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Qing Shi tried hard to suppress his inner emotions, organized his words a little, put the sample wrapped in oil paper he brought back in the palm of his hand and presented it to him, then began to talk about his discovery.

"This was found in Mr. Liu's home. There was also blood from large prey in his home, but the smell was not strong because it had been processed. Most of it was mixed with this drug."

Jiuli moved her fingertips, closed her eyes and quickly concluded that it was wolf's blood. It was really hard for Jiang's mother to come up with this idea.

"My dear wife, is this the reason why Liu Si doesn't let me go out?" If so, the five taels of silver is really worth giving.

"That's hard to say," Jiuli patted Jiang San's hand soothingly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here for you."

"With my wife here, I'm naturally not afraid," Jiang San lowered his head and rubbed his head against Jiuli's shoulder, "My wife, please be careful."

"Don't worry, there are not many people who can hurt me." Jiuli is full of confidence. Here she is the ceiling of combat power.

"Of course I believe in my wife," Jiang San also secretly made up his mind to learn kung fu well in the future.

"Qing Shi, keep an eye on the movements outside the Yu Mansion. You will know when necessary." Jiuli's eyes were sharp.

"Yes." Qing Shi understood the implication and became more reserved. It had been such a long time since he had finally seen some blood. No matter what it was, as long as he performed well and made his master remember him, that would be a success.

How can you climb up if your master doesn't remember you? If your master doesn't remember you, then he probably won't even remember who you are.

Qing Shi went out and had a brief discussion with Qing Nu, but in a few moments the Yu Mansion had turned into a small battlefield base.

Jiang San, who always liked to go to bed early, no longer felt sleepy at all. He curled up next to Jiuli and felt sleepy but couldn't muster up any energy.

"My dear wife, why is there no movement at this midnight?" Jiang San was lying on the table eating fried peanuts.

"Are you sleepy? Go back to sleep first. I'm here outside." Jiuli touched the back of Jiang San's head and fiddled with the candlelight.

"It's okay," he said, but he was coughing heavily.

"Go to sleep first, I'll take you home." Jiuli stretched out her hand and held Jiang San's, and walked towards the backyard.

"Then my wife has to come back soon," Jiang San shook Jiuli's sleeve, with a bit of coquettish fear in his tone.

"What have I not done that I promised you?" Jiuli turned sideways and glanced at the sleeve that was being pulled.

Just when Jiang San was about to reply, Qing Yi's figure appeared quickly, like a flash of surprise in the snow.

The sound of animals running could be heard outside the Yu Mansion.

"Master, the wolf is coming," Qing Yi's voice was clear and powerful.

It was like a thunderbolt exploding in Jiang San's head, and Jiang San subconsciously grabbed Jiuli's sleeve.

"My dear wife," his eyes were filled with tears and his voice was trembling. He knew that wolves were social animals, so there could not be only one or two of them. How could a mortal being possibly withstand it?

"Don't be afraid," Jiuli stretched out her hand and pinched Jiang San's cheek, "Just go to sleep obediently, I and the others will take care of what's going on outside."

"Don't coax me," Jiang San's eyes were red. Facing a pack of wolves, even the best hunter would return empty-handed.

"I won't coax you." Jiuli lowered her head and coaxed a few words before looking at Qingyi, "Then don't hold back, just treat it as getting rid of harm for the people."

"Yes." Qing Yi left the backyard as quickly as he came, and disappeared from Jiang San's sight almost instantly.

After pressing Jiang San into the quilt and lighting some sandalwood, Jiuli watched him fall into a deep sleep. Then, he left the backyard and came to the front.

Except for the newly selected Green Guards who were on the roof of Yu Mansion with bows and arrows, everyone else was fighting with the wolves below.

Not only the Yu Mansion, but also other households in Taohua Village were visited by wolves. The sound of bows and arrows piercing the void rang out from time to time, interweaving into one nearly perfect song after another.

"Master is here? I can handle this." Qingnu swiftly killed several wolves around him, wiped the blood, and flew onto the roof, his tone full of confidence.

"Then we should solve it as soon as possible," Jiuli glanced at them, "Leave them all here, and if you let one get away, you can go into the mountains to look for it."

"Yes." Qingnu responded and blew the whistle a few times.

For a while, the situation was one-sided. As time went on, the wolf pack gradually decreased, and the wolves that visited other villagers' homes were also summoned over and once again joined the massacre.

It was at this time that two people appeared hiding in the dark and shooting arrows. Jiuli threw two stones without looking.

Jiang San tossed around on the bed, accompanied by the sounds of ghosts howling and wolves howling. He didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already daytime. When he walked out of the door, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Sheets of cleaned fur were drying in the yard.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Jiuli brought the red date porridge and took Jiang San back to the room behind her to avoid being seen.

"I can't sleep. What is this? It smells so good." Jiang San twitched his nose. "It smells like red dates. Is it porridge?"

"Don't you like porridge?" Jiuli put down the porridge bowl, "I asked someone to make it for you. I have to take care of something later."

Seeing Jiang San's changed expression, Jiuli continued, "In the study, I won't go outside."

"Okay, can I come over to see you? Will it disturb your conversation?" Jiang San asked, but suddenly felt that it was a bit redundant as he still had to learn etiquette from Master Cui later.

"Of course, they're just trivial matters compared to your problems," Jiuli chuckled and ruffled Jiang San's hair.

"That's good," Jiang San looked away. His wife was becoming more and more attractive. She was really pretty. "My wife, when did you finish yesterday? Did I fall asleep?"

"It ended in the middle of the night. Jiang Jiang was sleeping soundly when I got back," Jiuli curled her lips, "but she was still very cute."

"How am I cute?" Jiang San said proudly for a moment, then lowered his head. "I am taller than other men in the village, and I don't look gentle and virtuous at all. I also wield swords and guns."

"I just like people like you. I won't even look at others a second time." Jiuli grabbed Jiang San's hair and twisted it around her hand.

"I would be proud if my wife said that." Jiang San raised his eyes.

"You should be proud," Jiuli said readily, "Eat less. When we go out for lunch later, I'll order the fish you like."

"Okay," Jiang San agreed readily, and his eating movements were graceful. "My dear wife, you go and talk to the things. I can take care of myself," Jiang San continued.

"Then I'll go first." Jiuli touched the back of Jiang San's head, stood up and walked towards the study. The moment she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared completely, which fully demonstrated the word "face-changing".

In the study, Qingnu was walking back and forth.

"Why are you leaving? What could make you so panic?" Jiuli pushed the door open, sat on the main seat, and glanced at Qingnu.