The peaceful days lasted for seven consecutive days, and Jue rarely came out, and spent the whole day in the guest room to recuperate. Pu Yin felt that the maid of Nanban was not very proficient in pharmacology, so she patiently changed the medicine and made tea for Jue. Qi Guanzhuang couldn't stay idle, wandering around the village with a wound, and occasionally couldn't help but compare fists and kicks with Jue.

Wu Quji's days are much more moisturized, and he is tired of being with Xiao Qin every day, but Qi Guanzhuang is a little puzzled why he deliberately conceals his identity, and the entire White Wolf Village knows that he is Jiang Wangshu's slave.

As for Jiang Wangshu, he was personally taken care of by Ji Yanqing, which had to make Qi Guanzhuang suspect that the famous Jiang Hou had an indescribable relationship with Ji Yanqing.

During this period, Jiang Wangshu also came once, only saying that he would stay in Nanban for a while. Several people are looking forward to Jiang Wangshu, and Jiang Wangshu, Jue and Qi Guanzhuang are all injured, and they really need to recuperate for a while.

Qi Guanzhuang's guess is not unreasonable, after all, Ji Yanqing is the best in the world, which man would not like it? However, Qi Guanzhuang couldn't find a confidant to share, Gongzi and Pu Yin were still young, Wu Qujian had Xiaoqin, so he had to hold back his words.

Qi Guanzhuang is really wrong to blame Jiang Wangshu, he Jiang Wangshu was originally a person who likes wine, but he has a deep resistance to Nanban's wine.

The dignified Nanban King Li Ge died because of the dragon wine, and the husband who should have shocked the Nanban but disappeared was also caused by the dragon wine, and even the source of the Nanban rebellion was a small jar of dragon wine.

Not to mention this, just by himself, Jiang Wangshu has already drunk the Tao of Shenlong wine twice, so he refuses to drink alcohol in the past few days, even if the tea is boiled by himself.

"Jiang Hou, how are the injuries?" Ji Yanqing pushed the door in and asked with a smile.

Seven days have passed, and the injury is basically scabbed, and there is no major problem. Jiang Wangshu hurriedly got up and greeted him, he had too many emotions mixed with this woman, so he simply stayed away.

"Madame is hurt?" Jiang Wangshu noticed that there was faint blood on Ji Yanqing's shoulder, so he asked.

Ji Yanqing took off his coat without hesitation, and Jiang Wangshu hurriedly turned around to avoid it.

"I'm tired of Jiang Hou taking medicine for me, Li Axe died, and Li Dao ran away." Ji Yanqing said softly. The three things are all understated, as if they are trivial things about eating and drinking.

However, this is not a trivial matter for Jiang Wangshu, he has tried to avoid contact with Ji Yanqing in the past seven days, and Ji Yanqing gave up this boudoir after eating a closed door on the first day and moved to the side by himself. Therefore, Qi Guanzhuang's guess that Jiang Wangshu and Ji Yanqing had an affair is a fact, and it is not a fact.

"There are not many maids in the White Wolf Village, and my sister was hooked up by your slave, so she bothered Jiang Hou to take medicine for me." Ji Yanqing said unyieldingly.

Jiang Wangshu didn't know that Ji Yanqing had a younger sister, and he didn't know that he had dozens of slaves, so he guessed that it should be done by Qi Guanzhuang or Wu Quji. Out of apology, he had no choice but to give Ji Yanqing medicine.

"Jiang Hou, I'm not afraid of pain." Ji Yanqing covered her mouth and smiled, she could guess that Jiang Wangshu was not shyly medicating her at this time, but Jiang Wangshu was really gentle.

Jiang Wangshu rarely blushed, he had no choice but to use his heart to medicate Ji Yanqing, but he always felt that a colorful beautiful snake was writhing in front of him, and he would be seduced if he was not careful.

