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    Is it because she dislikes her lowly status and is unwilling to show their relationship in front of the big and small officials in Jiangzhou City?

    Shankar let out a bitter laugh.

    Also is, Chen Zian’s body has gradually well, fear is soon to return to the Chen House to go, the two of them originally can not be long. Now his identity has passed the surface, if again won the governor’s eyes, promoted to do the Jiangzhou city government office officials, they this pair of fake couples, I’m afraid even more to be scattered in advance.

    She should have been prepared for this.

    It’s just a mirror, it’s just a big dream.

    Xiang Capsicum cheered up, packed up his things, determined to live directly to the temple of the Goddess of Mercy, it is better than to be here in sadness.

    The King of Rong was overjoyed, and Xiang Capsicum also put all her thoughts on taking care of the little King of Rong’s body, and gradually did not want to think about Chen Zian’s matter.

    Later, Xiang Cai heard that Chen Zi’an buried himself in the pile of cases on the pagoda for many days, and in just three days, he had sorted out the complicated cases in an orderly manner, and even ingeniously created the method of double-layer indexing, rearranging and categorizing all the cases. This method was of great benefit to the officials in handling their official duties, and also allowed the affairs of the temple to progress by many folds.

    There has been no news since then.

    At first, Xiang Capsicum was still helping Chen Zian to find a remedy, thinking that the tower was so busy with official business that he couldn’t get away from it.

    But as the days passed, she couldn’t help but feel some resentment in her heart.

    Even if the official business is more complicated, the two of them are just in a temple, how can Chen Zian not entrust someone to pass a message out to her?

    As time goes by, some exciting new news is coming out of the White Horse Monastery.

    On March 18th, Tan Yun led the medical officials to continuously deploy the formula, and finally the formula to cure the epidemic was finalized.

    March 25, the court sent under the disaster relief funds finally arrived from a long way from the capital, at the same time, the new patients in the White Horse Monastery also began to show signs of decline.

    On the first day of April, the first batch of recovered plague patients finally walked out of the gates of the White Horse Monastery with joy.

    With the concerted efforts of the medical officials and the officials of Jiangzhou City, the rampant plague was finally contained.

    Under the careful care of Xiang Capsicum, King Rong’s body has been greatly improved, has been preparing to return to the capital of the car and horse, Xiang Capsicum but delayed to wait for the return of Chen Zian.

    In the afternoon, Xiang Capsicum was gently grating the head for King Rong, and King Rong said with a smile, “Sister Xiang Capsicum, why don’t you go back to the capital with me, get along with these days, I can’t bear to part with you.”

    The fragrant capsule smiled, but did not reply.

    “Capsicum!”

    A loud young male voice cut through the lonesome air, and seemed to pass over a thousand mountains and

    Shampoo Capsicum turned back sharply, only to see another familiar face.

    “Chang Rong?”

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