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Chapter 483: Precarious (18)

The two soldiers turned around and saw the man in black they were looking for for many days without any news. He was dressed in black and had a faint murderous aura all over his body, giving people an unfathomable feeling. His sudden appearance in the dark night made him feel unfathomable.

It makes people feel frightened.

"You?" the soldier asked in surprise, his heart already filled with fifteen buckets for water.

"I am the man in black you are looking for!" The triangular military thorn appeared in his hand and stabbed the soldier's neck without hesitation, making no sound under the cover of night.

The two soldiers fell to the ground whimpering. From discovering the man in black to death, it was only a matter of seconds.

"Mr. Rong?" After entering the door, Cai Ling shouted excitedly when she saw that figure, her delicate body trembling slightly. Since the Jingzhou incident, she has become more and more reluctant to go to Chang'an to look for Jia Ling.

Rong, were blocked, and even Cai Mao kept Cai Ling in the house under strict guard, not allowing her to go out. This time, she begged and was able to go to Changsha. The price was to marry Kuai Yue after returning, and the Cai family and the Kuai family

After a series of changes in Jingzhou, their relationship gradually became milder. Cai Ling had already reached the age of marriage, and Cai Mao planned to tightly connect the Cai family and the Kuai family through marriage.

Cai Ling could bear to sacrifice for the benefit of her family, but the moment she met Jia Rong, the interests of the Kuai family and the Cai family were all thrown to the horizon.

Mi Huan put her hands on Jia Rong's shoulders harder. She asked herself that with her alluring appearance, she had no advantage over Cai Ling. From Cai Ling, she felt the aura of danger. This beautiful woman could be threatened at any time.

He would take Jia Rong away from him, and Cai Ling's body revealed a touch of aristocratic temperament, which made Mi Huan feel a little dazed.

Jia Rong gently patted Mi Huan's little hand, turned his gaze to Cai Ling and said, "Miss Cai, please sit down!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, how is Miss Cai?" Jia Rong asked, picking up a glass of wine.

Cai Ling bit her lip tightly, tears welling up in her eyes, like a flood that had lost its gate, pouring out, and the tears wet her clothes.

What Jia Rong is most afraid of is women crying in front of him. That feeling of being at a loss has not changed at all even after becoming a general with a powerful army. Every time he meets Cai Yan or Wei Fu at home, he sheds tears.

The first thing he had to do was to escape quickly.

After waiting quietly for about a quarter of an hour, Cai Ling finally stopped crying, and said with a slightly choked tone: "Remembering the past, Mr. Rong laughed."

When Mi Huan heard Cai Ling address Jia Rong, she instinctively sensed a dangerous aura. The other party called Jia Rong "Mr. Rong," which made her feel slightly jealous, as if she was the only one allowed to call him such a title.

"Huan'er, please go out first. Miss Cai and I have some things to discuss." Jia Rong cast his gaze at Mi Huan behind him.

Mi Huan snorted coldly, glanced at Cai Ling with hostility, and left reluctantly.

After Mi Huan left, Cai Ling said teasingly: "Master Rong is quite charming. Wherever he goes, there are beautiful women accompanying him."

"Haha, Miss Cai is joking. My fair lady, gentlemen are so jealous. Even I am no exception."

Cai Ling walked into Jia Rong, stared at Jia Rong with burning eyes and said word by word: "Am I a fair lady?"

Jia Rong froze for a moment. He didn't expect Cai Ling to hear such words. He didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that Jia Rong didn't answer for a long time, Cai Ling's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she stepped aside angrily, like a defeated rooster. When she asked this question, she mustered up the courage. A woman could hear

It may be normal in the future world to say such words, but it was normal in ancient times.

Seeing Cai Ling's disappointed look, Jia Rong said with a smile: "Although Miss Cai is a bit naughty, she is still a beauty. When we said goodbye that year, I wanted to go to Cai's house to tell her, but she was too involved, so I didn't go. It's rude.

, I hope Miss Cai can forgive me."

Cai Ling turned her back to Jia Rong and did not dare to look back at the person she loved for a long time. In any case, she and Jia Rong shared the same sorrows and passed through the gate of hell.

"Miss Cai, what's wrong?" Jia Rong asked.

When Cai Ling turned around, Jia Rong saw a face full of tears.

"Why are you crying again?" Jia Rong didn't even know where to put her hands. She was not a three-year-old child. She could just be given some candy and coaxed.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Cai Ling threw herself into Jia Rong's arms and cried loudly.

Jia Rong gently patted Cai Ling's back, constantly comforting her.

The rain stopped for a long time, and Cai Ling was quite embarrassed, so she hid in Jia Rong's arms and refused to show her head.

Zhang Xiu and others who were guarding outside hurriedly hid far away. They couldn't stay in such a place of right and wrong for long. If the lord knew about it, it would be a big trouble.

Mi Huan came back, glared at Zhang Xiu and said, "How are you doing with Mr. Rong and that Miss Cai?"

Zhang Xiu said dullly: "I'm sorry, my mistress, I don't know how humble my position is."

"I don't know? Humph, tell me honestly, was that Miss Cai brought here by you?"

Zhang Xiu was sweating profusely and didn't know how to answer. He glanced into the distance and said anxiously: "Mother, there's something going on over there. I'm humble enough to go take a look and then come back." After saying that, he left in a hurry and waited to see.

