Cong Ye never thought that such a scene would happen in his life trajectory. Every night when he spent money on Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying, the mother and daughter sisters, Cong Ye would feel a sense of guilt in his heart from time to time. However, then you will comfort yourself:

"Follow the customs of the locals, this is such a custom here, it is not a heinous thing."

In fact, similar situations occurred from time to time among ethnic minorities in ancient China. To this day, in the Tibetan township in northwest Sichuan, there is still the custom of brothers and wives. There are also fathers and sons who share wives, of course, not the biological mother of the child, and are generally stepmothers. But that's an isolated case, very rare.

Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying didn't find the entanglement in Cong Ye's hearts, under the moisture of Cong Ye, they became more beautiful and gentle. Similarly, such a beautiful life is something that mother and daughter have never imagined.

After all, good things are always short-lived, just when Cong Ye temporarily put down looking for monks, looking for cultivation exercises, and enjoying the tenderness from Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter day and night, Zhenbei City was suddenly surrounded by a large group of people.

The time was a late night in the winter half a year after Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter were officially accepted.

Perhaps these soldiers and horses who suddenly rose up would hide from the ears of the residents in the north of the ordinary town, but they could not hide from the bushes. Although he fell into the gentle countryside and was a little slack for the time being, Cong Ye never stopped his cultivation. Except for occasionally hanging around with the mother and daughter all night, it is necessary for Cong Ye to meditate and cultivate at night.

In particular, Cong Ye didn't believe in the dignified city lord of Zhenbei City, who was used to the commanding war fair, and was willing to bow low and be small in front of him. The last time he led Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying to the City Lord's Mansion, Zhan Bo's unexpected enthusiasm made Cong Ye's suspicions even heavier. However, Cong Ye, who is confident, will not take the conspiracy of people like Zhan Bo to heart.

"Unless you can find a monk, you can't hurt me."

Cong Ye thought to himself, if Zhan Bo could really recruit monks, wouldn't it save him the trouble of searching? Originally, Cong Ye originally wanted the city lord to start, so he had such a thought. If this space, or the state of Dalim, had monks and had been looking around, it might not have been easier to force them to show up.

If a monk wants to cultivate, he needs resources, and that is bound to establish a certain relationship with the country where he is located. And if the state wants to survive for a long time, it must also want to get the help of monks who often think that the people often think of as immortals.

Therefore, **** the city lord, maybe he will ask him to ask for help everywhere, as for whether he can recruit monks, Cong Ye is not sure, he can only say that he will give it a try.

When the city gates were opened in the morning, the people who had gone out of the city to run back were frightened by the boundless barracks outside the city, and soon the news that the northern part of the city was surrounded by troops spread in the city. Naturally, patients who come to the clinic talk about this matter the most.

It's just that when such an amazing news heard Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying's ears, they didn't show the expression that a woman should have at all, and both of them seemed to have just heard a gossip similar to whose chicken was taken away by a weasel at night.

People who don't know think that this pair of beautiful girls must not understand the consequences of a city being besieged by the army, so they are so indifferent. In fact, how did they know that in Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying's minds, as long as there were bushes of leaves, even if the sky fell, they would not care.

Congye is their heaven, their life, their joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and their qiē. Other than that, there is nothing else that can affect their hearts.

A qiē downstairs, in fact, the bush leaves reading upstairs will always pay attention to it. For the mother and daughter's expression, they can also see it clearly, and Cong Ye doesn't know whether to be happy or intoxicated. Being trusted unconditionally can sometimes be a burden, but more often than not, it may not be a blessing.

Slowly coming downstairs, Cong Ye said softly to Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying:

"It is estimated that it will not be peaceful in the next few days, and the clinic will not be open for the time being."

"Yes, sir."

After sending off the patient at hand, the mother and daughter hung up the sign of closure according to the words, and after cleaning up the downstairs, they closed the door and read together with Cong Ye in the upstairs room.

It's just that before noon, the door panel downstairs was slapped by a group of officers and soldiers.

Seeing that Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying both stood up, meaning to go down and have a look, Cong Ye stretched out his hand to stop them and said:

"Stay at home, do not open the door and go out, and do not open it if anyone knocks. I'm going to make a trip to the City Lord's Mansion and I'll be back soon. ”

"Sir, watch out."

Cong Ye nodded, turned around and came downstairs, and the moment he opened the door, an invisible true qi suddenly burst out from his body, and he immediately knocked away a pair of officers and soldiers who were clustered in front of the door.

"What's wrong, this is?"

"yes, why did you hit me?!"

The officers and soldiers who didn't know why thought it was the ghost of the person standing in their mouths, and they couldn't help but complain to each other.

"Shut up!"

One of the officer-looking men shouted, and the scene fell silent.

"You're Cong Ye, the owner of the medical hall?"

"Exactly."

"Let's go, come with us to the City Lord's Mansion."

After saying that, two soldiers came up and wanted to tie the bush leaf with a rope, and the bush leaf grabbed the rope in his hand, and with a shake of his hand, the rope immediately broke and scattered on the street.

"Humph!"

With an angry snort, Cong Ye raised his feet and walked a few steps forward, and found that the team of officers and soldiers was divided into two groups, leaving half of them to guard in front of the medical hall.

That's not going to work. What if after they leave, they rush in again and it is not good for Ouyang Lanlan's mother and daughter?

Cong Ye turned around and picked up the soldiers standing in front of the hospital hall one by one and threw them forward, if it weren't for Cong Ye's mercy, I'm afraid that no one would be able to stand up after landing. Even if Cong Ye didn't plan to do anything to them, it still took a long time for them to get up one by one.

"If anyone dares to harbor ill intentions towards the infirmary and the people inside, they will not be simply thrown out."

The little boss officer was not a fool, and when he saw Cong Ye's actions just now, he immediately became honest and shouted in a proper manner:

"Return to the team."

Cong Ye didn't leave right away, after thinking about it, he returned to the hospital and took Ouyang Lanlan and Qian Ying with him. He didn't want to make an irreparable mistake because of a momentary negligence.

led the mother and daughter to walk on the streets of Zhenbei City, at this time, the entire Zhenbei City had already been under martial law, the streets were deserted, and there were no pedestrians at all. Only the neat footsteps of officers and soldiers patrolling in groups could be heard from time to time.

Cong Ye wondered as he walked, if this army was invited by Zhan Bo to deal with him, it would be a little weird. It is impossible for Zhan Bo to hide his methods, so unless a fool will come up with a way to use ordinary soldiers against himself.

If it wasn't for himself, then why did he send so many soldiers to Zhenbei City? ――

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