Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Taoist Master Liaochen received on-site teaching and quickly learned how to use these talismans.

Song Nianru gave him a batch of fine steel swords that he had scavenged from some unknown small world, and then left. Although these were not really precious swords, they were better than the spatulas and hoes in the hands of these Taoists.

As for what happened to these Taoists later, that was their fate and she didn't care about it for now.

I teleported back to the Jiang family and unexpectedly met Jiang Shangwen in the yard.

Jiang Shangwen had been busy for a while, and the two hadn't seen each other for a few days. Song Nianru was surprised to find that he had changed into a military uniform, and he looked particularly handsome and tall.

However, there are no obvious military unit or rank insignia on the uniform.

Jiang Shangwen gently placed a gun on the table. Seeing her come back, he quickly took a few steps and hugged Song Nianru in his arms:

"Nianru, I'm sorry, I've been busy these days and haven't paid much attention to you."

Song Nianru didn't take it seriously.

After traveling through so many small worlds, she has never placed her feelings and attention on any man. Similarly, she also needs her own time and space.

"It doesn't matter," she said.

"Is something wrong with you?"

“Yes,” Jiang Shangwen nodded;

"You've probably heard about the situation in Cloud City. I've contacted some of my former military friends over the past few days. Some of them have already left their original teams and are now quietly returning to Cloud City."

As Jiang Shangwen spoke, he walked to the table, poured a cup of tea for Song Nianru, and pushed it in front of her:

"I have received military training before, and the Jiang family has also organized some male servants. I will join them when the time comes and contribute to the defense of Yuncheng."

As he spoke, he took out an antique green ring from his pocket, put it on Song Nianru's thumb, and said guiltily:

"This is a token of the Jiang Family Business. I'll keep it with you for now."

"...Nianru, if anything happens to me, you will take over the Jiang family business. Don't hand it over to anyone else."

Song Nianru nodded and did not refuse.

She also took out a men's ring from her pocket (space) and put it on Jiang Shangwen's ring finger.

"Hey, this is a gift for you!"

The ring looks jeweled and extremely gorgeous. The moment it was put on the finger, the ring automatically adjusted its size and fit Jiang Shangwen's finger perfectly.

And it flashes a faint light.

Song Nianru smiled and said, "Try it. No one else can take it off except me."

In fact, this is a defensive magic weapon, which is equivalent to forming a small defensive formation on Jiang Shangwen's whole body. Not only swords and knives, but even guns and cannons cannot hurt him at all.

Guns have no eyes.

Jiang Shangwen wasn't a professionally trained soldier, nor did he possess the aura of a leading man. It could be said that if Song Nianru hadn't intervened, he would have been just cannon fodder like the original owner.

Overall, although Jiang Shangwen wasn't a perfect husband, he was still okay with her. Therefore, Song Nianru didn't intend to let him die like this.

A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Shangwen's eyes, and his slender fingers gently stroked the ring:

"This gift is so precious, thank you, ma'am... However, I feel like something is missing from this."

"What's missing?" Song Nianru was curious.

"Madam still needs a kiss~" Jiang Shangwen smiled and kissed the ring, then reverently raised the ring to Song Nianru's lips, looking at her expectantly with eyes like a dark puppy.

The long eyelashes fluttered.

Song Nianru: “…”

So childish!

But she still gave him face and gently kissed the ring with her red lips!

Jiang Shangwen was instantly satisfied. He bent down and picked up Song Nianru, then strode towards the bedroom.

"Thank you, ma'am... War is about to break out, and we need to discuss the meaning of life~"

Two hours later.

It was getting dark.

Jiang Shangwen climbed out of bed, showered, and immediately returned to his work, focusing on his family and country affairs. Song Nianru, holding her slender waist, sat at the dining table and finished the entire meal alone.

——What a bastard, she just took too good care of his body, and now he’s suffering the consequences. She’s so exhausted!

After dinner, Song Nianru, who was full, leaned against the wall and walked around Jiang's house to digest the food.

Suddenly, a group of people from the third room were seen carrying boxes and packages of various sizes, hurriedly loading things onto a military vehicle.

Song Nianru couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

She hadn't really paid much attention to the male and female protagonists during this period. How did Jiang Shangbin get a military vehicle? It seems that this guy has been jumping around a lot recently!

Song Nianru slowly approached and found that Jiang Shangbin was holding a suitcase in his hand and arguing loudly with Jiang Xiaoe, who was holding her son.

Song Nianru couldn't help but feel strange.

You should know that after Jiang Xiao'e came in, she acted like a green tea and white lotus, always being humble and trying to please Jiang Shangbin. How come she is now quarreling with the male protagonist?

"Xiao'e, let me ask you again. Yuncheng is surrounded by powerful nations and is about to fall. Are you leaving or not?"

Jiang Shangbin had a gloomy face and looked obviously very impatient.

"No,"

Jiang Xiao'e stiffened her neck:

"If you want to leave, go ahead, Jiang Shangbin. You're a coward and a traitor."

"They say a son won't despise his mother's ugliness, and a dog won't despise his family's poverty. What good did that Gu do to you that you'd abandon your parents and home to flee to Kyoto?"

"Although I, Jiang Xiao'e, am only a little girl, I also understand the principles of loyalty, righteousness, benevolence and filial piety. I will definitely not run away with you!"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Shangbin shouted angrily:

"You are a servant of lowly origin, where did you hear such nonsense? Are you crazy?"

"Yes, sister,"

Chen Simei joined in. At this moment, she was also holding a leather suitcase in her hands, and a top hat and a black veil on her head covered her missing ear.

"Shang Bin asked you to go with him because he was giving you face. Don't be so ungrateful and shameless!"

"Humph,"

Jiang Xiao'e snorted coldly: "I heard your conversation with that person outside the study with my own ears. How could this be false?"

Jiang Shangbin completely lost his patience after hearing this.

"In that case," he said:

"If you want to die, then stay here and wait for death with the Jiang family. But I must take my son away!"

Jiang Xiao'e's son was named Jiang Qing. Perhaps because Jiang Xiao'e was once favored, she was well-fed. He is now fair-skinned, intelligent, and close to Jiang Shangbin.

So Jiang Shangbin was reluctant to leave and wanted to take it away with him.

"Don't even think about it!"

Jiang Xiao'e exploded when she heard this:

"If you want to leave, go ahead. My son is my life."

She hugged Jiang Qing tighter in her arms:

"I can't let my son follow a heartless and ungrateful traitor. I want to keep him in the Jiang family. From now on, he will be a member of the third branch and my support!"