When Xian Qionghua and Qu Qiao entered the tent, Meng Qianzi was leaning on the bed in a daze: she used to help the water ghost, but she was just for socializing and it didn't matter if she couldn't help, but when she really saw the person involved, she felt very different - Zong Hang repeatedly asked and thanked her, which made her feel ashamed.

Qu Qiao coughed twice, sat down beside her bed, pointed to her injured leg and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Meng Qianzi nodded.

Xian Qionghua dragged Zhang Canbu's horse stool over and sat down opposite Meng Qianzi: "I'm so seriously injured, I'll take a look. I'd better go back to Shanguizhai and take good care of it for a while."

Meng Qianzi muttered: "Where is it more serious?"

Xian Qionghua glared at her: "I'm so embarrassed to ask, didn't look in the mirror? There was a load of blood. Look at your lips, there was no color at all."

Qu Qiao smiled and gently patted Meng Qianzi's back of her hand: "The conditions here are limited. When I go back, I will ask Aunt Liu to make more soup for you, so it will be better soon."

Meng Qianzi stopped talking.

Xian Qionghua glanced at her: "Sister Zi, I have something to tell you."

Meng Qianzi felt that this must be something that was amazing. She raised her spine and looked defensive: "You said."

"This trip was too dangerous and I almost lost my life. I told my elder sister about this and her face turned pale."

Meng Qianzi said: "Madam Qi, this is your fault. Even though you know that the eldest daughter is in poor health and is not scared, why bother telling her these things - if I die, you can't escape the death to her... I'm fine again, if you cover it up, will the matter be over?"

Xian Qionghua made her angry and smiled: "I haven't talked about you yet, why don't you blame me first?"

After a pause, she got to the point: "You are the throne of the mountain ghost. There are so many people under you who can use it. Why do you have to take risks yourself? You can send these things to Jinsong and Lu Sanming, and lie down comfortably. Let's listen to the report?"

Meng Qianzi smiled and said, "Mama Qi, I want to correct you again."

"I never had to take risks myself. When the seven of you nodded unanimously, I went to the mountain to serplate the dangers. As for the subsequent dangers, they were unexpected. This time, I just came to celebrate Liu Ma's birthday. I accidentally heard that Grandma Duan's death might have other mysterious things, so I followed it. At that time, who could know that there was a maze under the coffin and there were giant crocodiles inside? Qi Mom, it was not that I chased the danger, but in this world, dangers are everywhere, and it is safe to lie down comfortably? Maybe I will lie down and leave earlier than anyone else."

Xian Qionghua was not good at making a strong argument, and was choked by her for a moment and couldn't speak. Qu Qiao laughed and reached out to twist Meng Qianzi's mouth: "This mouth is getting more and more powerful."

It seems that this trick of indirect attacks is not working. Meng Qianzi is accustomed to pretending to be confused when she understands it. Xian Qionghua simply opens the skylight and speaks: "In the future, don't get involved in Jiang Lian and the sages - Jiang Lian is looking for things for Kuang's family. The sage is your three-fold lotus petal. We entrusted him with all the human and financial support, let him do it, just stay safe. As for the whereabouts of Duan Nuan, don't worry about the mountain ghosts. Some mountain ghosts take over. I say something unpleasant. It is important to collect the burial of Duan Nuan, but we can't pay a living Meng Qianzi for a dead Duan Nuan."

Meng Qianzi was neither angry nor annoyed: "Is this what the big man mean?"

Xian Qionghua nodded: "That's right, that's what my elder sister meant."

Meng Qianzi sneered: "I still remember that when I was in western Hunan, the eldest daughter videoed me and said that the handrail was broken. It was time to let go and let me solve everything. Now I said that there are many dangers outside. There are many people doing things, so that I can lie comfortably - you want a shrewd, strong, and powerful throne, but I have never heard of anyone who lie out like this. Qi Mom, you think that tigers are wild, and you are afraid that they will be pecked by chickens when they are put out of the cage."

She took off the waist pillow behind her back, closed her eyes and retracted into her sleeping bag: "If you are tired, go out, stop talking, I won't listen if I say it."

***

Meng Qianzi is not tired in fact.

She was lying in her sleeping bag, her mind was messy. She felt that her words were not ruthless enough, and then she felt that Qi Ma’s intention was still good, but that her expression was not soft, and she shouldn’t have been sarcastic to tell her that she could not come down from Taiwan.

...

Just as I was tossing and turning, I heard footsteps coming in. Meng Qianzi was not angry and said, "Didn't I say that they all go out?"

He turned around angry while talking.

It was Jiang Lian. He was startled by her, stood there and said, "Oh."

He pointed outside again: "Then I'll leave."

He really walked out.

Meng Qianzi was both angry and funny, and shouted at him: "Come back."

Jiang Lian came back honestly again. When he sat by the side of the shop, he complained to her: "It's really hard to serve someone to leave and someone to come back."

Meng Qianzi smiled and looked at him with her head tilted. He must have just finished washing up. He was very energetic, wet and erected upwards, and there was a faint smell of soapy water on his body. It smelled so good, but his clothes... were a little loose.

She wondered: "Is the clothes big?"

Jiang Lianxiao: "Didn't the clothes be torn to bandage them for you? I can't buy new ones. Lu Sanming helped me find a piece and I'll do it first."

Meng Qianzi nodded, suddenly didn't know what to say, and the same was true for Jiang Lian. He wanted to say a lot of things, but he felt that no matter what he said, he paused. When he heard Meng Qianzi ask him if he had eaten, he responded and asked her about it. She also said she had eaten.

Very good, both of them ate, and they really exchanged... important information.

