Not to mention the covetous eyes of our own people, there are also some foreigners who are acting arrogantly behind the scenes. We don't know what they might do at this time, and we must guard against these changes.
"Wait for me here," Rong Qing said, a little embarrassed. "Do I always seem to be making you wait?"
"I think it's great. I'm glad you value me so much, since you want to put me in a safe place." Lu Qingyan understood what he was thinking, but she also suspected that he was trying to make her work for him in the logistics department. Sigh, once his wife is his, he doesn't know how to cherish her anymore.
Lu Qingyan was lost in thought, trying to lessen the sadness of parting.
Lu Qingyan took out a small, exquisite porcelain cup from her sleeve and poured it full of Daughter's Red wine.
Lu Qingyan took a sip, then watched as Rong Qing also took a sip.
"Have another drink," Lu Qingyan said with a smile. "Once you drink my wine, you're mine. When you're out there, you can't get hurt, you can't get sick, and you can't overwork yourself..."
Lu Qingyan rambled on and on, finally saying, "You must come back soon! We're all just mortals now that we've come into this world. If I wait too long for you to come back, how ugly will you become?"
Lu Qingyan stopped urging Rong Qing to drink and finished half a jar of wine herself, then collapsed to the side, unable to be woken up.
While still conscious, Rong Qing carried her back to his room, his warm lips lingering on her face, a soft chuckle escaping his throat, before he pushed open the door and left.
He said firmly, "Qingyan, I won't keep you waiting for long."
Inside the room, a tear rolled down Lu Qingyan's cheek. They had separated countless times and reunited countless times, but every time they parted, tears and pain were still unavoidable.
“Rong Qing…” Lu Qingyan’s lips moved slightly as she softly murmured the name.
The wind outside the window blows gently, and the changing scenery of the four seasons is not affected in the slightest by one person's emotions.
Lu Qingyan stayed at the Marshal's Mansion to do behind-the-scenes command work, managing the medicines, food, and clothes in an orderly manner. The Rong family army's logistics had never had any problems.
The Rong family army, which was already famous, gradually attracted more and more people to join them, and the size of the army grew larger and larger, leaving the North City area far behind.
It took Rong Qing six years to clean up these forces, both large and small, as well as the foreign powers that had taken over.
Lu Qingyan also waited for Rong Qing in Nancheng for six years.
Over the past six years, her clothing store has grown bigger and bigger, with many people coming to her store to order custom-made clothes, and even taking pride in owning a custom-made garment from her store.
Besides the grain supplied by Rong Family Army, Lu Qingyan sold off the rest and made a large profit.
Lu Yanjun, who had initially promised to repay the money, did indeed do so in the end. However, by then, he looked haggard, and the woman beside him was no longer Xiao Bao'er, who had been pleading with him to grant their wish. Instead, she was a different woman dressed in a flamboyant manner.
Lu Qingyan took the money, glanced at it a few times with surprise, and did not intend to pay much attention to the two people.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yanjun said with an unpleasant expression, "Are you satisfied now that you see this?"
Lu Qingyan felt somewhat confused: "We haven't been in a relationship for a long time, so what's this about being satisfied or not?"
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