"Jiang Hou," Ji Yanqing's voice was a little serious this time, and she said, "Jiang Hou thinks how to calm down the Southern Barbarian Rebellion?" ”

Ji Yanqing was very grateful that Jiang Wangshu still stayed in the White Wolf Village after getting the Shenlong wine, and even before he went to the White Cow Village alone to greet Jue and Qi Guanzhuang The small act of leaving Wu Quji and Pu Yin in the White Wolf Village also made Ji Yanqing feel at ease.

Jiang Wangshu has been confined himself in the house in the past few days to recuperate from his injuries and study the map of Nanban and the distribution of forces, the situation is more chaotic than imagined, the three forces are intertwined, and the forces of Xiao Nanban and Hou Chuan, composed of more than 20 renegade villages, are gradually extending to Ji Yanqing's side.

"Contemptible people think that if Hou Chuan is not removed, the Nanban Rebellion will not stop." Jiang Wangshu replied.

Ji Yanqing was wearing only tulle clothes, but fortunately it was warm in the house, she paced back and forth, and finally asked, "Jiang Hou didn't ask about her husband's fault?"

Jiang Wangshu's eyes were awe-inspiring, and the gambling battle with her husband Wujiang was really enjoyable, and the two were evenly divided, and they both lost to God. He felt that he was reckless, and he shouldn't have hastily agreed to the Wujiang gambling battle, otherwise how could there be a tragic battle of Jiangcheng?

"My husband should be dead," Ji Yanqing said, "I'm not too sure, I can only say that there is a chance that it is nine times out of ten." ”

Jiang Wangshu couldn't help but sigh that there was really nothing wrong with a woman being ruthless, and the dignified martial saint was so wrong that he died in Nanban, and no one even cared about it.

However, Jiang Wangshu is not completely sure, as Ji Yanqing said, nine times out of ten he is dead, but there is still a glimmer of life.

Jiang Wangshu's own life was continued by Pu Miao with the technique of rejuvenation, and it is not uncommon to be praised by Pu Miao for saving his husband with the dragon wine.

"I killed it," Ji Yanqing spat out a sentence coldly, "But the body was taken away by Du Ruo." ”

Although Jiang Wangshu guessed that the death of his husband was inseparable from Ji Yanqing, and Ji Yanqing had also said that the damned ones were dead, but when he heard this fact, his heart still stirred.

Ji Yanqing didn't say anything else, Jiang Wangshu could barely guess a rough idea, at that time, her husband was half dead and had no power to fight back.

"Madame knows the relationship between Du Ruo and Hou Chuan?" Jiang Wangshu asked, he didn't know Hou Chuan, but Hou Chuan was the next big enemy to face.

"Jiang Hou will say it in detail without asking," Ji Yanqing completely entered the ruthless role of Mrs. Nanban, and she said, "Hou Chuan, a native of Nanyue, switched to the Chu State and was named the general of Zhennan, and his strength is slightly stronger than me. As for that Du Ruo, his strength is on par with me, but he is just relying on his posture to bewitch Hou Chuan and want to kill me to relieve his hatred. ”

Jiang Wangshu nodded, it seemed that his guess was correct, he was a little curious about who Du Ruo could speak Liangzhou's official dialect was? Naturally, he would not involve Du Ruo and his wife Ritan Duruo, after all, he personally buried Riqin Duruo in the Bashan Cottage.

"It's only that I, a female streamer, can't deter the seventy-two villages of Nanban, so there are only more than 20 villages to form Xiaonanban, otherwise Du Ruo and Hou Chuan can make waves?" Ji Yanqing said hatefully.

Jiang Wangshu admired Ji Yanqing's wrist a little, it was not easy for a woman to rule half of the Nanban. Promising to help Ji Yanqing pacify the Nanban Rebellion, in addition to repaying gratitude and guilt, there is also a layer of being able to make friends with Nanban and avoid the threat of the Southern Border.

"Sister," someone recklessly pushed the door in, and when he saw Jiang Wangshu being giving Ji Yanqing medicine, he quickly withdrew with a red face.

"That's my sister Xiaoqin, Jiang Hou, you should take care of your friends." Ji Yanqing said with a smile.

