" Ahh.....I'm so tired. I can't even wash myself up anymore.....gonna take a nap right away."
Lying on a small bed and muttering these lines to himself was He Jingyi. He and Ming Zixin had arrived to their little courtyard just a moment ago. It wouldn't be wrong to call this little place their temporary "little home" either though.
These days, they had been living in a village called " Ying Hua" near emerald jade mountain. To avoid encountering Jianyu sect members, both of he and crown prince agreed to rent a courtyard in a desolate place of "Ying Hua" village. The owner was a small landlord who possessed many lands in this area. But compared to landlords in big cities, the number of lands in his hands was just nothing. Even so, around the villages here, that man was often respected and mentioned as an impressive landlord.