The dead general was kidnapped by his husband and taken to farm.

Jiang Shian cooked the rice and cleaned the dishes. Seeing that Ji Yinghuai was still in the room, he knocked on the door.

"What are you doing? Come and help me kill a rabbit when you have time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man inside the door responded with "OK".

Then the door of the wing was opened from the inside.

Looking up, he saw the man inside the door looking at him with a smile, and there seemed to be a hint of tenderness between his eyebrows.

Jiang Shian was shocked by his own thought, shook his head and looked over again.

Oh, isn't this the same as usual? He must have seen it wrong.

He turned and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "After dinner I'm going to go to town to sell the herbs I dried a few days ago. I also have the book I wrote. I'm going to take it to the shopkeeper to see if he'll take it."

Ji Yinghuai's gaze fell on the top of his head, and the look in his eyes was dark and unclear.

"Okay, then An, do you need me to go with you?"

"Ah?" Jiang Shian looked back at him and said with a smile, "If you have nothing to do, you don't have to go. It's not like I don't know the way. I just happened to find some herbs this morning, so you can help me sort them. Also, we have to feed the wild boars and rabbits, so you can go and cut some grass for me."

Since the man depends on him for food and shelter, he naturally won't be polite and will order him around.

Speaking of which, it seemed like wherever he was, Ji Yinghuai was there, and they had never been separated.

"I...! Okay, I'll do as you say."

Ji Yinghuai opened his mouth to say that they should go together, but he swallowed the words back. Having just realized his feelings, he was afraid that if the other person got even slightly closer, he would uncontrollably want to get closer.

But he couldn't, the boy had not completely let down his guard against him, and they could only be considered friends at best now. If he went any further, the boy would definitely retreat.

He never fought a battle without preparation, and if he had to fight, he would win. He would not allow any accidents.

-

A pot of soft and fragrant rice, spicy rabbit cubes, and simple fried tomato and egg dishes.

Jiang Shian scooped another bowl of pickled cabbage from the jar, sprinkled some salt and chili powder on it and ate it. It was especially refreshing.

He was very confident in his cooking skills. In the past, Ji Yinghuai was not picky about what he cooked and always ate it with relish.

but……

Seeing the worried look on the man opposite him, he knocked on the bowl in his hand and said, "If you don't eat now, there will be no next meal. Why is it that what I cooked is not to your liking?"

Ji Yinghuai quickly shook his head and subconsciously stuffed a piece of rabbit meat into his mouth. "How could that be? The rabbit meat made by Shi An is the most delicious I have ever eaten in my life."

"Really?" Jiang Shian gave him another spoonful of rice. "Eat now. Think about it later. If you think about other things while eating, the food won't taste good. This rabbit meat is all thanks to you. You have to eat more to make up for the injuries you suffered a few days ago."

"Okay." Ji Yinghuai's smile returned to his face.

The boy clearly saw that he was worried, so he deliberately talked about other things to change the subject. How could this man be so gentle?

After dinner, Ji Yinghuai cleaned up the dishes. He had gone from being unskilled at the beginning, where he would drop the dishes back into the pot several times, to now being proficient in washing dishes, quickly and cleanly.

Jiang Shian packed his things and put them in the backpack. Before leaving, he reminded her, "I'm leaving. Please be careful at home."

"Okay, come back early." Ji Yinghuai sent him to the door, watched Jiang Shian's back as he walked away, and then returned to the yard.

Not long after he sat down, a person landed on the roof, as quietly as a leaf falling from a tree.

However, when the man appeared on the roof, Ji Yinghuai had already discovered him, but at that time Jiang Shian was still at home, and it was inconvenient for the other party to show up. He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the man hid on the roof again.

The man knelt on one knee in front of Ji Yinghuai, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Please forgive me, my lord, I am late."

"Alright, get up! This time I was careless and got ambushed. My identity is sensitive now and I can't show up casually. The follow-up investigation still depends on your reports."

As soon as he raised his hand, the man kneeling in front of him stood up, but he still didn't raise his head and stood respectfully aside.

"Yes, I will follow your orders, my lord."

"General Luo knows that I am not dead. There are not many people in the army who can be trusted. He is one of them. He was the one who sent me the message before, and then you contacted him. The connection between him and me was directly cut off..."

He explained everything and gave orders. At the end, Ji Yinghuai warned in a cold voice: "Without my order, you must not act privately, especially against the owner of this house. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. If I find out that you dare to act privately, I will kill you without mercy."

This group of secret guards were all death warriors raised by his father since childhood. They were loyal to him and would eliminate anyone or anything that threatened him without any reason or hesitation.

The man was stunned by what he said, hesitated for a while and finally nodded.

Finally, with a wooden face, he asked, "My Lord, is she our future princess?"

Ji Yinghuai's originally calm expression froze for a moment when he heard the word "Princess". Then the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was obviously happy.

He stood up and patted the man in front of him on the shoulder, his tone was unusually gentle: "Yes, you have been following me for a long time, but when the time is right, I will introduce him to you. Okay, you can go down, and be careful when you are doing things."

-

Jiang Shian first took the herbs he was carrying to the clinic to buy them.

When the pharmacist saw that he was a stranger, he thought that he was going to buy medicine, but when he heard that he was selling medicinal herbs, he greeted the doctor on duty.

The medicinal herbs were processed well after being dug up and brought home, and the different types of herbs were also classified.

The doctor gave him an extra penny for his hard-earned money, and in the end, all the herbs were weighed and sold for about nine hundred pennies.

After working so hard for the whole afternoon, he didn't even earn a tael of silver. In the end, the medicine boy handed over a string of copper coins. Jiang Shi'an weighed it and quickly put it in his arms.

The first money he earned after traveling to ancient times was not easy to come by. Compared to those who came to collect Ganoderma lucidum and deer antlers, Jiang Shian felt that he was a bit like a beggar.

This damn evil God, what's wrong with him encountering a few Ganoderma lucidum?

He must take back the things that belonged to the original body, otherwise he would be a bastard who just occupied the body but did nothing.

Think about it, you can earn money just by lying at home in the future, so what does this little effort now matter?

He walked towards the bookstore in a happy mood. From a distance, he saw the shopkeeper arguing with someone.

He walked closer and listened, then he understood the whole story.

The person arguing with him was a maidservant serving a young lady from a wealthy family in town. The maid came on the orders of her young lady to buy new storybooks and to give her some suggestions.

The implicit meaning of the words is, how dare you call yourself the biggest bookstore in town? The books you write every time are the same old ones, with nothing new in them.

"Our young lady said, why in your storybooks, when a man is abused, the heroine must be disabled, dead or injured. When the heroine is abused, it means he is with another woman and the heroine sees and becomes jealous."

Thinking about what her mistress said, the maid paused and continued, "Also, the mistress said, what about fairies and mortals? She is a fairy, so why would she be attracted to mortal men? That's like sticking flowers in dog shit. Can't you change the way you write it?"

The shopkeeper was so angry that his beard stood up, but he didn't know how to refute.

You kept saying you you you for a long time but couldn't say a word.