Ji Xianzhi trembled all over, and his eyes showed a sadness. He gently said with Ning Nanyou on his back: "My lord is joking about the old slave again, right?"

Ning Nanyou lay on Ji Xianzhi's shoulder hole and said nothing. At this moment, he did not speak harshly and harshly to his servants, nor did he be gentle and considerate to Jiang Chengjia, nor did he be careful when he treated Mrs. Cao. He was more like a child in front of Ji Xianzhi, a child who had not yet grown up.

Ye Zhen followed behind them silently, and couldn't help but feel pity for his lord. The lord thought that he showed such a naive and childish side in front of them, always looking cold and serious. I am afraid that only Mrs. Cao, Mr. Ji and the Queen in this world can make the lord smile knowingly.

This night, I don’t know whether it’s ordinary or extraordinary, nor do I know whether it’s calm or uneasy.

Guangxin's night was a bit colder. Ning Nanyou sat on the bed with his sore knees in his arms, and sat down all night, but he didn't fall asleep for a minute or a second.

Jiang Chengjia did not wake up either.

Ji Xianzhi, who was guarding the houses on both sides, was as anxious as Qianshan, and was determined to look forward to the rising sun tomorrow. Now such a bad situation can change slightly.

Qianshan stayed at Jiang Chengjia's bedside all night, and her eyes were red.

Jiang Chengjia fell asleep for a long time, and the high fever finally subsided. When Sun Qi went to take the pulse again, he found that her pulse had become much more stable, and the cold air gathered in the meridians had slightly dissipated. The fetus in her abdomen was finally preserved, but the fetal image was not very stable.

He was worried that Jiang Chengjia would not be able to keep the baby in his belly. He put his head on his belt all night, and was always worried, afraid that something would happen to Jiang Chengjia and his son. If that was the case, he was afraid that even if he had nine heads, it would not be enough for Ning Nanyou to cut him.

Ning Nanyou was suffering from leg disease and his knee pain for a night. When he got up, his face turned pale like silk paper.

Ji Xianzhi also stayed outside the house for a night. When he heard the movement inside, he hurriedly pushed the door and walked in. Seeing Ning Nanyou sitting on the edge of the bed, he immediately went up to meet him and changed his clothes.

At this moment, the two scars on the young man's cheeks had healed into scabs. Although they looked less terrifying than the blood flowing yesterday, they were still eye-catching and terrifying.

Ji Xianzhi checked Ning Nanyou's wounds again and couldn't help but nag: "Lord... When will you avoid being injured? You always have old injuries and new injuries. If you continue like this, I'm afraid your body will not be able to hold on."

Ning Nanyou listened to his nagging and said, "Uncle Ji...how many times have you said this?"

Ji Xianzhi glared at him and said, "No matter how much I say, I'm not listening to a single word, what's the use?"

Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes and said a little lonely: "What I want to do is to lick blood from the edge of a knife..."

Ji Xianzhi lamented, tidied up his clothes, combed his hair and remained silent all the way.

Ning Nanyou stood up and felt dizzy and weak in his mind.

After a while, Ji Xianzhi patted his clothes and smiled and said, "The lord is wearing this coarse linen cloth of a civilian... and cannot cover up his temperament. You are destined to be a person who wants to do great things... The old slave will always be with him... and will never leave him."

Ning Nanyou looked at the simple and simple set of straight clothes on his body, and smiled slightly and said, "With Uncle Ji accompanying me, I can live to seventy. Don't worry!"

The laughter of the master and servant came from the room.

But what the two of them thought and what they were hiding was something that the other party never wanted to expose.

Ji Xianzhi knew that Ning Nanyou was now laughing, and not many people knew how much bitterness and pain there were in his laughter. Ning Nanyou also knew how much Ji Xianzhi hoped that he could let go of everything and live a good life.

But that's the truth. Once things start, it will be even more difficult to hover again.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. This complicated and chaotic court situation does not allow them to stop and rest for a moment.

Ning Nanyou had breakfast and wandered around in front of the yard where Jiang Chengjia lived. He wanted to go in and see the situation, but he was afraid that Qianshan would call him out. He could only listen to the movement inside at the door.

Just as he was waiting, Sun Qi hurried out of the yard.

Ning Nanyou grabbed him with his head down, his face slightly anxious.

Sun Qi only felt that someone had strangled his arm, and turned around for a while, and was dizzy for a long time before he stood firm. He looked up and saw that the person who pulled his arm was Ning Nanyou who had not seen him for a night, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "You have seen the Lord and Hou."

Ning Nanyou nodded slightly and said, "What's wrong with the girl?"

Sun Qi couldn't help but shook three times when he thought of Jiang Chengjia's condition, "The woman's pulse is stable at the moment... But the fetal elephant of the fetus in her abdomen is extremely unstable... Xiaguan was about to find the little Lord Ye Zhen to take Xiaguan to find the medical books that Xiaguan carried with him... Let's see if there is any way to stabilize the fetal elephant of the girl."

