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Chapter 10 Eryu(2/4)

Jiang Jiang's answer is OK.

After hearing this, Jiang's father hurried to ask for guilt, claiming that Qi Dafei Ou did not dare to climb up. Jiang Jiang chased after him angrily and said, "If you don't keep your trust, what's the difference between being a beast? Since I have agreed, Mr. Feng will not marry!"

Feng Letian was a joke, but the trouble made by the Jiang father and daughter turned it into reality. Feng Letian said to Jiang's father: "If my son recovers from illness, he will marry Jiangjiang. If my son is lucky, he will take the lead, and I will recognize Jiangjiang as his daughter. When she is in the day of her birth, I will prepare a dowry and send her out of marriage."

Jiang Jiang turned around and smiled brightly at Feng Xiaoya who was sitting aside silently, revealing her teeth missing from the front teeth, which looked very funny.

But that scene was engraved in Feng Xiaoya's mind for a long time.

After ten years, he actually doesn't really remember what Jiang Jiang looks like, he only remembers the smile that lacks two front teeth.

After Jiang Jiang disappeared, Feng Letian ordered a strict investigation and finally caught a human trafficker who said he had seen such a child and was taken to Chengguo on a blue and white boat.

Feng Letian sent many people to Chengguo to find Jiang Jiang, worried that once the identity is exposed, it will be used to be taken over or forced too hard, so the other party simply silenced her.

Just like that, year after year.

Based on all the clues, it was finally concluded that Jiang Jiang was not dead. Not only did he not die, he also became Mrs. Ruyi's favorite disciple and became the seventh among the seven treasures of Ruyi.

When the spy who had been lurking in Ruyi Sect for many years reported, he seemed a little hesitant and hesitated for a while, he said: "She may be completely different from the person you are looking for."

Ten years, enough for a child to become unrecognizable.

What's more, Ruyimen is a hellish existence. A person who can excel in such an environment can only be one kind of person - a bad person among bad people.

Feng Xiaoya looked at the mountains of archives ahead, which contained the things Qi'er had done over the years. Although she only found a part of them, it was shocking enough.

He was silent for a long time before saying word by word: "Even so, I will come back to her."

It was his life that the beauty was possessed by the devil.

Since it is his fault, it should be broken by him.

***

Qiu Jiang's mouthful of wine was in her throat, and it hurt like she was cut by a knife.

After a long time, she barely swallowed the wine and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you think I am Jiang Jiang?"

"It's not that you feel. But... you are."

Qiu Jiang frowned, "Evidence?"

Feng Letian smiled: "Well...it's almost done with the time..."

"What?" Qiu Jiang had just finished asking, and felt a little strange in her body, and there were bugs crawling on her face, which was itchy. She couldn't help but reach out and scratch it, and then found that there were also dense red dots growing on her hands. What is this?!

"Jiangjiang was only nine years old when he disappeared, and his appearance was a bit similar to you. But there are many people in the world who are similar. Fortunately, there is one thing that cannot be disguised, that is, Jiangjiang cannot eat fennel. For her, fennel is a wind-blooded thing, and the wind-eating evil of food."

Qiu Jiang looked at the red dots on her hands and felt that she was in a bad mood.

Feng Letian stared at her, his eyes were kind and sad: "We... have been looking for you for ten years."

Qiu Jiang lowered her head and remained silent.

"I know it's hard for you to accept for a while. It's okay. You can think slowly here." Feng Letian got up, took a few steps, and turned back to smile at her, "By the way, there is a cellar under the kitchen, and there are twenty jars of this kind of wine hidden in it. I want to drink it and get it myself."

After saying that, he really left.

Qiu Jiang sat alone for a long time, but she seemed to have thought about nothing, and seemed to have thought about a lot.

When she finally stood up, the sunset had sunk and the dark curtains were staining the sky bit by bit.

She came to the main house of the main courtyard and found flint to light up the candle. There were all kinds of daily necessities here. As Feng Letian said, she could indeed live here and think about it slowly.