The tent was quiet, and the sound outside the tent was particularly clear. The skylight was opened on the roof of the tent, and a ray of light was reflected on the ground. Jiang Lian lowered his head and saw a small stone at his feet. He gently strode his feet. He wanted to shoot, but he didn't know that the force was too great. The stalks rolled over the radiant and left the boundary.

Why did I suddenly feel embarrassed? When I was in the underwater cave, it seemed like I had been in love for a long time, and kissing and hugging were so natural.

Jiang Lian looked for a word and said, "It seems that in the afternoon, we have to set off the camp, saying that we will go back to Guilin first."

Meng Qianzi nodded, and she also heard about it.

"I called Meiying, and Wei Biao accompanied her and had already arrived in Xining. I discussed with the charlatan. After Guilin, we will go directly to Kunlun, Qianzi, you go back to Shanguizhai and recover from your injuries. Don't worry about this period."

Meng Qianzi became less and less effective when she heard it. When she finally heard it, she sat up and asked him: "Did my Qi Mom tell you what she said? What did she say?"

As soon as she pulled the sleeping bag, she thought to get up: "I'll ask her."

Jiang Lian stretched out his hand, grabbed her arms left and right, and controlled her body back: "You go and ask her, crawl and ask?"

Meng Qianzi's chest was fluctuating violently: "Don't listen to my Qi Mom's talk..."

Jiang Lianxiao: "Seventh aunt didn't talk nonsense, what they said makes sense."

***

Xian Qionghua found Jiang Lian, apologized first, and thanked him.

At that time, Jiang Lian had just finished taking a shower and his hair was still dripping water down. He uncomfortably wiped his hair with a towel and said, "I should do it."

Xian Qionghua said: "It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days. Although Qianzi did not hurt the muscles and bones, she had to take care of them for at least one month. She had a bad temper and didn't listen to me. Please help me persuade her. You don't want to see Qianzi get disabled or something in the future."

Jiang Lian kept nodding: "I know, I will persuade her."

...

Meng Qianzi said, "Is this only mentioned?"

Jiang Lian said: "Yes, so what the seventh aunt said is reasonable? You have to take care of the injury for at least one month, but we can't take care of them all, and things have to go forward, right? Your injuries have not healed and insisted on following you. Then you jump and jump with crutches, and you won't be able to catch up with us."

Meng Qianzi couldn't laugh and cry: "You're talking nonsense again."

Jiang Lian easily opened the hand holding her arm: "So, you go back and recover, drink more soup, replenish more ginseng, and take care of your body, it's not too late to come to us again."

...

In fact, Xian Qionghua said more than that.

Xian Qionghua asked him at the time: "Jiang Lian, do you like our sister Zi, right?"

After getting Jiang Lian's promise, she said slowly: "You know without me telling me that your affairs are getting more and more dangerous. If you really like Sister Zi, don't let her get involved in this matter. As a man, it's dangerous in front of you and the world behind you. You should put her behind you."

Jiang Lian felt that the seventh aunt was very good.

He really doesn't want Meng Qianzi to take risks anymore in the world behind him. He just needs to deal with those messy things. As long as he looks back, he can see her staying safely in his world without being hurt or suffering.

He hoped to take advantage of the time she was recovering from the injury to finish the matter.

***

That night, the front team returned to Xiulanju.

As soon as Jiang Lian entered the room and had not settled down, he received a call from the sage, saying that he wanted to see the "good thing". Jiang Lian passed by and realized that it was sent by Shi Jiaxin, and the road bell from Shangui Renren Express has arrived.

To be honest, this bell looks quite ordinary, covered with patina, nothing special - but no matter how the charlatan shakes it, how the impact columns collide with each other, the bell just doesn't ring.

Jiang Lian was not interested in Ling, but just told the charlatan to sleep well: he didn't believe it anymore, and the charlatan touched the phoenix leg with his own hands. How could he not have two constructive dreams?

On the way back to the room, I met Qu Qiao. Jiang Lian greeted him and turned to the side. He wanted to give way to Qu Qiao, but he moved his heart and stopped him again and asked her, "Sixth aunt, can you borrow a step to speak?"

...

Jiang Lian wanted to ask Meng Qianzi about his past, especially about that oath.

However, Qu Qiao didn't want to say much: "I don't know what to say about this. If you have the chance in the future, you can ask her yourself."

Jiang Lian asked her: "Who did Qianzi like before?"

Qu Qiao didn't say anything, most probably it was.

Jiang Lian said: "You have given me a word before, saying that people around Qianzi will not welcome me - did Qianzi's previous paragraph be demolished by his aunts?"

Qu Qiao smiled and walked straight away. When she passed by, Jiang Lian heard her whisper: "If it were removed, that would be great."

What does it mean? Jiang Lian couldn't understand it, and he felt melancholy, and the separation was about to arouse the loss even more.

***

The next day was a rainy day.

Meng Qianzi and her party had a ticket in the morning. Xian Qionghua accompanied her and saw her off. There were too many people. Jiang Lian was caught among the crowd and could not say a few words to Meng Qianzi. When the convoy was leaving, Jiang Lian stood in the hall and watched her watch, and suddenly heard the message coming in from the mobile phone.

Click to see it, it was a WeChat message, and the sender was called "x2".

Jiang Lian suddenly laughed.

Meng Qianzi called him for a long time and scolded him: What kind of expression is yours? What era is it? If you want to hear the voice, just voice, and just videos if you want to meet. Otherwise, you can buy a plane ticket to see me. I heard that your wealth is still OK now.

He also sent him a red envelope and left a message saying: Huge red envelope.

Click to see it, it costs 50 cents.

The richer the more stingy the person is. Jiang Lian wanted to reply to her, and typed it and deleted it. He paused, and found a picture online and changed his avatar.
To be continued...