair. I'm born to be His Highness's person, and I will never betray His Highness in my life."

Nan Xi has nothing to say, this guy is just a muscle, "I see, you should take a good rest first, let me think about these things."

"Yes!" Muzhi suddenly seemed to lose all his strength, and directly fainted on the ground.

Nan Xi sighed, helped him up and lay him down, checked his wound, it wasn't open, but he lost a lot of blood.

Nan Xi no longer felt sleepy, and sat alone at the gate of the thatched cottage, looking at the gloomy night, the world became more and more mysterious, and she had to be more and more cautious.

Furthermore, her identity is also a ticking time bomb.

It's ridiculous to say that in her previous life, she didn't have her father's love, and this life is even more out of line, her own father actually wanted to chase and kill her.

If her emperor's father knew of her existence, maybe he would think about killing her!

The only way to survive is to return to Shangjing, find out the cause of his mother's death, and at the same time save his own life.

The more she didn't want to have anything to do with the royal family, but she became a member of the royal family.

The next day.

Mu Zhi had been in a coma, Nan Xi helped him change his medicine, and only then began to direct people to move.

There was nothing in the first place, and it took only one day to move it.

Nan Xi went to her yard and looked at the tall sweet-scented osmanthus tree. Now there were only a few scattered leaves left.

This winter came so suddenly, probably the whole world was caught off guard, right?

"Qi Ye, those people are all willing to come as guards, and they asked when they can come." Qi Fei came directly to Nan Xi right after he came back from Junhu Village.

Seeing her staring at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in a daze, there seemed to be some emotions in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

"Let them come over tomorrow! Heavy snow is coming! The intersection under the mountain needs to be guarded."

The temperature has been getting colder and colder these days, it's like going from summer to winter all of a sudden.

Seeing that the heavy snow was coming, she had to take precautions.

"Yes, then I will bring them tomorrow." Qi Fei left after finishing speaking.

He just moved and still has a lot of things to do. He is Qiye's big housekeeper here, and he needs to order everything.

Nan Xi was walking on the road of her own house, looking at the courtyard she personally designed, her floating heart finally had a home.

The courtyard is deep, with winding paths, small bridges and flowing water, winding corridors, halls and pavilions.

The three-storey turret, the glazed tiles on the cornices, and the horn bells rippling with the breeze give bursts of pleasant bells.

There are small courtyards on the east and west sides, which are warehouses and kitchens. The two courtyards on the south side are spacious and bright, and the courtyard in the middle is full of guest rooms.

Outside the courtyard is a carriage and horse farm where horses and horses are parked. There are special people who raise horses and are responsible for the maintenance of vehicles.

At the gate of the simple and elegant courtyard, there is a huge plaque, which is written by Nan Xi himself, "Hongyeju".

Because there are a lot of maple leaves on this mountain, and it is very red in autumn, Nan Xi took the name of Hongyeju.

Nan Xi took a deep breath, she finally had a home too!

I wanted to change Muzhi's medicine, but I saw Gu Xifeng strolling into the yard with a small burden on his back and one hand behind his back.

"Qiye, I've come to take refuge in you." Gu Xifeng sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard.

A posture of staying here and not leaving.

Nan Xi also sat down and said with a smile, "Brother Gu, come if you want, and find a house to live in."

After this long journey, Nan Xi really treated him as his big brother.

She saw and remembered all his protection of herself along the way.

"It's not too bad! Then I'll go to the yard!" Gu Xifeng carried his little baggage and went to the room.

Nan Xi took a deep breath, the current tranquility was the temporary tranquility before the storm.

Before it snowed, Nan Xi asked people to build a greenhouse in the field. The snow may be heavy in winter, as long as it is well built and guarded, the vegetable greenhouse will not be crushed by the heavy snow.

"Qi Ye, after the vegetable shed is built, can it really grow vegetables?" Li Fan just tied a rope and tied a strong grass buckle by the way.

Nan Xi also fastened the grass buckle to fix the plastic film, "Of course it will do! You will be optimistic about it then."

Not only does she want to plant a vegetable greenhouse, but she also needs to grow some fruits in it. This winter is going to be tough!
"I believe in Master Qi." Li Fan smiled and quickened his movements.

Sure enough, they did not follow the wrong person when they followed Master Qi.

Nan Xi smiled and said nothing, stopped to look at the busy people and smiled knowingly.

Cooking smoke has already risen from Junhu Village, and the smoke from Wujia Village is also rising.

How good would it be if there was no such a heavy snow?

Such a harmonious scene will not be seen in another month.

Nan Xi looked at his field. The long-term workers were holding plastic sheets and fastening them to the shed. Immediately afterwards, some people put straw curtains behind them to keep warm.

(End of this chapter)