A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Jiayi subconsciously shook her head. Seeing that Song Qinghan came back and took a bag of something and planned to leave again, she couldn't help but said, "Don't litter the trash in the future, and trouble me to clean it up for you!"

Song Qinghan paused, turned his head and glanced at the place where he threw the ball of paper, with a look of guilt on his face, and said to Jiayi embarrassingly: "Did you burn it? Thank you so much, I will Pay attention."

Before leaving, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and said abruptly: "The adults of Habayashi Wei seem to see the emperor often, and I don't know if they have a special way to contact the emperor. If so, they actually His status is much higher than that of ordinary generals, right?"

Jiayi didn't realize it for a moment. Song Qinghan asked him what he meant, and frowned, "How do I know? What are you doing with these nosy things?"

Song Qinghan shrugged, shook his head regretfully, lifted the burden on his shoulders, opened the door curtain and walked out.

Now that the fish has been hooked, he really doesn't need to worry about it, he just needs to wait for things to happen.

After Song Qinghan left, Jiayi, who had regained her composure, understood the meaning of Song Qinghan's words. Subconsciously, she reached into her bosom, touched the crumpled piece of paper, and murmured: "Wealth and wealth are in danger, Give it a try..."

After making up his mind, his eyes froze, he stood up abruptly, picked up the bronze mirror to take a look at his current appearance, loosened his hair, and rubbed his eyes to make himself look pitiful Xixi, he gritted his teeth and walked out the door.

After he went out, he didn't go anywhere else, he went straight to the tent where Wu Dahu was, and hesitantly said to the guard at the door: "I, I have something important to discuss with you, can you please tell me?"

Although the guard already recognized him, he didn't immediately agree, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

Jiayi said the excuse she had thought up long ago: "It's about the captives. The matter is of great importance. I can't reveal too much before I meet the adults."

Seeing that the expression on Jiayi's face did not seem to be fake, the guard hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "You wait here, I will go in and report to your lord."

After the guards entered, Jiayi straightened up, thinking that she would see Wu Dahu again soon, her eyes showed a little joy.

He had already inquired about Wu Dahu's name from other people, and the fact that he already had a family. Although he felt a little pain in his heart when he first heard it, he soon comforted himself that he is as good as Wu Dahu. It would be strange if he had no family, so his mood suddenly brightened, as if nothing could hinder him from pursuing his own happiness.

In his opinion, as a man, it is strange that there is only one female in the family. Besides, a man like Wu Dahu who is strictly controlled at home will definitely release his nature after he comes out. As long as he maintains a sense of existence, when the time comes Why not take Wu Dahu down?

As for the status, in his opinion, although it is important, it is not as important as a man's favor, especially for someone like him who accompanied a man through life and death on the battlefield, he will definitely control the man's heart firmly in his hands, until Maybe it won't be a problem to squeeze the husband out when the time comes...

He was thinking wildly and happily, when a cold voice suddenly came in front of him: "Okay, let's go in."

The awakened Jiayi gathered herself together, subconsciously touched her cheek, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, she walked slowly into Wu Dahu's tent.

Wu Dahu sat in the upper seat, with maps and other things in front of him, as if he was studying the route.

After Jiayi finished his ceremony, he said in a deep voice, "You said that you have something important to discuss with me about the captives. What's the matter?"

Jiayi paused, her eyes turned red, she took out the ball of paper from her bosom, unfolded it slowly, and said softly: "My lord, Jiayi is clumsy, and I won't be able to explain clearly for a while, but I have already outlined the process before. Write it down on paper, in case the villain resorts to indiscriminate means, and the family is not prepared in time, resulting in bitter fruit, my lord, please be aware."

Wu Dahu looked intently at the piece of paper, and after confirming that there was nothing else on it, he nodded slowly.

After getting permission, Jiayi stood up slowly, walked to Wu Dahu's side, and spread the paper balls on the table.

The fragrance of the virgin penetrated into Wu Dahu's nose, but this not only failed to make him distracted, but made him frown, waved his hands, and ordered: "You go down first."

Disappointment flashed across Jiayi's eyes, but he didn't say anything, and walked down obediently, standing with downcast eyes.

When Wu Dahu saw the charcoal traces on the rice paper, doubts flashed in his eyes.

This handwriting...how is it so similar to Song Qinghan's?Or, as long as you write with charcoal sticks, the writing feels so crooked?

He thought about it, and asked Jiayi directly: "Do you also use charcoal sticks to write at home?"

Jiayi subconsciously denied: "No, I'm at home with a brush..."

But he quickly reacted and added: "But in a hurry, I didn't dare to borrow a brush, so...the handwriting is ugly, which makes adults laugh."

Now that Jiayi admitted that he wrote the word, Wu Dahu didn't pursue it any further, turned his gaze away, and continued to look down.

After he read all the content above, his eyebrows were already wrinkled into the word "Chuan".

Seeing that Wu Dahu didn't speak, Jiayi's heart was beating like a drum, and she couldn't help asking: "My lord, how should we deal with this matter..."

As soon as his voice came out, Wu Dahu tapped on the table with his fingers as if he had just recovered, and said in a deep voice: "I see, I will check it out, since you said he thought you would go over tonight, then You'll be there tonight."

Jiayi's heart tightened, and she stammered: "I, I'll go there, then, that's just..."

Although Song Qinghan spoke cryptically, he is not a fool. He has already guessed from those words what the team leader of the racecourse wanted to do. It took him a while to realize that if it really happened, those things would only happen to him, not Song Qinghan.

Wu Dahu didn't miss the panic and reluctance in Jiayi's eyes, paused, and said in a slow voice: "He's after you, of course he won't see anyone else except you, besides, change someone over there You will definitely scare the enemy, so only you are the best candidate. As for safety, you don’t have to worry. I will personally lead someone to follow you. If that person really intends to do something wrong, we will definitely come forward to rescue you and keep you safe. Lossless."

Under Wu Dahu's reassurance, Jiayi gradually calmed down, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, Jiayi trusts you."