Jiang Wangshu was a little embarrassed, whether it was Qi Guanzhuang or Wu Quji, he couldn't control it, but since he was walking with him, he was still greeting him, and he was worried that the two of them would cause some trouble.

Xiao Qin went out with a red face, walked outside the guest room and whispered Wu Quji, Wu Qujian knew how to go out, and the two walked around the village holding hands.

"Told your sister?" Wu Qu asked anxiously.

Xiao Qinqiao blushed, shook her head and said, "My sister and Jiang Hou are here."

Wu Qujian saw Xiao Qin's shy appearance and guessed some clues, so he kept silent, he only cared about falling in love with Xiao Qin these days and had no time to pay attention to others, or just now Qi Guanzhuang pulled him mysteriously and secretly said that Jiang Hou had not come out in Mrs. Nanban's room for seven consecutive days.

Wu Quji couldn't help but admire Qi Guanzhuang's roughness and finesse, in fact, he didn't care about Xiaoqin's identity, it was not easy to meet someone he really liked, so he deliberately concealed his identity. However, there was a showdown between the two last night, and Wu Qujian didn't want to hide it from Xiao Qin anymore, who knew that Xiao Qin turned out to be the sister of Nanban Lady Ji Yanqing.

"Wu Quji, you want to go back to Southern Xinjiang, right?" Xiao Qin asked with a look of hope.

Wu Quji nodded very seriously, Southern Xinjiang was the new home of the Qi people, and he had to go back.

Xiao Qin shook off Wu Quji's hand and sulked, Wu Quji had to ask, "Won't you go back to Southern Xinjiang with me?"

"I can't let go of my sister," Xiao Qin hugged Wu Quji, and said with red eyes, "I like you so much, my sister asked me to probe a little bit from your mouth before, and my sister is just afraid that you also want a piece of the pie." ”

Wu Qujian was a little embarrassed, he thought that Xiao Qin would go back to Southern Xinjiang with him, so he didn't ask, but he couldn't stay in Nanban, after all, the Qi people in Southern Xinjiang still needed him.

"Xiao Qin," Wu Qu grabbed Xiao Qin's shoulder and said seriously, "Believe me, and I believe that Jiang Hou, the Nanban Rebellion will be pacified, and Nanjiang and Nanban are not far away." ”

Wu Qujian didn't want to live up to Xiao Qin, but he was reluctant to let go of Qi Ren. Xiao Qin is very heavy in his heart, and Qi Min is not light, he can't let go of it anywhere.

"Childe, don't you think it's strange?" Qi Guanzhuang whispered, "The sister of the dignified Nanban lady turned out to be a maid. ”

"This woman is not simple." Jue agrees with Qi Guanzhuang's idea, and he has been deliberately wary of the rest of the maids these days, lest there be another sister of Mrs. Nanban.

Pu Yin sat on the ground and made tea, he was very patient, since he was sure that there was no crisis in the White Wolf Village, he would stay here with peace of mind, as for what he planned to do next, it was not within his scope of consideration, and there were a lot of medicinal materials in the White Wolf Village, which was the biggest gain of this trip for him.

Jue can also endure his temperament, now that he has gotten rid of his identity as an idiot, the first thing he does is to make up for his knowledge, and he even falls behind in practicing knives and boxing. It's a pity that there are almost no Nanban books, so Pu Yin found bamboo slips to engrave characters to teach Jue to read.

Jue was hungry for nourishment, he had delayed too long to delay any longer.

The most boring thing for the group of five people is Qi Guanzhuang, he jumps up and down all day and is not restless for a moment, and he doesn't dare to hook up with Nanban women, so he has to look for fun everywhere. He suddenly wanted to go back to his old profession and be a grass bandit, drinking wine and eating meat every day, even if he escaped, it was better than being idle in the White Wolf Village and doing nothing.

"Qi Guan, eat tea," Jue saw Qi Guanzhuang shaking around in the house, so he shouted, "Your temperament is too impatient." ”

Qi Guanzhuang took the tea bowl with a smile, this is the tea that the son appreciated.