Time Travel: My Lord, Your Missing Fiancee Is Back

"Little Fatty!"

Qi Ze shouted from a distance.

Jiang Heng looked up and saw Qi Ze flying towards him with fluttering clothes, and behind him was a large sailboat.

The boat was crowded with people in uniform clothing, and on the sailboat were the flags and logo of the Sage Academy.

Qi Ze's shout woke up Shen Hongxuan who was sleeping soundly in the rear cabin.

As soon as Qi Ze landed, he strode towards Jiang Heng and asked in surprise, "Why are there so many broken bones?"

Shen Liang was surprised and stunned. When did Qi Siye, the eldest son of the Qi family, know Xiaopang? And he called him so affectionately?

Thinking back to that "Little Fatty" carefully, I always felt that my master's future was threatened by some unknown threat. No, I had to ask my master to actively respond.

In front of the makeshift operating table, Jiang Heng straightened up stiffly, moved his limbs and neck, and said helplessly: "There was a group fight just now."

Qi Ze looked at Jiang Heng anxiously, "How big is it? Are all these people participating?"

Xie Shiyi rolled his eyes and said in a cryptic way, "Except for the one lying over there, everyone participated. The boat almost capsized."

Even so, he did not regret transferring all his hatred to Zhu Linlin. She was an unlucky god, and nothing good would happen if he met her!

Qi Ze glanced at the corpses and felt an indescribable feeling.

What Jiang Heng didn't say was that those lying down, as well as those with obsessions, and ghosts also participated in the fight. It's just that ordinary people can't see it.

On the large sailboat opposite, all the academy disciples looked over curiously. The one who had made their dean so concerned and rushed back without delay was actually a man? And a fat man?

Isn't it that Siye is not interested in women, but is attracted to men?

But why is he such a fat guy?

All the disciples in the academy looked at Jiang Heng and Qi Ze with strange expressions, and recalled every eye movement that Qi Ze had made when he communicated with them and had classes with them. Suddenly, they found it difficult to face up to the previous communication and teaching.

I always feel that, most of the time, Siye's submissiveness, gentleness and mildness seem to be covered with an ambiguous cloak.

It seems like he is trying to show goodwill to them in a subtle way?

They didn't say anything and didn't wake up, so the Si Ye pretended to be the real Si Ye with no other intentions and was only responsible for the overall management of teaching and imparting knowledge?

"Is it possible that the fat guy is a woman?"

"How is that possible? Have you ever seen a fat person who is only fat in the body but not in the chest? His chest is flat like you and me, how can he be a woman?"

"But he doesn't have an Adam's apple either."

"That's because he's fat, and his Adam's apple isn't obvious."

“But he doesn’t have a beard.”

"That Siye doesn't even have a beard. Can you say he's a woman?"

"That's impossible. Although Siye is good-looking, you can tell at a glance that he is a man."

"That is to say, it doesn't matter whether he has a beard or an Adam's apple, the key is that he is definitely a man.

Even if those women have flat breasts, they can't be as flat as his. And he is so tall, he is not short among men.

Therefore, he must be a man, and our Si Ye must be gay!"

"But there's nothing ambiguous about them. How is there anything ambiguous between them?"

The discussion here was quiet, and Xie Shiyi and others over there did not hear it.

Xie Shiyi said to Qi Ze: "Qi Siye, there is a flood in Jingyu Lake, and the people in the surrounding area have suffered heavy losses. We are short of manpower and cannot rescue all the trapped people and salvage all the dead people and animals. Can you please..."

Qi Ze interrupted, "Helping the weak and helping the local area is also an important course that the students of the academy must go through when they travel. I will arrange it now."

Qi Ze turned around and said to Zhang Wuyong and the others across from him, "You will all immediately divide into groups as usual and disperse to a ten-kilometer radius around me to rescue drowning people and animals and salvage corpses. Afterwards, each of you will submit a policy paper of more than 2,000 words."

The teachers and students who were still eating melons on the other side: "..."

Zhang Wuyong also had a bitter face. This time, the policy paper even had a word limit. He couldn't be perfunctory. He felt like he had eaten bitter herbs. "Did you hear everything? Then I won't say more. Everyone can take care of their own children. If there is anything, please let me know."

He glanced at his colleagues and students in front of him with sympathy:

"In the face of this great disaster, please put your own safety first. Do not run around, do not overestimate your abilities, and do not act alone. When encountering a situation, you must help each other. And remember, those who are in the right will have many supporters, while those who are in the wrong will have few! Act now!"

Xie Shiyi bowed and said, "Thank you, Qi Siye."

Qi Ze waved his hand, "You're welcome."

Jiang Heng pounded his aching lower back and said, "Brother, are there any students studying medicine among your students?"

Qi Ze's eyes lit up, "Wait a minute." He immediately sent a message to Zhang Wuyong, "Send the medical team over for emergency!"

Soon, on the large sailing ship that was about to fly away, academy disciples carrying medicine boxes walked out of the crowd and jumped over, each showing their own magical powers.

In just a few breaths, the queue was neatly arranged, and everyone bowed respectfully to Qi Ze: "Student greets Qi Siye."

Jiang Heng's eyes lit up. These... one hundred obedient and polite medical talents, how about picking two of them and bringing them up for himself?

"Brother, is this a trained military doctor?"

"No. Their teacher just happens to be a retired military doctor."

A step later, Zhang Wuyong grabbed a one-armed middle-aged man and was about to throw him over. Qi Ze quickly stopped him, "Chaoyang, go and bring Master Han over."

Zhang Wuyong really doesn't know how to control his emotions! What's the point of venting his anger on the bystanders?

"Zhang Wuyong, if I see you implicate innocent people again, you know the consequences!"

Zhang Wuyong's face became even uglier, but he still bowed respectfully to Qi Ze, turned around, and flew away with the large sail and his disciples, as if there was a ferocious beast chasing him.

Qi Ze personally supported Han Chong and said, "Master Han has been wronged."

Han Chong waved his hand, "It's okay. Dean, don't bother with him. He just has a childish temper. How can he really hurt me? This group of disciples will catch me."

The disciples who had not yet dispersed nodded quickly, "Yeah..."

"You are very generous. Wen Sui, bring a few tables over..."

Wen Sui brought a small table for eating and writing and set it on the table. Qi Ze personally helped Han Chong sit down and said, "Master Han, just sit here and give orders. The rest, disciples, go ahead."

Jiang Heng saw that only the root of the wing was left on Master Han's right arm, and the cut was neat, probably having been cut off by a sharp weapon.

The Dantian was shattered and the right thigh was fractured. The bones have barely grown back together, but the meridians have not been straightened out and two of them are blocked, resulting in some muscle atrophy in the whole leg.

It's a bit miserable.

The treatment of the common people was taken over by the disciples of the academy. Jiang Heng took a look and found that everything was done in an orderly manner, so there was no need to worry.

Pulling Qi Ze aside, "Brother, when did Master Han get injured?"