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The divorce agreement was quickly written, and Meng Jiao immediately ordered Ah Da to go to the government office to file it.

Xu Jinshi trembled and put his hands behind his back, his tone still firm.

"Give me back my stuff!"

Meng Jiao threw the thing in her hand to him, and Xu Jinshi relaxed a little after getting it.

Feeling as if he had gained confidence, he clenched the thing in his hand and said sarcastically to Ye Hongyin,

"From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other. When I graduate from high school, don't even think about entering my Xu family, humph!"

Meng Jiao rolled her eyes and kept patting Ye Hongyin's back.

If Ye Hongyin hadn't been there, she would have given this Phoenix man a good beating.

Why do I dislike him so much when I see him being so arrogant?

Just as she was thinking this, the Xu family's courtyard was kicked open again.

Someone wearing a half silver mask led a group of men into the courtyard.

His eyes immediately fell on Meng Jiao, and he retracted them when he saw that she was safe and sound.

Well, I didn't cry this time.

Xu Jinshi was at a loss for a moment, and was about to rush up to argue, when a middle-aged man who looked like a manager came towards him with the deed to the house.

"Master Xiucai, we are the buyers of this yard. We came to see the house and asked, by the way, when will you move in?"

Ye Hongyin's sobbing face suddenly lifted up, and she said in disbelief,

"Xu Jinshi, you sold the yard too? You're not willing to sell your house to save Jiaojiao? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

Xu Jinshi's face was pale and he didn't care about Ye Hongyin's questioning. He just stared at the manager and said anxiously,

"When I bought it, didn't you say you would let me stay here until the exam in June? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

The steward looked the contract up and down, smiling with a dagger hidden in his heart.

"Master Xiucai, we just bought this place from someone else. The contract doesn't say that you can live here until June. You have to have proof when you speak, otherwise you will be punished."

Xu Jinshi grabbed the contract in panic. He was a bookworm and had never met these businessmen.

In the past, it was not uncommon for people who did not even care about the amount of rice in their homes to be sold out.

"Impossible, impossible. I have a contract here that expires in June."

He hurriedly took out the contract in his arms and showed it to the steward for comparison. The steward looked at it and pointed at his so-called supplementary contract.

"Master Xiucai, this is not valid because it does not have an official seal. Even if you report it to the government, you will not be in the right.

But don't worry, I'll ask my master if he can give you a few days."

Knowing that he was powerless to change the situation, Xu Jinshi stood there in a daze, nodding his head like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced.

The steward approached Zhongli Weiran, but Zhongli Weiran's eyes never left Mengjiao.

Meng Jiao nodded at him, and he understood.

"At the end of the month."

Meng Jiao counted the family's belongings and thought that this man could barely hold on until the imperial examination, so she couldn't give him too much time, but she couldn't push him too hard either, in case he still dragged Ye Hongyin down.

At this time, Ah Da also ran back after finishing his work. Xu Jinshi didn't want to bother Ye Hongyin anymore. His mind was full of what he should do at the end of the month. He had nothing but this test paper. There was no way out!

Before leaving, Ye Hongyin glanced at Xu Jinshi in disappointment.

As expected, Xu Jinshi didn't even glance at her.

She hardened her heart and never looked back.

Holding Meng Jiao's hand tightly, carrying his simply packed bag, he walked into Changshan Village just like he did more than a decade ago.

But this time, she has a daughter named Meng Jiao...

After arranging Ye's mother to live in the courtyard that had been prepared long ago, Meng Jiao bought two maids and a cook.

Ye's mother stared blankly at her daughter giving orders.

Until Meng Jiao arranged everything properly,

She seemed to be whispering, or questioning,

"Are you really my Jiaojiao..."

Meng Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and her good psychological quality made her look aggrieved instantly.

Biting my lip, I looked at Ye's mother with pity.

"Mother, are you blaming me for scheming your divorce? But mother, if you stay any longer you will be exhausted to death, and you may even end up in jail. Daughter, I can't just ignore you!"

