The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

"How did you get here in time?" Wen Qingcheng was very curious. Wasn't Mo Jinghong in the He family? Why did he suddenly appear in the Marquis' Mansion?

Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng deeply and said in a low, mellow voice, "Kiss me first, and I'll tell you."

Wen Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him and pinched the soft flesh on his waist. Mo Jinghong groaned in pain, "Your hand strength has improved."

"Why don't you tell me now."

The two got on A Falcon's carriage, and Mo Jinghong told Wen Qingcheng about his break-in into the Marquis' Mansion.

"I thought you were going back soon, so I waited outside the mansion with A Falcon. When you didn't come out, Cang Lu came out to report that you were called to the courtyard of Princess Pingning. I knew her temper and was afraid that you would suffer, so I took A Falcon into the backyard to look for you, and sure enough..."

Wen Qingcheng knew that Mo Jinghong was thinking about her so much, and she felt sweet in her heart. She leaned towards Mo Jinghong and said with a smile: "You looked so domineering when you rushed in to save me just now."

"Humph, if she really fights with you, this matter will never end well." Mo Jinghong frowned, feeling both distressed and angry when he thought of what had just happened.

Wen Qingcheng squeezed his fist and said softly, "Okay, I won't go there tomorrow anyway, so let's not talk about them."

"Oh, by the way, there is something I want to tell you. It's the end of the year, and I have to go to the Yanshan camp. I may be gone for a few days." Ever since Mo Jinghong and Wen Qingcheng confirmed their relationship, he wanted to stick to Wen Qingcheng every day. However, there were too many military affairs at the end of the year, so he had to deal with them. Otherwise, he really wouldn't want to leave his gentle hometown.

"Ah? You'll be gone for several days." Wen Qingcheng lowered her eyes somewhat disappointedly.

"When I come back, I will take you back to Crescent Village to celebrate the New Year. We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and I miss my aunt, Zicheng and the others." Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng with reluctance, but when he thought that he would be able to accompany Wen Qingcheng home to celebrate the New Year soon, he felt much better.

Although Wen Qingcheng was reluctant to leave him, she had to say goodbye to him temporarily. "It's cold now, so don't ride a horse. Go by car. Also, if those generals persuade you to drink, you must drink less and take care of your health."

Mo Jinghong looked at Wen Qingcheng with a smile on his face. Seeing his beloved girl chattering away, he felt sweet in his heart. He leaned over and said in a low and pure voice, "She's really like a little wife."

Wen Qingcheng glared at him lightly, and Mo Jinghong stretched out his arms and hugged Wen Qingcheng tightly, feeling even more reluctant to let her go.

Wen Qingcheng leaned lightly in his arms, with a hint of mist in her eyes. Mo Jinghong felt the little girl in his arms trembling slightly, and looked down. Her beautiful eyes like ice lakes were filled with moisture, and he felt so distressed that he couldn't bear to leave her. "Why are you crying again? I remember you were always strong and seldom cried. After being with me, I always made you sad." Mo Jinghong kissed Wen Qingcheng's eyes, "Come with me, let them do the work of the He family first, and I will take you to the Yanshan camp. I'll ask A Falcon to prepare a spacious carriage and put more bedding in it, and we'll go there by car."

Wen Qingcheng got up from Mo Jinghong's arms, "How can that be possible? You are going to handle military affairs, not to go on an outing. It would be inconvenient to take me with you. I still have to keep an eye on the orders from He's company."

"What should I do? I can't bear to leave you. Not even for a day." Mo Jinghong tightened his arms around Wen Qingcheng's waist, hugged her again, and leaned over to kiss her on the lips.

It took a long time, until all the air in their chests was drained out, and they reluctantly separated.

"As for the Marquis' Mansion, don't go there even if your father calls you again. While I'm away, just wait for me to come back. If you have any problems, go find the master, okay?" Mo Jinghong was very worried about Wen Qingcheng.

After Mo Jinghong left, Wen Qingcheng didn't go anywhere. She just worked diligently at He's company on the orders from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, running back and forth between the two points every day.

After work that day, Wen Qingcheng and Bai Wei packed up and went home. As soon as they walked out of the He family’s gate, they saw a familiar figure.

The girl stood in the cold wind with a slender figure, carrying a small bag on her back. When she saw Wen Qingcheng coming out, she immediately trotted over and knelt on the ground. Bai Wei was startled and hurriedly protected Wen Qingcheng behind her.

"Are you Zhu Ling?" Wen Qingcheng recognized the face.

"Miss, I am deeply grateful to you for saving my life. From now on, I belong to you and will serve you wholeheartedly."

"Ah? I saved you without expecting anything in return. You don't have to serve me. You should go back quickly. You have just recovered from your illness and you can stand in the wind. You don't have to be afraid of falling ill again." Wen Qingcheng hurriedly helped her up.

Zhu Ling started crying and looked at Wen Qingcheng sadly, "Miss, I was given to you by the Marquis and his wife. This is my indenture. Let Zhu Ling serve you." As Zhu Ling spoke, she took out her indenture from her bag and handed it to Wen Qingcheng, indicating that she would be Wen Qingcheng's woman from now on.

Wen Qingcheng was somewhat amused and confused. She only saved people occasionally, and she didn't expect her to marry him. Maybe Princess Pingning gave Zhu Ling to Wen Qingcheng as a favor for Mo Jinghong's sake and didn't want to make things too awkward with him. Maybe it was a good thing for Zhu Ling to leave the mansion. Ye Jinqian was unruly and willful and didn't treat her as a human being. If Wen Qingcheng sent her back, Princess Pingning and Ye Jinqian would think of Wen Qingcheng when they saw her in the future, and vent their resentment on her, and who knows how they would torture her.

Besides, a maid like Zhu Ling sold herself to the Marquis' Mansion. Now that she has left the Mansion, if Wen Qingcheng doesn't want her, she will be homeless and have no choice but to go back to the Mansion.

"I usually eat very little, so please don't chase me away. I have gotten better after taking your medicine. My illness is not contagious and I will definitely not cause you any trouble." Zhu Ling said as she was about to kneel again, but Wen Qingcheng and Bai Wei hurriedly pulled her up.

"Don't kneel. Since the Marquis has let you out, come home with me. But you call yourself a slave, and you have to change your habit of kneeling at every turn."

Seeing that Wen Qingcheng agreed, Zhu Ling finally smiled, with tears still on her face. Wen Qingcheng took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and introduced her to Bai Wei.

"I don't have so many rules here. Let Bai Wei tell you about my situation. There are not many people in my family, so I have to do all the laundry and cooking myself."

Zhu Ling said hurriedly: "This is nothing. Being able to serve the young lady is the greatest happiness for this servant. I will definitely serve the young lady well."

Wen Qingcheng felt a headache when she heard her say the word "slave". She rubbed her forehead and thought that the habits developed over the past ten years would not be easy to change. She would slowly discipline her after taking her back.

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In the following days, Wen Qingcheng took Bai Wei to He's during the day and left Zhu Ling at home. She had just arrived and didn't know her completely yet. Once she fully understood her character, Wen Qingcheng would teach her to read and make medicine according to her wishes and let Zhu Ling be her assistant.