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Jiusu was full of worries, but the moment he saw Jiang Jing, the melancholy in his heart dissipated for a long time.

She raised her eyebrows, winked playfully, and asked in a soft voice, "Hey, what childhood sweetheart friendship do you mean? Is this childhood sweet?"

Jiang Jing felt that she was like a lively fairy in a painting. "I have only been accompanied by books and swords since I was a child. Books have the scent of ink, which should not be sweet. As for this sword, I dare not taste it."

Jiusu paused for a moment, chuckled, and took his hand and walked towards the mansion.

Yes, what kind of childhood sweetheart is Bai Luoxue? She tried so hard to get close to Jiang Jing, and even framed and envied his own sister. If she were a childhood sweetheart, it would be bitter and astringent.

"Uncle Chang, if you see them coming to harass us again, just beat them out with sticks."

Chang Bo said hurriedly: "Okay, Miss."

Fangfei stretched out her hands to hug Jiusu's legs, but was quickly pushed aside by Zitan. It was a blasphemy for her to touch the young lady's pure white clothes with her hands covered in mud.

She told the whole story.

"Miss Jiu, please have mercy on my young lady. She just finished her confinement and she was treated so rudely by the general. We are all women, why make things so difficult for her?"

Hear this.

Jiusu wanted to laugh.

"Yeah, we're all women, why does she always make things difficult for me? Bai Luoxue is not pitiful at all, she deserves it. If Chen Zhao kills her, you can report it to the police, there's no point in looking for me."

Fang Fei shouted, "Master Jiang, Miss Jiu, if you two can just tell me how to restore my wrist, you can save a life!"

Jiusu stopped and listened to the sound of rain around him and Fangfei's crying.

She said, "First reduce the swelling and relieve the pain. If the tendons of a hand are broken, there is no way to save it. My Ajing broke both hands, and Chen Zhao broke his right hand. Why are you crying? It's too hypocritical. I advise Chen Zhao to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. Who knows, maybe one day he can move the gods and give him a magic medicine?"

After the door was closed, Fang Fei was still kneeling on the ground in a daze.

Chen Nan came over, pulled Fang Fei up, and said with a heavy heart: "Let's go, let's hurry back."

Fang Fei hugged Chen Nan, felt his strong back, and burst into tears. After spending a few days together, she found that she had already fallen in love with this man.

But she had been using him.

"sorry."

Chen Nan's back stiffened. He smiled bitterly, "It's only a matter of time. If the general hadn't returned to Chenjia Village, there wouldn't be so many problems. But he is both heartless and sentimental. He misses his mother and his wife."

Who would have thought that after he came back, his mother didn't love him, his wife wanted to divorce him, he offended a lot of people, lost the hearts of the Bai family, and also broke the tendons in his right hand.

It would be better to go back to Shengjing and enjoy life! One wrong step, and then another!

Fang Fei choked up and said, "I can't betray the young lady."

Chen Nan said in a deep voice: "I will not betray the general again. He saved my life. Fangfei, from now on, we will break up. Tonight, I will persuade the general not to hurt your lady. This is the last time."

"..."

Zheng Rouer sat at the door, listening to the ambiguous sounds in the room that finally disappeared. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She clenched her fingers tightly, resisting the urge to go in.

Keep persuading yourself.

"Just bear with it a little longer. Bai Luoxue's father will be here in a few days and will be able to take her away..."

When I heard the noise at the door, I opened my eyes immediately.

Zheng Rouer asked with concern: "Have you found the method?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Fang Fei was already angry. She pushed Zheng Rouer away and walked into the house. Looking at the young lady who was bullied, she felt very uncomfortable. "My young lady has not recovered yet."

Chen Zhao grabbed Bai Luoxue's neck.

"My woman, I can do whatever I want to her." He said viciously, "Do you know how Jiang Jing's wrist got better?"

Fang Fei felt guilty, and she thought only the first sentence was reliable. She didn't believe the rest.

"Jiu Su said that we should first reduce the swelling and relieve the pain, and then pray to the Buddha sincerely, and the gods will give us medicine. I think this is credible. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever healed a broken tendon, but Jiang Jing healed it. If no human could cure it, it must be a god!"

Chen Zhao murmured: "God? Are there gods in this world?"

Bai Luoxue lied with a hoarse voice in order to save her life: "Of course there is. Sincerity can move mountains and open rocks. How do you know if there is no such thing if you don't try? Jiang Jing can do it, so why can't you?"

This method of provoking others is very effective for him.

Sure enough, Chen Zhao's weathered face showed joy. He saw with his own eyes that Jiang Jing's wrist was healed. Without the miracle doctor, only the gods could cure it. "You're right, if he can do it, I can do it too!"

Zheng Rouer took the opportunity to kneel on the ground and handed over a pair of shoes.

"General, go now and let the gods see your sincerity."

Chen Zhaoli got out of bed quickly.

When the door was opened, a gust of cool wind blew, causing Bai Luoxue to shiver all over. Fang Fei quickly closed the door and said with tears in her eyes, "Miss, he is too bullying."

Bai Luoxue couldn't help but feel sick when she thought about what she had done with him in bed: "Ugh!"

Fangfei handed over the handkerchief.

Bai Luoxue shed tears and sighed deeply: "Thinking back to the beginning, how could I have fallen in love with him? A peasant is still a peasant. Even if he wears human clothes, he still looks like a dog."

"Please bear with it for a few more days." Fang Fei said with concern.

Bai Luoxue put away her weakness and looked cold, "When father comes, I will make everyone who bullied me pay a heavy price! Especially Chen Zhao!"

I kept praying until dawn.

Chen Zhao stood up irritably, picked up the tribute wine on the stage and smashed it on the statue. He said almost madly: "I have begged you for a whole night, why don't you give me the magic medicine? Do you look down on me? Even you look down on me, right?"

Zheng Rouer came to deliver food and was frightened.

She quickly cleaned up the mess, rearranged it, clasped her hands together, and lit incense, saying, "Gods, please don't blame me, Gods, please don't blame me, the general is talking nonsense because of the pain, please give him the antidote."

Kneeling on the hard ground, my heart is soft and sincere.

In this family, oh no, in this world, besides Chen Zhao, Zheng Rouer is the only one who believes Jiusu’s words. She wants Chen Zhao to truly get better.

Chen Zhao was moved and promised: "When my hand is healed, I will let you be the general's wife."

Zheng Rouer burst into tears. She bravely leaned into the general's arms and said with emotion, "I don't ask to be the general's wife. As long as I can be by your side, I will be satisfied."

This night.

Jiusu didn't sleep well. She kept thinking about what Jiugui said. The jade pendant in her hand felt a little cold. She murmured softly, "Who is the owner of the jade pendant?"

Who are her biological parents?

What will the scene be like on the day we meet? Thinking of this, my heart feels warm, oh no, my head seems to be hot too.

There was a voice outside the door.

Kou Shao said, "My young lady was tired last night and hasn't gotten up yet."

"I'll go take a look." Jiang Jing pushed the door open and walked in. He looked at the person who had already sat up. He was only wearing a shirt, with red eyes. Ripples were stirred in his heart, "Why is your face so red?"

Jiusu held his face with both hands and sighed: "I feel like I have a fever..."

Just as he finished speaking, something cool touched his forehead.

The woman raised her eyes and met his deep gaze. It turned out that she was using her forehead to feel his warmth.