Ning Nanyou stared at him and wanted to ask something, but he was afraid that it would delay Jiang Chengjia's treatment time, so he let go of Sun Qi and said to him: "Then Doctor Sun, go quickly."

Sun Qi nodded quickly and hurriedly went to search for Ye Zhen in the front courtyard.

Ning Nanyou leaned in front of the yard and never dared to enter. He didn't know how long he had been. Before he could see Sun Qi return from looking for medical books, he suddenly heard Qian Shan's surprise call from inside: "Girl? Good girl! You're awake!"

He was also happy with the sound of shouting, and wanted to rush in, but he remembered what Qianshan said last night, feeling uncomfortable. One foot just hovered for half a day, and finally took it back weakly.

If he had not found out the truth and gave Jiang Chengjia a solemn apology, I am afraid that her personality would definitely not forgive him.

Ning Nanyou still remembers what they said in anger. He was really afraid, and he was really afraid that this stubborn little girl would not forgive him and would raise the divorce with him. By then, it would be too late for him to regret it again.

He thought about it and still felt that he should not see her at this time.

Ning Nanyou returned to his resting room dejectedly.

And here, when Jiang Chengjia woke up, the first thing he asked was the safety of the child in his belly.

Qianshan told her Sun Qi's original words. Jiang Chengjia then felt relieved. As long as she saved the child, if the fetus was unstable, she could still regulate her breathing and cultivate.

Immediately afterwards, she asked Qianshan again: "Where is the Lord?"

When Qianshan heard her mention Ning Nanyou, she felt as if she was touched by a reverse scale, and said with anger: "Miss is thinking about the Lord and Hou all day long... I really can't stand it anymore."

Seeing that she was repulsive, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but say helplessly: "I... I was arrested by Song Zong, it was not the fault of the king. Why did you repulse him like this?"

Qianshan said angrily: "Why has nothing to do with him? If it weren't for Junhou's design... he specially sent you away from the Anya Village and told you to fall into danger alone, you wouldn't be like this now, girl!"

Jiang Chengjia was weak and leaned against the head of the bed. He couldn't help but frown and heard her words, "This is wrong. You see, I'm hurt... too excited. I was going to come to Guangxin, even if he didn't design to send me away... I'm going to explore here and find the main base of the Dark Village. You can't blame him all? He does have something wrong, but I also have something wrong. I should have stayed beside him and explained clearly. Maybe he believed me. Speaking of which, I shouldn't leave Dark Village will be willful. He saw that I disappeared for five or six days, how could he not get angry?"

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Qianshan seemed to have figured out many things and couldn't help but angrily said, "Yes, yes! Junhou has nothing wrong!"

Seeing that she was perfunctory and angrily, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help laughing: "Qianshan...I know you are worried about me. But...How come you are becoming more and more like a child now?"

Qianshan was stunned, lowered her head, and said a little depressedly: "I am just afraid. If... if I didn't tell you about your whereabouts in time... If I arrived at the private residence of Songzong later, girl...what would happen... I really didn't dare to think about it."

Jiang Chengjia didn't want to recall yesterday's scene, and grabbed Qianshan's hand and said, "Forget it. Now... I've finally been through safely. Look at me... it's not a big deal, right?"

Qianshan nodded, leaned against the edge of the bed, holding Jiang Chengjia's hand tightly.

"By the way... Qianshan. I need you to get something for me." Jiang Chengjia said to her as if she had remembered something.

Qianshan blinked and said, "What?"

"Fu Bo and Ma Yue forced all the gentry to buy and sell the accounts of soldiers and horses privately." Jiang Chengjia said softly to her.

Qianshan said in surprise: "Miss...has she really taken the account book from Duan Congyu?"

Jiang Chengjia fell down his eyelashes and lowered his eyes and said, "That is indeed a private account book for buying soldiers... Duan Congyuzijishitang wanted to burn this item before he escaped... I took the opportunity to take it back. Although I don't understand why he wanted to burn the account book that could use this account book to dispatch soldiers of the gentry... but it is always in our hands now."

Qianshan only felt that the account book was a little easy to seize, as if it was a little unreal: "Girl... Is there any fraud? How could Duan Congyu make people get the account book so easily?"

Jiang Chengjia frowned and said, "I also think it's a book of recruiting soldiers and horses. After you get it back, copy it first and give it to Fufeng for inspection. I will hand it over to Junhou to check it."

Qianshan nodded and replied, "Okay. Where is the account book now?"

Jiang Chengjia closed his eyes and exhaled deeply, "Yesterday... in the yard where I was imprisoned by Song Zong. There was a pile of hay in the corner of the yard. When I was hiding from Song Zong, I hid the account books in the pile."

Seeing that Jiang Chengjia showed disgust and rejection on his face, Qianshan couldn't help but feel pain in her heart and sighed: "Girl, have a good rest. I will take this item back and copy it."

She was about to retreat, but Jiang Chengjia called her hesitantly and said, "Wait a minute..."
Chapter completed!