Although Lu Qingyan could still make these medicines, it would take a lot of time if she did.
Human life is at stake and cannot wait. How could the Rong family army be willing to let those medicines fall into the hands of others?
By the time Lu Qingyan, who was engrossed in making medicine, learned that the medicine had been stolen, Rong Qing was already heading to the battlefield.
Rong Qing's affair was kept from everyone, yet it just so happened that it didn't reach her ears.
The day before she left, Lu Qingyan took a small jar of wine to his room.
He was too busy during this period, and Rong Qing was worried that he would disturb Lu Qingyan's rest, so the two of them did not live together.
The two saw each other less and less, and Rong Qing was somewhat surprised when he saw Lu Qingyan: "Why are you back?" Shouldn't Lu Qingyan be at the pharmaceutical factory at this time?
"You knew everything," Rong Qing said with certainty. He sighed and hugged Lu Qingyan, "I'm sorry, I wanted to keep it from you."
"Why did you hide it from me? You'll find out when the time is right." Lu Qingyan reached out and hugged him, his broad back softening her heart.
"I'm not staying there forever, and I don't plan to leave. Even if you didn't say anything, I would have known." Lu Qingyan kissed him on the cheek. "Will it be troublesome over there?"
Lu Qingyan also vaguely knew that Beicheng and Nancheng had always been at odds. The person in charge there was not like the original owner of this body, who was an indecisive man. Instead, he was a ruthless character like Rong Qing, who had taken over the power from his father at a young age and expanded Beicheng's territory by two cities.
This includes Anxi City, Lu Qingyan's hometown in this life.
"Whether it's troublesome or not, we'll face each other someday, so don't overthink it. Just keep a close eye on what you have on hand, and I'll handle the rest." As the saying goes, two tigers cannot share one mountain. The people from Beicheng and Rong Qing simply cannot coexist peacefully because they both have ambitions to conquer the world and are unwilling to be subservient to others.
Lu Qingyan naturally supports Rong Qing's side.
"Want to drink?" Sheng Qingyu asked.
Rong Qing had already noticed the wine jar in Lu Qingyan's hand.
"Did you come all this way just to invite me for a drink?"
"Would you like some?" Lu Qingyan asked.
He's leaving tomorrow, and Lu Qingyan is genuinely worried that he might drink too much and cause trouble.
"It's alright." If he really drank too much, Lu Qingyan would probably make him a hangover soup. Rong Qing believed that Lu Qingyan's hangover soup would definitely sober him up immediately.
“This is Daughter’s Red wine,” Lu Qingyan said suddenly as she poured the wine. “In that world, no one would be willing to brew such wine for me, nor would anyone have the status to brew wine for me.”
"Then I'll take care of all of this when we get back?" Rong Qing asked.
Lu Qingyan blushed and slapped him lightly: "You dared to take advantage of me."
Lu Qingyan didn't want this person to be a generation older than her for no reason; this person was definitely taking the opportunity to make fun of her.
For a moment, Lu Qingyan didn't really want to talk to him anymore, but thinking that she was leaving tomorrow, she felt reluctant to part with him.
"How long will it be before you come back?"
"At least two or three years," Rong Qing estimated conservatively.
Beicheng has already absorbed most of the forces in the north and is gradually expanding southward. This time, it is facing off against Rong Family Army on its side, and this battle will probably last for a long time.
Those other minor forces are not worth fearing. Even if they wanted to play the game of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, they wouldn't have the ability to be the oriole.
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