However, there were a bunch of booklets on the desk in the main room, and the cover of the top book contained the seven words "Jiujing Fuchuntang Jiangshi", which clearly tempted her to read it.

Qiu Jiang sat down next to the desk, picked up the manual with a candle, and opened it. It recorded Jiang Jiang's life.

Jiang Jiang, grandfather Jiang Ding, mentioned to the Biguo Imperial Hospital that the Jianghuai Department was of the same clan and studied medicine for generations. However, he was gifted with limited medical skills and had no achievements in Yan State. He retired when he was old. He opened a pharmacy shop in Yujing with his only son Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun had a daughter, and his wife died early. Jiang Yun was busy and neglected to discipline her.

The manual records some comments from drug shops about Jiangjiang, mostly with the word "wild".

"Miss is very brave. She must do what she does not do, and must touch the medicine she touches. Once she was curious and accidentally ate the Eight Immortal Flowers. Her abdominal pain was as painful as a thorn and rolled on the ground! After the illness was curious, she still did not change and tried variously. She said with confidence: 'Shennong tasted hundreds of herbs and praised them all. Why did I taste hundreds of herbs but was punished?'"

"Miss is very smart. One year, my hometown pears were sold well, and the farmers in the village bought pear seeds one after another. She advised my father not to follow the trend and to plant willow trees instead. Sure enough, the pear harvest was good the next year, and my father sold willow branches for the farmers to weave baskets and feed pears. The shopkeeper found out and asked the lady why she advised people to plant willows. She said: 'In the past, my father bought medicinal materials, and whenever a certain medicine was high, the price would be reduced. The food was rare. Everyone planted pears, and pears were flooded next year, and the baskets would not be enough.' The shopkeeper felt that she had the talent for business and admired them very much, and was even more willing. The lady has become more bold and arrogant since then..."

"The lady is sarcastic to the people who came to the shop to make medicine. It was cold and the merchants discussed the common people's porridge, but she refused. Everyone laughed at her. But when my father was seriously ill, she stole a mountain ginseng and sent it to my house. My father was relying on the mountain ginseng to survive the disaster. The shopkeeper found that there were few mountain ginseng and was furious to investigate thoroughly. Other friends revealed that it was me who stole it. When the lady couldn't hide it, she jumped out and admitted that it was her who took it. The shopkeeper slapped her ten vine whip in front of everyone... The lady's kindness was unforgettable, my poor lady..."

"The lady went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to deliver medicine and said she wanted to marry Mr. Feng. We all thought she was telling jokes. Unexpectedly, the Prime Minister actually came to the door to propose marriage! The shopkeeper was very unhappy because the young man from the Feng family was sick and would die at any time. He asked the lady why he wanted to marry him. The lady said that Mr. Feng's illness was very interesting. She wanted to keep aside and record it. If it could be cured, she would be a unique miracle doctor! By the way, the lady always wanted to be a doctor, because she was 'I'd like to see the patient and begged for herself, which was very useful'..."

Thick booklets piece together the little girl named Jiangjiang from different people.

The bold action-oriented man is smart and has a seemingly off-the-scene personality, but he is actually firm and a little bad.

Ask yourself, it's really like yourself.

Qiu Jiang looked through Jiang Jiang's life and saw how Feng's father and son looked for her over the past ten years. It would not be an exaggeration to say "It's a waste of money for the whole family and spend half of his life." If it weren't for marrying a capable Gong Xiaohui who could make money later, he would have been unable to make ends meet with the salary of the prime minister.

The clues are very fragmented and pieced together, and they all point the finger at Qi'er. There is a great possibility that Qi'er is Jiangjiang.

The most important thing is...

Qiu Jiang raised her arm and the red spots came and went quickly, but after a while, they faded away again.

When encountering fennel, it will lead to wind evil—an unknown characteristic of Jiangjiang.

And she, too.

Qiu Jiang took a deep breath, closed the book, got up and walked towards the wing room with a candle. She was searching just now and was in a hurry, but she didn't look closely. Now that she walked into the dormitory, she found that the layout of the main house was different from that of the other courtyard.

