"Yubei?" Jiang Qing suddenly woke up and said, "Let's go, go to the meeting room—"

The words fell, and the walking pace was three points faster than usual, and he was a little panicked. The tired face faintly showed that she was panting and anxious, and it was extremely difficult for this expression to appear on Jiang Qing's face, but no one laughed at this time.

With a tense face, he watched Jiang Qing and Reading walk into the study.

Jiang Yao raised her legs, intending to follow.

Unexpectedly, being grabbed by the grass, Jiang Yao looked up at the grass in confusion, and asked, "Aunt Cao, what are you pulling me for?" I'm going to the council room......"

"Don't go, don't bother at this time. Leaving space to your mother, it has not been easy for her for seven years. Cao said softly, raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Yao's face, and gently pinched it on his cheek. The tone was long, with a shallow sigh, although the orcs had a long life, and seven years in their long life was inconspicuous.

However, between lovers who have just been full.

Seven years is enough to erase the deepest emotional bonds.

Jiang Yao seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and looked at the grass in surprise. Although she is precocious and sensible, she is just a child, sensitive and mature, but she can't understand the heaviest feelings in the world. Yes, when she saw Jiang Qing's surprised expression, she subconsciously wanted to follow.

"Oh! Good. Jiang Yao nodded.

When the words fell, the grass detained Jiang Yao and let Lei Lei and Xiaoying play with her. She and Luo Shan looked at the chamber with a stern expression, and looked at the council room with anxiety, year after year, and the people were disappointed in waiting again and again. I don't know how many times, everyone looked for it with hope, and returned disappointed again and again.

"Reading, can you bring back good news this time?" Grass said in a shallow voice.

Luo Shan wrung her big hand, in the past two years, because of the birth of the eaglet, she has settled down a lot and stayed in Taoyuan to cultivate her self-cultivation. At this time, listening to the voice of the grass, he subconsciously replied: "Yes, in fact, I always feel that the patriarch is by my side all these years......"

"!" The grass whitened his eyes at Luo Shan, and he said angrily: "If the patriarch is around, why doesn't he show up?" Who doesn't know how hard Jiang Qing has been over the years? The patriarch spoiled Jiang Qing so much, how could he be willing to let Jiang Qing bear these pains? "In the tribe, who doesn't know the mole on the tip of the heart of the patriarch when Jiang Qingshi? Anyone can harm Jiang Qing, but he won't.

Roshan hesitated for a long time.

"What if, the patriarch is hiding something unspeakable?" Luo Shan looked hesitant, leaned closer to Cao's ear, and whispered: "Don't forget the poison in the patriarch's body back then, but no one knows what the poison is...... Could it be that because the detoxification has not yet been detoxified, the patriarch has not been able to return? ”

Hearing this, the grass was silent.

Luo Shan's speculation is not unfounded, and many people in Taoyuan are talking about it in private.

Led by Chi Jiu and Ya, they have all specialized in partial poison over the years, and they are also searching for all kinds of miscellaneous poisons in Qingnan. I just hope to find out the poison of forgetfulness, as for the life and death of wolf ink, they have never worried, in their hearts wolf ink is comparable to the beast god, how can he die lightly. In addition, there are Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao's Cunzài, although they can't feel where Wolf Mo is, they can feel his vitality.

"Wait—" The grass sighed softly, and in this short time, dozens of people quickly gathered in the courtyard. They were all familiar clansmen, and they looked at each other, but no one asked. However, when his eyes swept over the few children in the courtyard, he smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Bang dang!"

After the door closed, Jiang Qing turned her back to Reading and was silent for a long time.

Reading pulled out the wooden chair beside him and sat down, calming down before he had time to breathe calmly. In the empty conference room, the sound of Redding's rough breathing echoed, and even Jiang Qing's violently beating heartbeat was muffled.

Jiang Qing clenched her fists and took several deep breaths before she could calm the agitation in her heart.

I forgot how many times I have experienced such scenes in the past seven years.

Each time, I waited for disappointment in eagerness. Time and time again, she had forgotten the churning pain. However, every time I hear it, I still can't avoid the deepest expectation that quietly rises.

That man is poisonous!

It's her, the poison she can't quit in this life.

"Yubei, what's going on?" Jiang Qing said quietly. Try to keep herself calm and not become panicked by impatience, after all, she is no longer the frizzy stunned young man she was seven years ago. In the past seven years, what has precipitated her is not only sadness and pain, but also her increasingly calm style.

Over the years, the clansmen have been aware of this.

Even Reading and Tianyun could hardly see the fluctuations on Jiang Qing's face, which made the clansmen very uncomfortable, but no one dared to really tell it in front of Jiang Qing, as if they were living quietly in the tribe in some kind of silence. Every day, whether it is happy or painful, it is still the same life every day.

"As soon as Ta'er sent back the news, several tribes in northern Chongqing had been slaughtered one after another, including the clan bordering Qingnan. The state of death is the same as when the flower skewer died. Reading said coldly. The hand slapped on the table, leaving a palm print three or four centimeters deep on the table, which shows how shocked Reading is in his heart.

Yubei is different from Qingnan, and even the smallest tribe in Yubei has more than hundreds of people. The population base of the clan is even larger, and the Tianshi clan has sacrificed more for the Northern Expedition over the years, but it has never been able to get what it wants, and three years ago the Tianshi clan had to change its strategy and take a medium-sized tribe in Yubei.

"Dream flowers?" Jiang Qing said in shock.

When the flower skewer died, the tragic state is still unbearable to recall.

It's too miserable, it's too horrible.

On the other hand, the overly beautiful dream flower is even more bewitching and terrifying.

"Quite possibly, but that's not my real intention here today." Reading changed his coldness, slowly took out a rolled piece of straw paper from his arms, and slowly unfolded the straw paper in front of Jiang Qing, and then slowly revealed a figure on it, even if he only saw half of the side, Jiang Qing still recognized the person with the back on the straw paper at a glance.

"This, this is ......" Jiang Qing trembled her hands, and slowly took the piece of straw paper from Redding's hand, her well-versed pupils were gradually banned by the mist, seven years, she thought that the tears had already dried up, but she didn't want to see this person again, but the dry tears still couldn't help but open from the sockets of her eyes and overflow from the corners of her eyes.

"This picture was accidentally discovered by Tal from a bookstore in northern Yubei." Reading Road.

Reading didn't elaborate too much, but simply mentioned the origin of the picture. In fact, when he received this picture, he was no less surprised than Jiang Qing. No one could have imagined that the person whom the tribe had been searching for for seven years would appear in front of their eyes in this way, and it felt very subtle.

Shocked, mixed with excitement.

"Who painted it? Why did you appear in the bookstore? That person knows his whereabouts......" In an instant, the idea of flying to Yubei became stronger and clearer, making her breath a little confused.