Jiang smiled and said, "Come on, everyone, eat quickly. The meat is overcooked."
Soon everyone became active again, chatting and eating, as if they had forgotten that Wen Mohan was a prince.
The yard was filled with laughter and joy. Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol, Wen Mohan felt very relaxed and at ease, and he even made a good deal with Jiang Mengli.
An hour later, Jiang Mengli escorted Wen Mohan, who had eaten and drunk his fill, out the door.
We stood at the door, you looked at me, I looked at you, in silence.
The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and the faint moonlight shines on the two of them, as if they were coated with a layer of golden light, and the picture is beautiful.
Jiang Mengli's cheeks burned when he looked at her. She pretended to be calm and looked away, "Why are you looking at me? Go away."
As soon as she finished speaking, he gently held her in his arms.
For some reason, this embrace made her feel a little sour in her heart and inexplicably sad.
Wen Mohan's dark, handsome eyes sparkled with bright stars. He frowned solemnly and said, "Wait for me, okay? If I die in battle, I'll marry someone who treats you well."
The topic made Jiang Mengli feel heavy.
My breathing seemed a little difficult, my heart felt like it was being pressed by a stone, and my eyes felt a little hot.
She took a deep breath and came out of his arms. "Whether I marry or not is it your business? You are a disaster that has lasted for thousands of years. How can you die so easily?"
"Hurry back, it's almost midnight, you must have a lot of things to pack, don't dilly-dally."
He turned around and went back to the house and closed the door.
She leaned against the door, raised her head and took a few deep breaths. After her emotions calmed down, she turned around and looked out through the crack in the door.
Wen Mohan had already turned and left, his figure gradually moving further away.
After walking for a distance, Jiang Mengli's voice suddenly came from behind, "I promise you, but...but I'm not waiting for you to remarry you."
After saying that, he closed the door.
Wen Mohan looked back at the closed door and a smile appeared on his lips.
Just agree to it.
Whether to remarry is a matter for the future.
For her, he should return safely...
The next day the sky gradually brightened.
Wen Mohan was already wearing armor and leading the army towards the city gate.
Many people lined the streets to see them off, most of them were there to see off their children, grandchildren or husbands who were going to the battlefield. Some were already crying, after all, they didn't know if this would be a farewell forever.
Wen Mohan had seen such a scene before. He had once looked around because there were no relatives here who came to see him off sincerely.
Now his eyes would unconsciously scan the crowd, trying to find a familiar figure.
"Here, here!" Jiang Mengli shouted loudly in the crowded crowd.
But the noise was too loud and her voice was drowned out.
Wen Mohan faintly heard her voice, and looked around anxiously. After a while, he saw her figure.
She held up a cloth bag bulging with stuff in her hand, "Catch it, I'll throw it to you...!"
As he said that, he threw it towards him with force.
Fortunately, they all practiced martial arts and had a good control of strength.
He reached out and caught it accurately, and even his cold image couldn't suppress the slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
It feels good to be cared for by others...
Jiang Mengli shouted, "Don't thank me, the things in here are worth a fortune, you have to pay me when you come back!"
Wen Mohan nodded helplessly after hearing this.
What a money-grubber.
He will never hide his greed for money.
The team gradually moved away until they were out of the city gate.
The people who came to see him off gradually dispersed. Jiang Mengli sighed, withdrew his gaze, and turned to go to the clinic.
Lingqiao followed beside her, looking as if hesitant to speak, "Miss, you...you and the prince..."
"Oh, can you finish it all at once?" Jiang Mengli patted her head helplessly, "You just can't remember. I told you I don't like people to finish half of their sentences."
Lingqiao pursed her lips and asked boldly, "I just want to know if you and the prince have reconciled?"
Jiang Mengli was not quite clear about this question.
My mind was a mess and I had no idea what the relationship between the two was.
It’s okay, but also a bit intimate.
It’s safe to say there is a relationship, but she hasn’t confirmed what the relationship is. She is just confused.
Jiang Mengli's eyebrows were tangled into a ball, and then she shook her head irritably, "No, no, I didn't agree to get back together with him. He is just my backer in business."
Lingqiao expressed disbelief in her heart.
They slept together and still said they hadn't reconciled.
If the prince treats the young lady well from now on, reconciliation wouldn't be a bad thing...
When Jiang Mengli arrived at the clinic and found it was not too busy, he asked Lingqiao to help Agan in the clinic, while he went to the shop given by Wen Mohan.
The original plan was to open a clinic, but this place originally sold cloth, and the business was pretty good.
When she entered, the shopkeeper called her the boss and said that the business also belonged to her.
Jiang Mengli was surprised and delighted. It was like a pie falling from the sky, making her dizzy.
After leaving the shop, I decided to keep it. Although the current clinic is small, it does not affect the treatment of patients.
She was in a good mood and hummed a song all the way back to the clinic.
Seeing her so happy, Lingqiao asked, "You're so happy, have you finalized the plan to open a large medical clinic?"
Jiang Mengli: "It's closed for now. The cloth shop business is okay. I'm the owner."
Suddenly, there was a loud roar from behind and the footsteps became a little messy.
They looked back and saw someone running forward like a madman, and Prince Jing and his men were chasing him desperately.
"Stop, stop!" Prince Jing roared.
Soon the guards behind him rushed forward and caught the fleeing man, and passers-by all avoided him.
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