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Yuan Ling was afraid of being caught, so she quickly let go and saw two people walking in.

She patted her chest and said, "I was so scared. I thought I had just escaped from the tiger's den and fell into the wolf's mouth. I didn't expect there are still good bandits in this world."

“There are bad ones, too.”

Jiusu put the crossbow into the bag, but couldn't zip it up.

Seeing the deep smile in the man's eyes, she curled her lips, pretending that she didn't want to close them, threw the bag into the car's interior, covered it with a cloth, and crossed her arms over her chest, "Hmph."

Jiang Jing understood that Ah Su might have a magical treasure chest.

He leaned closer and said, "I've read in a book that fairies can create many novel things. Ah Su is a fairy, right?"

Jiusu's ears turned red, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he pushed her away with pretended disgust.

"Read less mythology books and go to bed quickly. You still have to drive the carriage tomorrow, Mr. Jiang, so don't overturn it~"

Jiang Jing fixed the curtains before lying down. He put one hand under his head and the other hand casually on his side. He glanced sideways and asked, "Are you cold?"

Jiusu lay on his arms.

The two of them listened to the whistling sound of the wind outside, as if there was a beast blowing. After a moment, she whispered, "Ah Jing, I'm going to accompany Sister Yuan Ling. She must be very scared alone."

Jiang Jing let go of the man and said, "Okay, call me if you need anything."

Returning to the inner room, meeting Yuan Ling's teasing gaze, Jiu Su was glad that she was no longer immersed in fear. Yuan Ling covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "Sister, are you and Mr. Jiang going to get married?"

"Not yet." Jiusu admitted generously, "We like each other, and if we can go on, we will get married."

The sweetness of love can always make people feel happy.

Hearing this, Yuan Ling's eyes were filled with envy and joy.

"Sister, I think Mr. Jiang is a trustworthy person..." Suddenly she paused and said with a wry smile, "Look at me, I really am a jerk. The man I married is a jerk, and I am still telling you this and that."

Tears welled up in his eyes.

It was ten years of marriage, three years of happiness, two years of heartache and five years of overwhelming hatred.

Jiusu lay down, patted the seat next to him, looked at the roof and said soothingly: "Sister Yuan Ling, it's not that you have a bad eye, it's that others have changed. The world is ever-changing, and the only right thing to do is to believe in and love yourself."

Yuan Ling let out a long sigh.

"you're right."

"..."

That's how chatting is, I fell asleep while chatting.

At daybreak, Jiusu was awakened by her greed. Jiang Jing and Yuan Ling were not at home. She got off the carriage, raised her hands above her head and stretched lazily.

Yuan Ling is roasting a pheasant.

Seeing her benefactor awake, she greeted him happily, "Sister, wash your hands and come have breakfast. This is the pheasant that Mr. Jiang hunted. It's just cooked. Here, this chicken leg is for you."

Jiusu wiped his hands on the cloth and looked at the fragrant chicken legs with greed.

"Then I won't be polite?"

The meat is tender and fragrant, with distinct strips, crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside. The chicken skin is especially delicious, especially the chicken wings, which are so mushy that you can even eat the bones.

"Where's A Jing?"

Yuan Ling said, "Looks like he went to fetch water? I saw him walking towards the lake. Hey, Master Jiang seems to be back. Who is that behind him?"

Jiusu looked over.

Jiang Jing had a grim expression on his face and was walking very quickly. A woman in tattered clothes was following behind him, jogging after the man in front of him.

"Sir, sir, please slow down. I can't catch up with you."

Yuan Ling coughed awkwardly: "It seems that Mr. Jiang is in trouble."

"It's still a nice trouble." Jiusu raised her eyebrows, she lowered her head and chewed the chicken leg seriously.

Then, Jiang Jing sat next to her, his tone tinged with grievance and flattery, fearing that he would be misunderstood, "A Su, is it delicious? I just caught it this morning."

"It's delicious." Jiusu's hands were covered in oil.

The wind blew, and her hair stuck to the corners of her mouth. He raised his hand to help her tidy up her hair, full of tenderness and love, looking at the chubby red lips of his beloved.

Yeah, I want to kiss you.

Yuan Ling handed Jiusu another chicken leg and also gave Jiang Jing some chicken.

She looked at the woman with disgust.

She remembered that Hui Ye appeared in front of her husband like this. Her pitiful appearance directly captured Lu Yu's soul. This might be a test for her benefactor.

"I'll go boil some water."

However, the pitiful woman behind him was badly ignored. She bit her lips tightly, her stomach growled, and she knelt on the ground limply.

"Master, please don't ignore Yan'er, okay? My parents are dead, and I finally met you, are you going to abandon me too?"

Jiusu held his chin in his hand, "Abandoned?"

Jiang Jing frowned and fed the shredded chicken to A Su.

"Just now I went to fetch water and ran into a group of bullies who were snatching things. I think I can't take care of myself, let alone with you and Sister Yuan Ling, so I don't want to get involved."

After all, these days, it is easy to get into trouble when doing good things.

He paused and continued.

"But she ran to my side, and the bullies thought I was trying to save her, so they attacked. I threw one of them into the river, and they ran away..."

Jiusu understood and nodded, "Then, she followed you? Are you planning to take her back?"

Jiang Jing was extremely helpless.

"A Su, stop teasing me, let's pack up and go." He felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was entangled by something.

Yuan Ling fed the horse and finished its feed.

The two of them finished eating the roast chicken. Cheng Yan'er got up from the ground and knelt in front of the carriage. With tears on her dirty face, she kowtowed.

"Sir, please take me in."

Who is that girl? Is she the young master's wife? Why doesn't she have her hair tied up? Is she so reckless before getting married?

Jiang Jing said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

Cheng Yan'er shook her head, tears streaming down her face. She begged, "Madam, please, have mercy on me, please don't be so cruel!"

Bang! Jiusu suddenly lifted up the car curtain.

She said sternly: "Why should I take you in? What use are you to? There are so many pitiful people in the world, should I take them all in?"

Cheng Yan'er held the handkerchief, as delicate as a flower.

"I will serve you like a slave."

"Like a horse or an ox?" Jiusu asked in a flat voice, "Then can you pull this carriage? Can you carry goods to my house?"

Cheng Yan'er was embarrassed: "This... Madam, why are you so aggressive? Sir, you saved me. As long as you take me in, I will serve you well."

In order to be taken in.

Her face was red, she bit her lower lip tightly, twisted her graceful body, and had a pitiful expression, which added a hint of temptation.

Jiang Jing's eyes were filled with disgust, "So you don't want to be a beast of burden, you want to be a maggot."

Cheng Yan'er widened her eyes in disbelief. She had a slender yet plump figure, and everyone who had seen her liked her and wanted to marry her home. Why would this young man be like this?

It must be because his wife is around that he doesn’t dare to express his love for her.

Jiusu whistled, "Jiran, go around her!"

Don't blame them if you get hurt. She looked at the man driving the carriage and shook her head helplessly. She was afraid that this incident had already left a shadow in Ajing's heart.

There's nothing wrong with saving lives.

If that person repays kindness with hatred, bad things are bound to happen again.

You do your good, and he does his evil.

"Hiss~" Jieran raised his horse's hoof, threw the ground twice, neighed to the sky, and galloped wildly towards the open space on the right.