Don’t be too poisonous to the concubine of the Wu family who was born in Wu

As they spoke, the two of them looked in the direction of the air mass again under the guidance of Wu Xuanyue's words. This time, their faces were crimson, but they were each holding a breath in their hearts, secretly making a bet in their hearts.

At this moment, in the air mass, Shangguan Marquis and Tan Furong fled together to live in the pear garden next to the Bamboo Garden in Tianmen.

This pear garden is only five miles away from the Bamboo Garden where the orphan of Misai lives. An "accidental encounter" made the two of them acquainted here. When they heard that both of them were interested in music, they became more interested.

The most congenial thing is not far away yet, Shangguan Marquis Market is holding a little fox, but Wu Mingdao always has a little panda lying on his shoulder——

When Marquis Shangguan first came to Liyuan, he felt a lot of discomfort. After all, he had been pampered since he was a child. How could he have suffered like this? Especially when it came to farm work, he was not good at it. How could such a person with such delicate skin and tender flesh be able to wield a hoe?

But the bet he made with Nalan Yuanxiu said that if he couldn't adapt to the environment here and manage the trees in the pear orchard well within this year, then he would feel weird returning to the Quan clan and continuing to be the prince and nobleman.

So, in fact, when he first arrived here, Shangguan Marquis was dumbfounded. He looked at the dozens of acres of huge pear orchard. It was when the spring breeze blew, and the white pear blossoms in the yard were trembling in the breeze, like a shy little boy. Ladies are generally incredibly beautiful.

If it were in the past, the Marquis Shangguan would have felt inspired and composed a poem when he saw this scene.

However, his mentality has changed now. After all, everything here will have to be handled by himself. In areas where he is not good at, taking the first step is often the most difficult.

Tan Furong nestled in the arms of Marquis Shangguan, looking at everything in front of her in a daze, with unspeakable emotions in her heart.

First of all, she was excited, because how could Tan Furong, who had been raised in a grid since she was a child, have ever seen such a scene? The beauty of this pear garden, the fresh air, the open and open space, and the joyful freedom...

It all comes true in this moment!

However, she still carefully looked at Shangguan Marquis's face and acted. Just seeing the surprised look on his face and his blank eyes watching all this, Tan Furong knew that he must have given up.

Is this understandable? After all...

A strange new environment, an unknown field, everything has to be started over again, and anyone would be hesitant.

"Sir...what do you think?"

According to the previous agreement, Tan Furong will no longer be the future master of the Paradise Pavilion after coming out of Di Jiuli's imperial city, and Shangguan Marquis has also lost the title of the second prince. This person has become the most noble one. Pauper.

Therefore, Tan Furong's title to Shangguan Marquis should be changed.

"What do you think?"

"Otherwise... let's go back... Young Master, you have been pampered since you were a child. How have you ever been wronged like this? If you are asked to do the work of an old farmer, how can you... how can you bear it?"

"Are you kidding? In order to be able to escape, you and I were already dead in Di Jiuli. We finally escaped and took the first step with a new face, but you are telling me to back down at this time, is it appropriate? "

In order to deceive others, Marquis Shangguan made a special plan, which was to let himself and Tan Furong fake their deaths. After the funeral ceremony was held across the country, he asked Nalan Yuanxiu to steal his and Tan Furong's bodies without anyone noticing. , two dead people escaped from Di Jiuli and transformed into amateurs.

All these calculations have exhausted manpower and material resources. How can we say that we regretted going back on our word? Isn't this a disguised slap in the face to Nalan Yuanxiu?

"That's not what I meant... I feel sorry for you, young master!" But Tan Furong didn't expect so much. She was focused on Marquis Shangguan, and she couldn't see the slightest bit of dissatisfaction on his face, and she couldn't bear to see him suffer any grievances in the future.

"If you feel sorry for me, just give me more encouragement. Don't choose to retreat just after a change of environment. You must know that this is a choice made by you and me~"

Although Shangguan Marquis is a little confused about his future and doesn't know how embarrassed he will be in the future, he feels that since he is determined to do something, he should not look back and regret it. After all, he still has pride and he understands everything. The slightest thought of looking back will make Nalan Yuanxiu look down on him.

Therefore, since it is the path you choose, you have to go on even if you cry.

"Hey... Was I too impulsive at the beginning? I hurt the young master..."

At this moment, Tan Furong had already fallen into endless regret, because she was too hasty when making choices when she was too young. She only thought about the bright side of things, but did not consider the practical aspects. Therefore, Shangguan Marquis was in a dilemma. .

When she thought that such a handsome young master would work hard on this land and become an out-and-out farmer, Tan Furong felt even more sorry for him.

"What? Do you regret it, or do you regret it for the sake of regret? Why do I feel that you can't let go of the glory and wealth you once had?"

Seeing Tan Furong's dejected side, Shangguan Marquis was really angry and funny. Although he was confused, he was determined to leave the Quan clan.

He knew very well that as far as his and Tan Furong's identities were concerned, this was the best choice. What else could he be dissatisfied with?

"How could I regret it? I am wholeheartedly thinking about you, young master! If you know...I...my heart has been given to you a long time ago...Of course, I will do whatever you want me to do."

"If that's the case, let's not talk about it. What's more painful than stepping on the corpses of your relatives and friends to get to the top? What's more tiring than racking your brains to calculate the people around you? It's just a matter of physical and mental labor. , but it can cultivate one's sentiments and relax one's mind. The days to come may be tiring and painful, but I can bear such hardship."

After saying that, Marquis Shangguan gently touched Nalan Youmeng's back, which was enough to comfort him.

Hearing this, what else does Tan Furong have to say?

In desperation, he could only lower his head and lick his paws, and then said: "Okay, everything will be subject to the master's arrangement."

Just as the two of them were looking at the white-flowered pear orchard in the distance, a scoundrel voice came from behind Marquis Shangguan.

"Hey~ are you new tenants?"

Marquis Shangguan suddenly looked back, and the face of an orphan appeared in his eyes with a smile.

Shangguan Marquis looked him up and down as a habit. He noticed that although he was a commoner, he had an extraordinary bearing. He was carrying a hoe in one hand and a bamboo basket behind his back. Especially his face was tired and friendly. A smile that makes people feel bright and eye-catching.

This makes a novice who is thrown into a new environment suddenly feel like relying on the other party.

"Oh~ yes..."

Marquis Shangguan smiled awkwardly in response to the other party...