When Ye Hongyin saw her crying, she instantly forgot about the doubts in her heart.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Is there something that I don't know? Tell me. Don't cry~"

Meng Jiao leaned in Ye's mother's arms, like a lost lamb.

He told all about Xu Jinshi's purchase of a house and the change of exam questions, and explained that he was able to do these things with the help of the prince.

When Ye's mother learned the truth, her doubts were temporarily dispelled.

That's right. Her daughter was sold to that wealthy family and had seen so much human warmth and indifference. How could she say that about her?

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. From now on, we'll just pretend that person doesn't exist..."

The moon was shining in the sky, and the moonlight fell on the stones in the courtyard. After Meng Jiao dealt with Ye Hongyin's affairs, she went out and saw a familiar carriage waiting on the side.

Under the moonlight, the man in plain robes beside the carriage looked like a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world.

Seeing this, Meng Jiao lifted her skirt and ran towards the man.

"Master, let's go home."

The summer heat was about to pass, and a cool breeze was blowing outside. Meng Jiao walked into the inner room with the golden needles in her pocket.

Lu Huaqing tasted the gin that Meng Jiao brought from modern times and showed it off to the person on the bed, while Zhongli Weiran looked at the girl who had just entered the room with a smile on his lips.

Lu Huaqing felt bored, so he got up and walked out with his wine. Before leaving, he told Meng Jiao,

"Disciple, when you are doing acupuncture, remember to stick to your original intention and don't be fooled by appearances. Do you understand?"

Meng Jiao coughed twice and said, "I know, Master."

This story begins when Meng Jiao gave Zhongli Weiran acupuncture one day.

With the blessing of spiritual spring water and medicinal food, Zhongli Weiran's body is gradually getting healthier.

Perhaps he himself also felt the vitality gradually rising in his body. Now facing Meng Jiao's casual teasing, he began to respond with innocence.

For example, when giving acupuncture, Zhongli Weiran, who usually closed his eyes and blushed, would inadvertently lower his head, get close to her neck, and breathe a light warm breath on Mengjiao's neck.

"Jiaojiao, what kind of fragrance are you wearing? It smells good. I want it too."

For example, when their eyes accidentally met, he would imitate Meng Jiao's past teasing him, grabbing her hand and speaking in an ambiguous tone,

"Jiaojiao, it seems like you haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time recently? Do you still want me to teach you?"

For example, when she inserted the golden needle and waited, he would hook Meng Jiao's hair, aggrieved,

"Jiaojiao, is the weather outside getting worse? I feel a little cold."

Meng Jiao shook her head, getting rid of the image in her mind.

No, today is the last set of acupuncture treatments. They must finish what they have learned from beginning to end. Ahem, they have no other thoughts.

"Master, today I have to walk Guanyuan, Qihai, and Zusanli. Today I have to take off the lower body."

Ahem, look, she said she is professional!

Zhongli Weiran felt hot under her gaze. The little girl really had no shame at all.

Suddenly, he thought of the scene of her treating other people in the future, and he calmed down instantly.

Some even regretted their original decision.

Meng Jiao waited for a long time but the man on the bed didn't move. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking. Why did his face become worse and worse?

"Master?"

Zhongli Wei Ran came back to his senses.

"Would it be bad to treat like this? It concerns your reputation."

Meng Jiao felt relieved. She thought he had discovered that she did it on purpose. In fact, he didn't need to give her any more acupuncture.

So she looked dignified and righteous.

"Don't worry, Master. In the eyes of us doctors, there is no distinction between men and women. As long as they can cure the disease, they are good doctors!"

Zhongli Weiran's starry eyes slightly lowered, with a hint of meaning.

"Then Jiaojiao, let's see. But since you said you want to cure me, then you have to take responsibility to the end."

This seems a little weird, but it doesn't matter.

She is now focused on taking off his pants~