Chapter 107: To the Northwest (5)

"Qingyun, I am tracking down Miss Wang's whereabouts, and I heard that Ziling was also taken away by them, don't worry, I will bring her back safely."

Qingyun drank tea with his hand, his face was a little uneasy, Lin Xu Ao's heart sank when he saw it, Mother Guo didn't tell him about Ziling's betrayal, he only thought that Qingyun was worried about Ziling, after all, the three of them had shared joys and sorrows.

"Ziling, she's fine, she's ......"

"Lord Lin, thank you very much for your help, I am waiting for your good news." After saying that, she put down the teacup, blessed him and left in a hurry.

Lin Xu Ao had a lot of words in his heart before he had time to tell her, and he watched Qingyun's figure turn to the backyard in confusion, and stood alone for a long time.

After dinner, Qingyun greeted him and said that he would return to Liujia Village tomorrow, Lin Xuao nodded and agreed, and hired a carriage early the next morning to send the three masters and servants back to Liujia Village.

"I still have some things to deal with in the city, I come over at night, no matter what is going on at home, let Su Yi do it, don't stand up alone." Before Lin Xu Ao returned to the city, he said to Qingyun.

"Okay, thank you, Lord Lin."

Lin Xu Ao felt a little bitter in her heart, she had been relying on herself thousands of miles away, and a mouthful of "Lord Lin" made him very embarrassed.

"Qingyun, you can ...... Call me Lin Xu Ao. ”

Lin Xuao's name was borrowed, but he didn't dare to tell her that he could call himself "Mu Qingao", for fear that the happiness he had finally obtained would fly away, for fear of losing his guardianship of Doubao, and even more afraid that those who were hidden in the darkness would be moved, and the more concerns he had, the heavier the responsibility on his shoulders.

By mistake, Song Qingyun's heart had already been branded with an antipathy towards Mu Qingao, if he knew that he was threatened with a dagger when she was mad that day, leaving an indelible wound on Qingyun's heart, he would definitely control his temper.

Probably just like Master Yuantong teased himself, his lack of love, his lack of security, and his fear of his loved ones who suddenly appeared were simply a sign of cowardice.

Lin ...... Xu Ao, be careful on the road! Qingyun shouted loudly to Lin Xuao, who was riding away on horseback, it was very strange, how could she feel a desolation from Lin Xuao's back?

There is Cheng Jun at home to take care of, and everything is in order. Seeing the heroic plain clothes walking in without squinting, Cheng Jun's heart that had been hanging for many days slowly returned to its place.

"Ma'am, are you alright?" Cheng Jun didn't dare to say hello to Su Yi, but she couldn't help but look at Su Yi out of the corner of her eye, and all this fell into Qingyun's eyes, and she couldn't help laughing.

"Cheng Jun, thanks to you taking care of the family these days, you helped Suyi carry things into the warehouse and place them first."

In the carriage behind him, there was a furnace Jun lapis blue eight-fluted string pattern bottle that Doubao fancied, which was originally placed in Lin Xuao's study, when Jiang Jue took Doubao to play there, as soon as the kid entered the door, he stared at Duobaoge in the corner with his eyes, and Lin Xuao, who was reading the book, felt very strange, so he asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Mo's little friend bit his fingers, his dark eyes showed envy and greed, he was silent for a long time before he said cautiously, "Good looking, give it to my mother!" ”

So Lin Xuao happily asked Doubao to bring the bottle back.

To tell the truth, Qingyun doesn't like this kind of thing that can only be seen and can't be used, but she has a problem that loves money, mother and son are connected, and her baby son has also inherited her problem.

Cheng Jun understood that his wife wanted to create an opportunity for him to have more contact with Su Yi, so he agreed with a smile, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Su Yi already striding towards the carriage, he bent half of his waist and immediately lifted it, and ran over quickly.

"Plain girl, you have a wound on your shoulder, let me take it!" He tried his best to please Su Yi like a dog, but unfortunately Su Yi was simply a wooden stake that he didn't understand, opened the curtain, stretched out his left hand and effortlessly clamped the porcelain bottle under his armpit, staring at Cheng Jun coldly.

Cheng Jun smiled and smiled, and the smile froze on his face, not knowing what to do.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Su Yi glared at him irritably, slandering in his heart, what is this man smirking at?

Qingyun, who was standing at the second gate, saw the powerful appearance of the plain clothes Kong Wu, and shook his head secretly, if he wants to marry this girl, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky, right?

The place where the east wing was burned by fire has been cleaned up, and the cold winter Layue can't move the earth to build a house, Qingyun stood there and watched for a long time, the more he looked at it, the more depressed he became, the culprit who caused everything in front of him was that Jing Wangye, and he couldn't help but be disgusted with him a little more.

Wang Shuqi was also too much, fortunately the north wind blew that night, if it was changed to the south wind, her entire home would be burned to ashes, not to mention, it would also affect the entire Liujia Village.

In their eyes, the fate of the grass Kan people is commonplace!

After sulking for a while, Cheng Jun came over with the account book in his head and asked her to take a look.

Qingyun returned to the house and asked Guo's mother to pour tea for Cheng Jun.

"Sit? What are you doing standing? Qingyun looked at Cheng Jun, who was unable to give up and frequently glanced out of the window, his mood gradually improved, and he couldn't help but tease him.

"Oh!" Cheng Jun sat down, took a sip of the teacup, and was stunned by the frightened Qingyun, she watched Cheng Jun pour the hot tea into her throat, but she didn't react at all.

"Cheng Jun, are you okay?" You can't be stupid, right?

Cheng Jun raised his head consciously, his tongue and throat were burning until his stomach was on fire, and he jumped up with an "ah", and after realizing that he was rude, he hurriedly fanned the wind desperately with his back to Qingyun, trying to save his mouth that was burned out of the bubbles.

"Cheng Jun, Cheng Jun, what can I say about you?" Qingyun was so angry that he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Madam, I'm sorry, it's my fault, Madam......" Cheng Jun panicked and wanted to apologize, but when he looked up, he found that Su Yi came in with a curtain, so no matter how much his mouth hurt, he pretended to be nothing, and patiently explained the things in the account book to Qingyun until he explained it satisfactorily.

The workshop was suspended for several days, when making beef jerky, Qingyun wrote down the method and handed it to Cheng Jun, although the raw meat will not rot in winter, but Cheng Jun was not idle, and made all the remaining 200 catties of beef into beef jerky.

Qingyun greatly appreciated, now all parts of the north have suffered snowstorms, the people are already living a hard life, some poor families because of lack of food and clothing, may not be able to survive this winter.

Don't blame the light clouds and the wind are loud, the grass and trees are soldiers, she came from the hard days, and finally saved this little family business, for fear of being remembered, so she planned to quickly dispose of all the raw meat in the workshop, distribute some property to the workers, and temporarily close the workshop.

"Cheng Jun?" She didn't get a response for a long time, and when she looked up, Cheng Jun looked out the window absentmindedly in a daze.

When she looked around, it turned out that Su Yi had already gone out, and she also hooked Cheng Jun's soul away when she left.

"I said you, hey, you're angry with me, forget it, you go down first, wait for me to figure it out." Qingyun glared at him impatiently and picked up the tea to send it off.

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