Jiang Zebei, who has returned to reason, many things are no longer as out of control as when he was tricked.

Since Chen Mengtian promised him, he would be with him.

Although he clearly knew at this time that there was still something between the two, he was not in a hurry.

I just woke up and didn't see Chen Mengtian's figure, and I was a little disappointed in my heart.

He still hoped that the first thing he would see would be her.

Seeing the young master's gaze looking in the direction of the door, Xuanwu told Chen Mengtian about seeing Mo Zixuan before.

"Young master, there are secret guards around Madame, do you want to call people back?"

"No, you don't." Jiang Zebei waved his hand.

He lifted the thin quilt from his body and got up to bed.

Xuanwu immediately squatted down, put on shoes and socks for him, and said: "You have slept for the past three days, and your wife has no appetite for the past three days, and you haven't eaten much for breakfast this day, and you also said that you have no appetite for lunch and say that you will eat it later."

Madame would be glad to know that you would wake up, and you would not have lost your appetite for dinner. ”

When Jiang Zebei heard this, he smiled lightly, his smile was gentle and charming, and a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes bent an obvious arc, which was a little warm and warm, which showed how happy his mood was.

Putting on his shoes, Jiang Zebei walked out of the inner room with the support of Xuanwu.

Standing in the small courtyard before, Mo Zixuan, who had lost his soul, was no longer there.

Coming to the eaves, on the recliner where Chen Mengtian was sitting just now, enjoying the sunshine, waiting for Chen Mengtian's return.

At this time, the gloomy aura on Jiang Zebei's body disappeared, although it seemed gentle and polite, it was even more incomprehensible and a little unfathomable.

Xuanwu stood behind him, recalling Mo Zixuan's appearance of being snubbed by Chen Mengtian before, he couldn't bear it, and whispered the matter back to Jiang Zebei.

The other party only nodded lightly, saying that he would solve the matter.

After that, Xuanwu glanced at Jiang Zebei's face, he was in good spirits, and his face was ruddy.

He began to reflect on what had happened in the capital.

Even when he heard that Chen Qishan was now being detained in Dali Temple, his expression remained calm and unchanged.

After listening to Xuanwu say all the changes that have happened in the capital in the past three days, Jiang Zebei's unique voice sounded.

The next arrangements were made in an orderly manner, and the itinerary for returning to Beijing tomorrow was finalized.

……

Chen Mengtian didn't know that Jiang Zebei had woken up.

She led Dabai around Chenjia Village.

The worries in my heart have never decreased, and I thought that I would feel better when I left home and went for a walk.

But even when she left home, her worries grew.

Although he knew that Jiang Zebei would wake up, the feeling of waiting was really terrible.

Before she knew it, she walked to the edge of the village and saw a simple thatched hut.

Seeing this thatched hut, Chen Mengtian raised his eyebrows.

Here's what she knows.

There was a man living here, an old acquaintance she knew.

Chen Qing, who was disfigured by the fire and had a lame leg.

He is the only one living in the Chen family now, although he was not a good person before, but after all, he is a person from Chenjia Village, and everything he has encountered is really pitiful.

Glancing at the clothes hanging outside the hut, Chen Mengtian pursed the corners of his lips.

For the people who were scared at the beginning, the memories in my mind are a little blurred, and I only know that there is such a person.

Chen Mengtian only glanced at it a few times, then quickly turned around and left, returning home the same way.

Just as she turned, a man appeared in the hut, limping out of the hut with a cane.