Chapter 171 What childhood sweetheart friendship? Is this childhood sweet?

Jiusu was full of worries, but the moment she saw Jiang Jing, the melancholy in her 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 fairy in a painting. "I have only been accompanied by books and swords since I was a child. Books have the fragrance of ink, which should not be sweet. As for this sword, I dare not taste it."

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

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

"Uncle Chang, if you see them harassing you 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's been treated so rudely by the general. We're all women, why make things so difficult for her?"

Hearing this.

Jiusu wanted to laugh.

"Yeah, we're both women. Why does she always give me a hard time? Bai Luoxue isn't pitiful at all. She deserves it. If Chen Zhao kills her, you can report it to the police. There's no point in coming to me."

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

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

She said, "First reduce the swelling and pain. Broken tendons are beyond saving. My A-Jing broke both arms, and Chen Zhao only has one right hand. Why are you wailing? That's too sentimental. I advise Chen Zhao to just eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. Who knows, maybe one day he'll be able to move the gods and receive a miraculous medicine?"

After the door was closed, Fangfei 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."

Fangfei hugged Chen Nan, felt his strong back, and burst into tears. After spending these 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 was only a matter of time. If the general hadn't returned to Chenjia Village, there wouldn't be so much trouble. But he is both heartless and sentimental, thinking about both his mother and his wife."

Who would have thought that after he came back, his mother didn't love him, his wife wanted a divorce, 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, then another!

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

Chen Nan said in a deep voice, "I will never betray the General again. He saved my life. Fangfei, from now on, we are done. Tonight, I will persuade the General not to hurt your young lady. This is the last time."

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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..."

Hearing the noise at the door, he opened his 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 had been bullied, she felt very uncomfortable. "My young lady hasn't 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?"

Fangfei felt guilty, and 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 sincerely pray to the Buddha and ask the immortals to give us medicine. I and your servants believe this. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever healed a broken tendon, but Jiang Jing healed. If no one could cure him, he must be a god!"

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

Bai Luoxue lied with her voice hoarse in order to save her life, "Of course there is. Sincerity can move mountains and break rocks. How do you know if there isn't one 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 lit up with joy. He had seen with his own eyes that Jiang Jing's wrist had healed. Without the miracle doctor, only a god could cure it. "You're right, if he can do it, I'm sure 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 opened, a cool breeze 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 nauseous 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, how could I have fallen for him in the first place? 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 suppressed her weakness and turned a cold expression. "When father comes, I will make everyone who has bullied me pay a heavy price! Especially Chen Zhao!"

I kept bowing until dawn.

Chen Zhao stood up irritably, grabbed the tribute wine on the stage and smashed it on the statue. He said almost madly, "I've been begging you all 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 offered 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 really 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 snuggled into the general's arms and said with a choked voice, "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 palm 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 sat up, wearing only a shirt, with red eyes. Ripples of emotion welled up 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..."

As soon 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.