When Mi Huan arrived, she sat down on the ground, breathing heavily, and secretly swore in her heart that if something like this happened again in the future, she would not be able to shirk it. No matter which mistress she offended, it would be enough for her to drink a pot.

Already.

Mi Huan was about to go under the window and eavesdrop on what was being said. Then he thought of Jia Rong's identity, a look of reluctance appeared on his face, and he left with a pout. Jia Rong was a general, and he had something special for him.

Privacy, aside from Cai Ling, there are several beautiful ladies in Chang'an City. She grew up in a wealthy family. How could she not understand some truths? If this makes the ladies in Chang'an feel that they are narrow-minded, they will not treat her.

It will be very unfavorable in the future.

Feeling the love of the beautiful woman in his arms, it is difficult for Jia Rong to have the heart to refuse. A woman has waited so long for you and wasted her great youth.

"Forget it, since I have Mi Huan, I don't care about one more. Anyway, I have to explain the same thing when I return to Chang'an." Jia Rong held the thought of breaking the jar, and for a while he didn't care so much. Cai Ling and Mi Huan

Like women like the environmental guards, she has national beauty and beauty. When she walks on the street, she is a person who turns heads 300% of the time. To be able to favor Jia Rong, a person who is not handsome, is a blessing earned in a lifetime.

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"Ling'er, don't cry." Jia Rong sighed: "It's not that I don't want you to come with me, but there are still a few ladies in Chang'an City. If Ling'er goes there, I'm afraid she will be wronged. It's better to be a happy Cai Cai in Jingzhou."

The eldest lady of the family."

Cai Ling struggled up from Jia Rong's arms and said hurriedly: "As long as I can be with Mr. Rong, no matter how great the grievance is, it is nothing. Being a slave and a maid, Ling'er will never regret it."

Jia Rong reached out and took Cai Ling into his arms. Through the window, he looked at the bright moonlight outside. He didn't know what he was thinking about. Cai Ling nestled in Jia Rong's arms with a look of happiness on her face. Her fate was so changeable.

When I leave Changsha tomorrow, I naturally have to say goodbye to the miracle doctor.

"Ling'er, you go to rest first, I have some important things to deal with."

Cai Ling nodded obediently, as if she were a little daughter.

Zhang Ji had already fallen asleep, and when he heard Mr. Rong's request to see him, he thought for a moment, sat up from the bed, lit the candlestick, and a little light gradually returned to the room.

"Looking at Mr. Rong's expression, his condition has improved. I wonder why he came here late at night?" Zhang Ji said.

Jia Rong sat down opposite Zhang Ji and said slowly: "Thank you so much, Prefect Zhang, for saving me. I will definitely keep this in mind and you will be rewarded generously in the future."

Zhang Ji waved his hands and said: "As a doctor, the fundamental thing is to save the patient. If you save a person, you should think about the reward. Let's not mention the doctor. Mr. Rong is a patient, and saving each other is a matter of course."

Jia Rong said: "Prefect Zhang understands the righteousness well and is indeed worthy of the name of a famous doctor. I admire him very much. I often hear that there is a medical center in Chang'an City with thousands of doctors. I wonder what Prefect Zhang thinks?"

Zhang Ji looked at Jia Rong again and said: "The more doctors there are, the faster the patients can be treated. The Chang'an Medical Center can be of such a scale thanks to the efforts of the general. Of course, the contributions of the medical center are indelible.

If there is a chance, I will also go to Chang'an to have a look."

Jia Rong nodded slightly. It seemed that Zhang Ji had a good impression of Chang'an Medical Center. No matter how the war progressed, it had nothing to do with the doctors, even if these doctors appeared on the battlefield to save lives and heal the wounded.

"If Governor Zhang goes to Chang'an in the future, he can find me with this token. If you ask for anything, I will definitely not refuse."

Zhang Xiu, who was standing quietly on the side, had a look of shock on his face when he saw this token. This was the lone wolf token that Jia Rong carried with him. When the lone wolf soldier saw it, it was like seeing Jia Rong himself. The significance can be imagined.

He knew, but Zhang Ji in front of him was ignorant and wanted to refuse one after another. If the officials in Chang'an found out, they would definitely be scolded.

"Sir, this..." Zhang Xiu stopped talking.

Jia Rong snorted coldly: "When will it be your turn to dictate my affairs, please step aside."

Zhang Xiu Nuonuo said yes but did not dare to persuade him again.

Seeing that Zhang Ji was still about to refuse, Jia Rong said: "Prefect Zhang, just accept it. If we meet again in the future, it won't be too late to return it to me."

Seeing that this was the case, Zhang Ji accepted the Black Iron Token.

"Prefect Zhang, I am still making trouble in the city, and I feel very uneasy. I will leave for my hometown tomorrow," Jia Rong said.

The next day, a magnificently decorated carriage in the city was pulled by four horses and drove slowly in the direction of the city gate. There were five or six guards around the carriage, staring at the surroundings with vigilance, lest anything happen.

change.

Such a carriage is naturally very eye-catching. Although Jingzhou is rich, the people who can use such a carriage are extraordinary. Pedestrians along the way point out that there are horse sellers in the Central Plains, but the prices are extremely high. Ordinary people can’t even eat enough.

Wearing warm clothes is a problem, so why not think about riding in a carriage.

Chang'e-3 is launched, we also want to express our gratitude, two updates.


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