Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 88

Wen Qian didn't give him a chance to react, her mental power instantly covered her right hand, and she quickly grabbed Wen Cheng's neck.

Wen Cheng quickly stretched out his hand to block it, and when his hand touched Wen Qian's fingers, a tingling and numbness suddenly hit his whole body, making him unable to move.

After finally getting rid of the shackles, a gentle voice sounded above his head: "Don't move, watch your throat!"

It was only then that Wen Cheng realized that Wen Qian's cold and white hand had pinched his throat, and just a little force could kill him!

"You know martial arts?" Wen Cheng was taken aback.

"You don't know martial arts!" Wen Qian smiled lightly, let go of his hand, took a step back, and looked at Wen Cheng in front of him: "How about being my counselor?"

Wen Cheng looked at him, his eyes flickering with suspicion: "You are so strong, you shouldn't need to be defeated!"

"No, what I value is not your strength, but your brain." Wen Qian shook her head, and looked at Wen Cheng fixedly: "I need you to help me find and fill in the gaps that I ignore and can't see!"

She knew a word well: Baimi also had an oversight, and Wen Chengcheng was responsible for that oversight.

Wen Cheng responded with a smile: "Okay."

"I have an invitation card from Prince Zhang Anyang's mansion here. Help me to attend the coronation ceremony of the prince Chu Qin, and win over talents by the way." Wen Qian handed the golden invitation card in her cuff to Wen Cheng.

"You are so gentle, as expected of Mr. Gan Yulang, you can even get invitations from Prince An's residence, Ah Cheng is convinced."

Wen Cheng burst into a smile, did not accept the invitation, but changed the topic: "Sorry, I can't leave Anle Town, otherwise I will be killed, and I am afraid I am not competent for this matter."

Wen Qian doubted the truth of this statement: "If you leave Anle Town, someone will kill you?"

"That's right. I can't leave Anle Town. That's why I've been studying for more than ten years, but I don't have any fame."

Wen Qian looked solemn: "Do you know who it is?"

Wen Cheng smiled, did not speak, but turned to look at the graves all over the mountains and plains.

Wen Qian understood what he meant, and this was what she didn't want to say. It seems that her bargaining chip is not completely convincing...

"Don't worry, do things for me, and naturally protect your life without worry."

Wen Qian said while stuffing the invitation into Wen Cheng's hands: "Tomorrow is June [-]th, there is more than enough time for you to leave for Siyang City, I will let Uncle Mo protect you!"

Old man Mo, Wen Qian didn't know how powerful old man Mo's martial arts were, but as long as old man Mo showed any momentum, she would feel invincible.

She knew that this was not an illusion, but a sixth sense of danger. So far, the person who gave her this feeling was old man Mo and a poisonous old man.

As for Li Mo, although Wen Qian couldn't beat him, he could still escape.

"Uncle Mo?" Wen Cheng looked confused, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Is it the lonely old man Mo in the village?"

"Correct."

"Okay, I'll take over this task." Wen Cheng smiled.

He didn't expect that Agan had already had his own dark power, and he didn't notice the specialness of old man Mo just because he grew up in Wenjia Village.

It seems that the No. 1 head of Wenjia Village, A-gan, is indeed true.

Wen Qian didn't know what Wen Cheng was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely say that he was thinking too much. The only person she could really use and trust was old man Mo.

With Wen Cheng's help, Wen Qian showed a slight smile on his indifferent handsome face, and left the hill talking and laughing with Wen Cheng.

The next day Wen Qian asked Old Man Mo to escort Wen Cheng to Siyang City, but Old Man Mo insisted on staying in Wen's Village to protect his personal safety.

Forced to helplessness, Wen Qian had no choice but to explain to old man Mo that she had the power to protect herself.

Old man Mo was still unwilling, so Wen Qian had no choice but to use his trump card, which was to compete with him. If he could beat ten moves in his hands, he had to obey his orders and escort Wen Cheng to Siyang City.

Wen Qian knew how powerful Old Man Mo was, so she didn't hide anything. She exhausted all her martial arts moves to survive ten moves under his hands.

Surprised and delighted, old man Mo not only agreed to escort Wen Cheng to Siyang City, but also told her a story when he came back.

After hearing this, Wen Qian smiled silently, and didn't pay much attention to it. She turned around and went to Shishe to teach the children.

As soon as old man Mo left, Wen Qian taught in Shishe during the day and was responsible for personally training the second son Gou at night.