A white tiger skin lay softly beside the low table, with large characters half written on it, with tender handwriting, but very neat. Around it is a medicine cabinet of the same height as the wall, and the names of the medicinal materials are written on each drawer, but it is empty inside. A brocade couch is placed in the north corner, which is small and exquisite, with small flowers embroidered with sloppy stitches on the pillows and quilts.

Qiu Jiang suddenly realized that this was Jiang Jiang’s childhood room.

In order to awaken her memory, she really put her heart into good intentions.

Qiu Jiang sighed, then blew out the candle and fell asleep on the couch.

Although the medicine cabinet is empty, it has the smell of various medicinal herbs. Qiu Jiang smelled the faint fragrance of medicine and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Finally, she simply stood up and went to the wine cellar in the kitchen, which was indeed twenty jars of wine.

Qiu Jiang took two jars back to the main house, jumped onto the roof, and drank in the moonlight.

The wine is extremely strong and enters the throat like a burn. Her heart also seems to be burning with a ball of fire, which is so painful that it cannot be released.

Qiu Jiang murmured: "What a fool..."

After thinking about it, she decided to sleep first and get up tomorrow morning before thinking about it. For so many years, if she was not so anxious when encountering things, she would ask herself to sleep first and wake up and think about the solution. Over time, it became a habit.

It is strange that the night is too dark and people's hearts are also depressed.

It is also strange that the world is difficult and life cannot be controlled by others.

When Qiu Jiang was about to fly down the house, she suddenly saw a little light at the gate of the villa far away.

She was shocked and immediately fell on the roof without moving. In the night, she was in black and integrated with the ridge, as if invisible.

The glimmer of light came towards the main house, and carefully identified it with the moonlight. It was Feng Xiaoya!

Meng Buli and Jiao Buqi are not around, and the person walking beside Feng Xiaoya is Feng Letian.

Qiu Jiang sighed inwardly, the more worried the more you worry, the more you feel. It seems that you can't wait until tomorrow to find a solution.

She thought Feng Xiaoya was coming to her to show off, but when he walked outside the main yard, he stopped.

The moonlight shone lightly on his face, covering his already pale look with sadness.

Qiu Jiang used to look at him and thought he was too gloomy. Now that he knew the reason, he thought that there were six internal forces fighting against each other in such a walking body, and he felt that it was really pitiful and respectable.

Qiu Jiang leaned on the roof and looked at him.

He kept staring at the door of the main house.

Feng Letian patted his shoulder: "Get in."

Feng Xiaoya still didn't move.

"I've told you the hardest things. Now, it's your turn to talk to her."

Feng Xiaoya's eyes flashed, and she finally walked forward. As soon as she reached the eaves, she suddenly looked up-

Qiu Jiang said intimately that Feng Xiaoya's martial arts are unfathomable, so she must have discovered her! She immediately slid down from the other roof and ran away without thinking.

The wind came from behind, and Feng Xiaoya indeed caught up.

"Qiu Jiang!" he shouted.

Qiu Jiang turned his hand and threw it to the wine jar. Feng Xiaoya did not go away. The wine jar fell to the ground and smashed it into pieces.

Qiu Jiang took advantage of his delay and accelerated his pace. He flew to the wall. He tickled his toes and was about to cross the wall. Feng Xiaoya behind him shouted again: "Qiu Jiang!"

The voice was rapid, and the last word Jiang broke the pronunciation.

Qiu Jiang grabbed the wall and jumped out with the force. When her arm turned around and looked at it, she happened to be facing Feng Xiaoya's eyes.

Lightning is shining, thousands of words.

There seemed to be a string deep in Qiu Jiang's heart. His eyes tweaked hard, making his ears buzzing. At this moment, Feng Xiaoya's always straight body shook twice, and suddenly fell down-

It was like an empty dress, bulging with the wind, falling softly.

Qiu Jiang's heart tightened. She pressed her hands on the wall, but instead grabbed the wall, she jumped back to the yard.
To be continued...
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