The War God Uncle's Delicate Wife

"Why were you homesick just now? Did you receive the things your sister asked me to bring you?" Mu Jiuchen remembered the things Jiang Li asked him to bring back last time.

"Thank you, Your Highness. I have received the things. How is my sister now?" Jiang Ying answered quickly when he heard the prince's question and took out the sachet in his arms.

"I carry this sachet close to my body, it smells so good! My brothers all thought I had a lover, but they didn't know that it was made by my own sister. Humph..." Jiang Ying said this while holding the sachet proudly.

"It smells really good." Mu Jiuchen touched the sachet on his waist, and Jiang Ying realized that the prince also had a sachet of the same style, but with a different embroidery pattern. It was obvious that it was made by his sister. Jiang Ying was instantly unhappy.

"Your Highness, how could you do this? How could you take away the sachet that my sister made for me?" Jiang Ying's words made Mu Jiuchen instantly feel overwhelmed.

"When did I withhold it without permission? Jiang Li gave it to me." Mu Jiuchen said calmly.

"Impossible." Jiang Ying shook his head firmly.

"Then go ask her when you go back." Mu Jiuchen looked at Jiang Ying innocently.

"No need to ask, I know everything." Jiang Ying said gritting his teeth.

"Oh? Then tell me about it." Mu Jiuchen asked with interest.

"The prince must be jealous of me, so he confiscated my sachet." Jiang Ying became angrier the more he thought about it.

"No." Mu Jiuchen's two-word answer made Jiang Ying even more unhappy. Anything concerning his sister was a big deal.

"Nothing?" Jiang Ying looked at Mu Jiuchen with a serious face and said, "Even if the prince likes this sachet, he can't take it away from me, and carry it so openly." He paused, and then said, "My sister is about to reach the age of marriage. The prince's action will affect her reputation!"

Since entering the military camp, Jiang Ying has always regarded Mu Jiuchen as an idol and role model, and has great respect for him. However, this time, he rarely used such a serious tone to communicate with Mu Jiuchen. Because he knew that this matter was related to his sister's reputation and must be taken seriously.

No matter what Mu Jiuchen said, Jiang Ying didn't believe him. He didn't think his sister would make a sachet for an unfamiliar person, and the sachet could not be left in the prince's possession under any circumstances.

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the sachet your sister made for me. You can look at the pattern on it. You and I have different patterns." Mu Jiuchen took the sachet and let Jiang Ying take a closer look. He didn't know until he saw it that the patterns were indeed different, which made Jiang Ying a little puzzled.

"Okay, don't worry about it. I won't bring the sachet outside anymore. Don't worry, your sister said this is just a sachet to ward off evil spirits for the Dragon Boat Festival." In order to appease the sister-con in front of him, Mu Jiuchen had to explain again.

After hearing this, Jiang Ying muttered, "To put it bluntly, you're just envious of me. Humph..." But he didn't dwell on it anymore.

The next morning, the sky was still gray and the sun had not yet risen. Mu Jiuchen, Changfeng, and Jiang Ying drove a carriage to a small village not far from the border town - Liujia Village. The village was not big, but there were hundreds of households. Most of the villagers here seemed to make a living by farming, and their lives looked very peaceful.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mu Jiuchen deliberately disguised himself as a wealthy young man who was seriously ill. He was pale, his eyes were closed, and his lips were trembling slightly, as if he might lose his life at any time. Changfeng and Jiang Ying pretended to be his guards and stayed by his side at all times.

When their carriage slowly drove into Liujia Village, it immediately attracted the attention of the people around. The villagers stopped what they were doing and looked at the luxurious carriage and the people in it curiously. The carriage slowly moved forward in the village and finally stopped at the door of a house.

"Brother, please help me. My young master has caught a cold. Can you lend us a bowl of water?" Changfeng jumped off the carriage first and said with a smile to the middle-aged man who was chopping wood in front of the door. His voice was bright and kind, making people feel particularly warm.

The middle-aged man raised his head, his eyes fell on Changfeng, and then looked at the carriage behind him. There were bursts of coughing in the carriage, and it sounded as if the illness was quite serious. The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Okay, wait a moment." After that, he turned and walked into the house to get a bowl of water and handed it to Changfeng.

Changfeng took the water, thanked the middle-aged man and returned to the carriage. He gently helped Mu Jiuchen up and carefully fed him water. Mu Jiuchen reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at Changfeng gratefully, and then closed his eyes again.

At this moment, a woman came out of the house. When she saw Changfeng and the others, she smiled and asked, "Where are you from? Where are you going?"

Chang Feng smiled and replied, "We came from the capital and are going to the north to do some business. We encountered some accidents on the way, so we want to rest here for a while. I wonder if this girl can take us in for a few days?"

"Cuihua, I'm afraid it's not very convenient!" The middle-aged man who was chopping wood suddenly advised.

The woman frowned with obvious disdain, and said without hesitation: "Of course, but our family conditions are simple, I'm afraid you will suffer."

Changfeng said quickly, "It doesn't matter, as long as you have a place to live." As he spoke, he took out a silver ingot from his pocket and handed it to the woman, "This is a little gift, please accept it."

The woman said, "Don't be so polite. My name is Liu Cuihua. Come in." Then she led everyone into the house and started to work. The middle-aged man looked outside, turned around and went back into the house with his hands behind his back.