One day.

Day after day.

In a blink of an eye, it was June [-]th, this day.

The sky is bright.

When Wen Qian came to the foot of Mount Ba, he saw Yiming the Tiger King leisurely squatting under a tree and playing with his tail.

Seeing Wen Qian, the Tiger King immediately went up to meet him, and said, "Aww..."

There was a hint of a smile in the warm and indifferent black eyes, and he flew to the Tiger King's back.

call out--

The Tiger King carried Wen Qian into the dense forest in an instant, heading straight for the canyon...

The poppies and datura in the valley are still blooming beautifully, gorgeous and eye-catching among the lush green leaves, which are eye-catching and dreamy.

Wen Qian jumped off the Tiger King's back, and as she walked lightly past the poppy flowers, the sound of arguing faintly came from the center of the mandala in front of her.

"Let go! Since I'm learning poison from Gu Zhu, I won't give up easily. You don't have to persuade me!"

"Heh, what secret do you have? You can destroy even this face just to learn poison. You really worked so hard!"

"I've said it all. I helped the owner of the valley take care of the poison. I accidentally injured it. Why don't you believe it?"

"Believe it? I believe you! Liu Jing, don't think that you can win Wen Gan's mercy just by ruining your face. With me here, don't even try to get close to him!"

Liu Jing raised her eyebrows, leaned forward, and whispered in Maya's ear, "I... wait and see!"

Maya glared at her, her delicate body trembling with anger, the snow-white jade rabbit wrapped in her dress rose up and down: "You!"

Liu Jing suddenly caught sight of a light blue long gown among the poppy flowers, her mouth curled up provocatively, and her tone became softer again: "Don't think that no one will know that you ran to the owner's room in cool clothes in the middle of the night to show courteousness, I can see clearly..."

"Liu—Jing!" Ma Ya was stabbed in the pain in her heart by her words, startled, angry and ashamed, she slapped Liu Jing with her hands.

Snapped!
The crisp slap made Wen Qian stop in her tracks, with a slight hesitation on her face.

After thinking about it, one more thing is worse than one less thing, so I turned around and went to the other side of the path.

But before Wen Qian could move her feet, Liu Jing walked out with reddish eyes. When she saw Wen Qian's astonished face, she immediately lowered her head and saluted: "Your servant has seen Master Shaogu."

Wen Qian looked at her and nodded slightly, just about to leave.

Liu Jing rubbed the corners of her eyes and bit her lower lip. She wanted to explain something, but she shook her head again, as if suddenly remembering the poisonous spots on her face, she hurriedly covered her left cheek, and by coincidence, the other side was beautiful. The right cheek was exposed.

It's a pity that there is a red palm print on the right side of the white and flawless face, which can be seen at a glance.

"Master Shaogu, don't blame Sister Ma, she's a year younger than me, she's a bit impulsive..."

Before the words fell, two sad tears fell instantly, and the sad Liu Jing fled the place immediately.

Ma Ya chased after her with a masked face, and when she saw Wen Qian, a faint joy appeared in her curved eyes, but after hearing Liu Jing's words.

Her face was livid, the corners of her mouth drooped, and she racked her brains to come up with a clumsy excuse: "Brother Clan, don't get me wrong, I just care about Sister Liu's flowery face, who knows she doesn't appreciate it, I was in a hurry , I hit her with my hands, I really didn't mean it, and I was very light!"

"You don't need to explain to me what happened between you." Wen Qian raised her eyes at Maya, and strode towards the wooden house.

She was not at all interested in the superficial sisterhood between the two.

I just want to hurry up and learn the medical skills taught by the old Taoist Du Xie, and obtain the legendary Poison Sutra.

"??..."

Looking at Wen Qian's upright and indifferent back, Ma Ya couldn't figure out what he meant by that!
Like the male protagonist in romance novels, he is not partial to anyone, but not interested.

She felt that she was being ignored, and the raised smile suddenly froze on her face, and she ran after resentfully.

"Brother Clan, what prescription do you want to learn from Master Gu today? Do you need me to prepare the medicinal materials for you!"

"Let me tell you, during this period of time, I have picked a lot of fresh herbs in the canyon, including coptis, four-leaf clover,..."

boom!
Wen Qian went up to the second floor of the wooden house, and directly blocked the sparrow-like noise of Maya behind her from the door.

(End of this chapter)