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    Jiang Mingyue’s face instantly turned pale, she didn’t dare to think that if Marquis Zhao died, she brought her child with her, should she go back to the fiefdom, or stay in the capital.

    Jiang Mingyue tears rustling down, she kneeled down to beg Xie Qingyu, she hated Jiang Zhi to the bone, but did not expect, has not waited for the day of vengeance, he asked for her again, by her look at the joke.

    Jiang Zhi, however, did not ridicule Jiang Mingyue, at a time like this, it was unlikely that she would taunt Jiang Mingyue, if it wasn’t because of Shen, she and Jiang Mingyue wouldn’t have a deep grudge.

    Jiang Mingyue, this person, still has something worth appreciating, she has blood, has the demeanor of a house mother, but also can bend and stretch, will judge the situation, and Jiang Mingzhu that waste, really a world of difference.

    Xie Qingyu’s face was expressionless: “I will do my best and try to bring you back alive, he is your husband and my compatriot, personal grudges are not worth mentioning in front of family and national sentiments.”

    With Xie Qingyu’s words, Jiang Mingyue seemed relieved, although she was still scared in her heart, she was already much more at ease.

    When she looked up, she realized that Xie Qingyu, who had once been called a prodigal son by the world, did not have the slightest trace of a prodigal and frivolous look on his face at this time, and looked surprisingly reliable and trustworthy.

    After Jiang Mingyue excused herself and left, Jiang Zhu ran to pack her things and Xie Qingyu pulled her back.

    “Where are you going?”

    “I’ll show you if there’s anything to bring.”

    “No, come sit with me for a while.”

    To leave, Xie Qingyu realized that how unwilling he was in his heart, he hugged Jiang Zhi and sat on his lap, stretched out his hand and slowly traced Jiang Zhi’s eyebrows.

    Jiang Zhi, however, refused to stay honestly in his arms and ran to the house, then carried five bottles and stuffed them into Xie Qingyu’s arms.

    “The last five bottles of gold sores medicine, all for you, this, but I made my own, the effect can be good, in the past in the West Wind Walled City, I went down the mountain to play, I heard some villagers say, that there is a monster living in that mountain forest, no one dares to go there, said that the monster, when their parents were small, no one knows how long the monster has existed, they all heard of, the monster will eat people.

    That mountain forest is not far from the West Wind Walled City, so I went in later to have a look, and then in a cave, I found a very large skeleton, which should be the skeleton of the monster that the villagers under the mountain said.

    I moved back, Cui Xiao turned over a lot of medical books, and later said, it may be a giant rhinoceros, those bone skeletons, is the best dragon bone, used to make gold sore medicine is the best, and then that bone skeleton we have used up, all into the medicine, I do the gold sore medicine, the dragon bone added more than Cui Xiao did.”

    Xie Qingyu looked at these bottles of gold sore medicine, the marquis compound is empty, the courtyard, only he and Jiang Ru here sitting, in the past, he only felt that the marquis is cold and lonely, high walls and big yard, only he is a person, now just more than a Jiang Ru, cold and quiet marquis, but also have a sense of home.

    He has a home again.

    The evening wind came, blowing up the long hair of the two of them, Xie Qingyu reached out and straightened Jiang Zhi’s messed up green silk, and then smoothly swept her into his arms, hugging her, his voice low: “There are really only five bottles left?”

    Jiang Zhi’s eyes rolled, hesitated for a split second, and finally said honestly, “I still have a stash, but being a human being can’t hand over everything to others, I have to keep a little retreat for myself.”

    Xie Qingyu let out a low laugh, “Then why are you still telling me how to be so stupid?”

    There was a hint of annoyance in Jiang Zhi’s eyes, “You were the one who wanted to ask, I said there were only five bottles left, you preferred to ask, so I had no choice but to say it.”

    “Jiang Zhi, don’t talk.

    When Jiang Zhi was slightly stunned, suddenly her waist sank, she was picked up by Xie Qingyu as a whole and sat on the stone table, Xie Qingyu held her and slowly lowered her down, a slight weightlessness came, making Jiang Zhi’s heart jump quickly, but Xie Qingyu’s hands holding her gave her a trace of security again.

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