He didn't need to use any force at all, she was pulled into his arms, the tip of her nose touched his heart. Her flowing hair exuded a delicate fragrance in the night breeze.

The body of the child in his arms is delicate and soft, and the little hands placed on his chest are weak and boneless...

Mo Ye couldn't help but feel a little distracted!

But he was soon "brought back to reality".

Just now, Yun Wanning's face was about one centimeter away from the pillar.

She walked very quickly.

If it hits him, the bridge of his nose may be broken!

Fortunately, Mo Ye took action in time and pulled her back...

Yun Wanning breathed a sigh of relief.

The tip of her nose was filled with his scent, which was strange yet familiar. She came to her senses and pushed him away, "What are you doing?! Are you taking the opportunity to eat my tofu?!"

"Is your body made of stone? Your nose will be broken by me!"

She rubbed her nose fiercely and walked away.

Mo Ye: "..."

This woman, indeed, went to bed without fighting for three days!

It's almost time now.

In the main hall, Song Ziyu was enjoying tea.

He was still the same as when he left, wearing a plain white gown with his backpack at his feet. His face was delicate and noble, not like a common thing in the world.

"Ziyu!"

As soon as Yun Wanning walked in, Song Ziyu stood up and bowed politely, "I'm sorry, my trip has delayed me for a while. But Ziyu will do his best and will not let the prince and princess down."

"How's it going? Do you have any good ideas?"

Yun Wanning asked impatiently.

"I got a medicine from Master."

Song Ziyu took out a packet of medicine from the basket on his back and handed it to Mo Ye, "Your Majesty, could you please make a fire and roll this medicine twice in a few large pots."

"After the potion cools down, add water to it."

Mo Ye took the medicine and wrote it down carefully.

Song Ziyu continued to warn, "Tomorrow at Mao, I will be at Yunwu Mountain to pray for rain with Master."

Hearing this, Yun Wanning and Mo Ye were both stunned, "Pray for rain?!"

Mo Zongran asked Song Ziyu to solve the rumors of some "evil star", but more to solve the crisis of common people's crops dying from waterlogging.

Since the beginning of spring, the people's crops have been soaked by the continuous rain.

In order to subsidize the people, Mo Zongran opened a warehouse to release grain.

Even the national treasury is becoming increasingly empty.

What if Xijun and others take advantage of the situation again and send troops to invade at this time...

If this continues, I am afraid that I will lose all my personal wealth!

"Why do you still ask for rain?"

Yun Wanning was confused.

Do you think those crops are not soaked enough?

Mo Ye also looked at him suspiciously.

Song Ziyu asked softly, "Do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you! Otherwise, how could I dare to take you back to the capital?"

I even took him to see the saint!

Yun Wanning said seriously, "Song Ziyu, you and Mr. Xuanshan are the most mysterious and powerful people I know! This time I promised you in front of my father, patting my chest, that you will be able to resolve the crisis.

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"If you can't do it, I will learn how to crawl like a dog in front of my father!"

Song Ziyu chuckled, "Don't worry, Master and I won't let you learn to crawl like a dog."

She couldn't believe Mr. Xuanshan's words, but she believed Song Ziyu's words...

Yun Wanning then nodded, "No matter why you are asking for rain, why don't you ask for rain in the capital tomorrow instead of going to Yunwu Mountain to ask for rain?"

"Yunwu Mountain is full of spiritual energy and blessed by the gods."

Song Ziyu explained.

In fact, it’s because... Mr. Xuanshan refused to go down the mountain!

In the past few days in Yunwu Mountain, he has been working hard and hard, and he has also been able to trick Mr. Xuanshan into not leaving the mountain!

But this time, praying for rain is no small matter. Song Ziyu is afraid that he can't do it alone. So no matter what, he will pray for rain together with his master, Mr. Xuanshan.

This explanation did not arouse the suspicion of Yun Wanning and Mo Ye.

It was already late at night, but Mo Ye immediately ordered people to light a fire and boil the potion in a large pot, and followed Song Ziyu's instructions.

After Song Ziyu explained again what to prepare before Mao Shi, he rushed back to Yunwu Mountain overnight.

That night, Yun Wanning didn't sleep well.

When she woke up, it had just passed the Yin hour.

Yuan Bao was still sleeping soundly. After she asked Ru Yan to come in and take care of him, she got dressed and went to the front yard.

The potion has been boiled long ago, and Mo Ye is giving orders to sprinkle all the potion into the people's fields.

It's strange to say.

That heavy rain only affected the crops of the people in the capital. Outside the capital, the crops of the people were growing in excellent condition, and not even a locust could be seen.

Moreover, rainwater has accumulated in the capital's crop fields for two months.

Some people deliberately drained away the accumulated water, but the ground was still full of water the next day.

It was so weird that it caused people to rush to tell each other.

No one dared to touch the rotten crops in the fields, so they could only report them to the court every day.

Song Ziyu specifically told him last night that after the potion had cooled down, he would spread the potion into all the people's fields before Mao hour.

Seeing Ru Mo and others busy coming in and out, Yun Wanning frowned.

"If you spray the potion at this time, won't the rain wash away all the potion?"

Besides, even if the crops that have rotted in the ground are sprinkled with medicine, can they still come back to life?!

Mo Ye was so busy that he was sweating profusely. Seeing her getting up so early, he said, "You slept late last night, so go get some sleep! There's nothing you can do to help here."

help?

Yun Wanning pursed her lips, "I'm just here to take a look, I won't do anything."

Mo Ye glanced at her, "Yuan Bao hasn't woken up yet?"

"Nope."

Yun Wanning yawned, "Ruyan is accompanying him."

Mo Ye didn't answer any more and carried out the wooden barrel filled with potion himself.

Ruyu wiped the sweat from her forehead, ran to Yun Wanning and sat down on the steps, "Princess, there is a big gossip, do you want to hear it?"

Yun Wanning glanced at him sideways, "How much money?"

Perhaps she had previously "instigated" Ruyu to inquire about various gossips in the capital, and after returning in exchange for money, this guy started to make a living from this.

He started the business of "looking for her to sell gossip".

For each gossip, money will be given according to the weight.

Ruyu calculated, "About two hundred taels of silver!"

Well, this is the most expensive piece of gossip she has ever bought from Ruyu!

Yun Wanning crossed her arms, "Then you reveal a few words first. I want to hear whether this gossip is worth so much money! Otherwise, I will lose money."

Ruyu didn't hesitate, she leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words.

"How's it going? Princess, are these two hundred taels of silver well spent, right?"

Yun Wanning's eyes flashed slightly.

Her eyes turned sideways, and her eyes fell on Ruyu's face again...

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, "Princess, what do you want to do?"

"I'll give you three hundred taels, and you go do something for me."

The corners of Yun Wanning's lips rose, "Two hundred taels are the Bagua fee, and the extra one hundred taels are travel expenses and hard work fees. If you can handle this matter well, I will give you another hundred taels."

Upon hearing this, Ruyu rubbed her hands in excitement.
Chapter completed!