Chapter 371: A Good Woman

One could tell at a glance that Zhang Juxiang's house had been around for many years.

Some of the red bricks used to build the walls had already weathered, and with a little force, red dust would fall down with a rustle.

But even so, the house was kept very clean.

Although the cement floor at the entrance had many cracks, it was swept spotless, and at the entrance, there was even a trash can, which was very rare in the countryside.

When Zhang Juxiang led the few into the house,

After Bing Qing bathed and changed her clothes, she deliberately wore a high-collared garment to cover the bright-colored hickey on her neck, and looking at herself in the bronze mirror with eyes like spring water, she couldn't help but reach out to stroke her forehead, a shallow arc on her lips.

He scanned the few people who looked like they were watching a good show with a vicious look; no one knew how important that seal was to him.

"Are you used to doing that kind of stealing fragrance and 'jade' business? Why do you always like to sneak into people's inner courtyards?" Ming Mei saw Qiao Jingxuan's burning gaze outside the window and smiled helplessly; Qiao Jingxuan was truly familiar with this kind of thing, having entered the Liu Mansion to kidnap her last time, and this time he had broken into the Gong Mansion so openly.

In order to obtain the treasure kept by Young Master Xia, this ugly man was actually willing to risk becoming an enemy of Young Master Shewei and the "Fragrant Blood Sea," which proved even more that the treasure was extraordinary; if she possessed that treasure, she would possess a huge bargaining chip, so how could she easily trade it with others?

Suddenly, with a faint "chi" sound, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at him in confusion—was he laughing?

Time flies; she no longer remembered her superb culinary skills, nor did she remember him sitting beside her waiting to eat. Now it was reversed; he washed his hands and made soup for her, and he was happy to do it.

Sure enough, less than a moment after Zhu Zhu Houzhao's cavalry fled, before the Eastern Depot's men could even organize their troops, an ocean of torches suddenly appeared, and boundless Embroidered Uniform Guards poured out from every street corner, surrounding the Eastern Depot's men.

You take one step back, and they will take one step forward, finally forcing you into a dead end until you are destroyed.

Although she clearly heard the sound of the attack on the barrier, she did not ask, but sat cross-legged on the spot.

This area was a slum; as soon as it got dark, the commoners went straight to sleep—who would waste money on lamp oil?

And the child in the lady's belly; after birth, it wouldn't even know what its father looked like—it didn't know how pitiful that would be.

The Prince of Zhongshan watched the workers carrying the wood, sweating profusely, and he himself rushed up and lifted the wood.

The disheveled old man asked again: "Anything else?" Xu Wubing shook his head slightly, his face showing shame.

Na Se nodded, pulled the blindfold down, revealed her right eye, and carefully finished reading the stack of materials.

Ji Ji Fanrou asked Min Min Yanrou very gently; Min Min Yanrou looked at Ji Ji Fanrou, subconsciously feeling that she was not an ordinary person, so she followed Ji Ji Fanrou without hesitation.

Looking at the time, it was just past seven in the morning, but the cold bed told her that Ye Lan had already gotten up very early.

Every time he looked at her with that kind of gaze, it was as if he had liked her for more than a decade; it was scorching hot.

Wang Lin's expression was already helpless; he thought to himself: Why does Father refute me so much? Does he really have a prejudice against me?

After everyone entered the Plum Snow Studio, Hu Liu Yiyi immediately took Yao Yao Zibei's pulse; fortunately, Yao Yao Zibei had only disturbed the fetus and had not suffered internal injuries; the two sword marks on her neck, although they had bled a few drops, had been handled with great measure by Zhu Leyun, and the sword marks were only light injuries, which had already stopped bleeding by now and were of no major concern.

It was understandable for Li Li Siqing to come to "visit" Ma Qian'an, but why did Zhang Zhang Lansheng come too? Am I that popular? Ma Qian'an continued the topic he hadn't finished chatting about with Zhang Zhang Lansheng.

"Wow!!" Accompanied by this muffled explosion sound reaching everyone's ears, the heavy rain in the sky poured down; when Mo Xiyao heard this explosion, her heart suddenly twitched violently as if struck by lightning, her vision went pitch black, and her brain also experienced a state of extreme oxygen deprivation for a time. ===== CHAPTER 372 =====