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The two of them had been tossing for who knows how long, neither giving in to the other. Jingxi didn't understand why she was so aggressive. She probably thought he was bullying others.

Isn't that what Li San thinks? She won't be bullied. She ran away from home secretly and had never suffered anything. In order to survive, she could endure it, but Jingxi would not endure it.

Ever since, it happened, and the two of them were so tired that they lay down on the kang and fell asleep without realizing it.

Waiting until the next morning, Sister Qiao had finished cooking. When she saw that the two of them had not come, she went to the medicine store to look for them.

No one responded after knocking on the door for a long time. Worrying that something had happened, he kicked the door open.

He rushed into the back room and shouted, Jingxi was so shocked that he stood up like a carp, and Li San was accidentally pushed down by him and hit his head.

Jingxi shouted: "Who is it?!"

Li San rubbed his eyes in confusion, looking at Sister Qiao and then at Jing Xi, still in a hazy state.

Sister Qiao also came back to her senses at this time. She looked at the broken tables scattered all over the floor, and the broken pillows and buckwheat skins all over the bed. She seemed to understand all of a sudden.

She covered her mouth and kept laughing. She glanced at Jing Xi with a charming look and said, "You don't care about her at all. You, a grown man, can bear such a toss. How can our little Li handle it?"

Li San was so frightened by Sister Qiao's words that he suddenly woke up. He couldn't stop hesing. He stood up and waved his hands and said, "We don't..."

Sister Qiao rolled her eyes at her and said, "It's not shameful to talk back, so what are you afraid of? However, this torment is indeed a bit too much."

Li Sanbai's family was none other than Li. He was anxious to run over and tell Sister Qiao clearly. Unexpectedly, he just woke up, his legs and feet were not obedient, he tripped over broken wood, and he stumbled down.

Thanks to Sister Qiao's quick eyesight and quick hands, she supported her and said with a smile: "Look, after all this effort, you won't even be able to walk today. Does it still hurt?"

Li San wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. She turned around and looked at Jing Xi fiercely, hoping he would explain, but he seemed to be nothing.

He even gave Sister Qiao a thumbs up, which made Li San so angry that he planned to pounce on her and tear her apart.

Sister Qiao hugged him and kept mumbling: "What have you been doing so long ago? I guess you were also hit on the head last night. You couldn't even slap me. Now you're the one to blame?"

"Oh, Sister Qiao, we really didn't do anything last night!"

"Then, is there a thief in this house?"

Li Sanyi stamped his feet, broke away from Sister Qiao's arms, and angrily walked out the door. He only heard Sister Qiao shouting from behind: "Breakfast is ready, go eat quickly, sister, I will help you teach this brat a lesson."

Seeing Li San, he disappeared in less than three breaths. Jingxi sat on the kang and put on his boots. At this time, Sister Qiao sat on the kang, poked his forehead and said: "You stinky boy, don't fight." Since you are young, you don’t have a clue in your heart. After all this trouble, you are not afraid of something going wrong?”

Jingxi said pitifully: "Sister Qiao, this has nothing to do with me. She insisted on doing this. What can I do?"

Sister Qiao rolled her eyes, shrank back and said with a smile, "Yeah, you have the same demeanor as I did back then," she said, patting Jingxi again, "How about it, can you bear it?"

"Hey, a man can't say he can't do it!"

Li San, who ran out, didn't know that the conversation between Jing Xi and Sister Qiao had undoubtedly distorted her image.

Now, in Sister Qiao's eyes, she is the one who is lustful.

After breakfast, everyone went back to their business. Jingxi still followed Lao Suntou to collect herbs.

Li San secretly ran back to the medicine warehouse and hid.

Under the cliff of Guantou Peak, still next to the lake, Jingxi washed his face and looked at the reflection in the water. The dark circles under his eyes still did not disappear, but became slightly lighter.

"Old Suntou, just tell me how to break the poisonous fog on that path?" Jingxi asked, gargling.

Lao Sun shook his head with a cigarette pot in his mouth. Jingxi shamelessly ran over to him and squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs.

"Look, are there any good medicinal materials on that path, are you afraid that I will snatch them from you?"

As he spoke, Jingxi added some tobacco to Lao Suntou's pot and continued: "Don't worry about this. I don't know these things. To put it bluntly, you are too old. No, I will do it in the future." It’s okay to provide you with care until the end of your life.”

Faced with Jingxi's shameless face, Lao Suntou just tapped him with a cigarette pot and said, "I have a good daughter-in-law, why do I need you?"

"Hey, that's not what they said. No matter how good a daughter-in-law is, she can't wear a sackcloth and show her filial piety. Isn't it just a shame?"

In their conversation, they had never thought about Sun Shuhang's feelings!

Although Lao Suntou is a native farmer, he is also a wise man. When he first saw Jing Xi, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

Now he is obsessed with knowing the way to Guantou Peak, thinking that he has some great plot.

He had some suspicions that Jingxi was a bandit on Qishan Mountain because he accidentally went astray when he was young.

Moreover, the old Suntou also knew that the two new governors were encircling and suppressing the bandits. If the bandits on the mountain knew about this trail, wouldn't it be a bad thing?

"It's okay if you want to know, but you have to tell me everything."

Jingxi saw him looking at her with a scrutinizing gaze, then he patted his chest and said, "Just ask, I will never tell lies."

"Come on, you are just like a monkey, telling lies. I won't ask you how good you are. You just tell me, will you use this path to do bad things?"

Jingxi thought for a moment and asked, "Do you hate bandits?"

"Let's not talk about hatred. We are just living in this world. To be honest, we don't care about others. The bandits on this mountain don't bother us yet, but we definitely don't want to."

"That's it," Jing Xi pointed at the cliff and wiped his neck, "That's what I want to do."

"Then I can't tell you even more. You are alone with your little wife. If I tell you this road, won't I tell you to die? I won't do such a thing that damages your moral character, old man."

Jingxi smiled and said, "Who said I was alone?"

Seeing Jing Xi's confident look, Lao Suntou felt a surge of righteousness in his face. He seemed to understand something: "Okay, okay, okay, I won't ask any more questions. Come here and I'll tell you."

Jingxi was overjoyed and walked over to listen.

After hearing this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "I'll go, Old Suntou, you're trying to distract me!"

The old Sun stared with a pair of dead fish eyes and took a few puffs of cigarette. The old child's temper suddenly rose: "Believe it or not, you have to ask. It's a waste of time."

Jingxi saw that he was about to leave with the basket on his back, so he quickly grabbed him and said, "I believe it, I believe it, but do you need any other help?"

"No need, that thing works best."

Jingxi sighed, rubbed his forehead and said, "Damn it, do it!"