Divine Doctor Huan Concubine: Nine thousand years old, let it go to the end!

Who is Wen Rong? It's amazing that they can find... with just a few of them!

Several of his subordinates were also speechless. It would have been embarrassing for anyone else to be kicked out by their own men.

Jiang Se saw it and kicked him, "Go away! Get out of here! Stop bothering me!"

I can't deal with my own man, and my brothers laugh at me. I've lost all face here, and I'm so embarrassed.

She absolutely wanted to marry Jiang Sanwen home as soon as possible and pay back all the sins she had suffered.

However, speaking of which, does Jiang Salwen want to leave or not?

Thinking of this, Jiang Se pressed the twitching eyebrows helplessly.

Forget it, there's no point in thinking about it. If Jiang Salwen really wanted to leave, there would be no point in guarding her, he would have left long ago.

In the desert, the sun rises earlier.

The darkness of the thorn valley was slowly dispelled.

The man unconscious on the edge of the cliff slowly opened his eyes, unable to adapt to the strong sunlight.

He stood up with difficulty holding on to the cliff and walked in the direction towards the village.

He is Wen Rong.

This route was not in Wen Rong's plan, but now it was unavoidable.

Somehow, he seemed to be unable to escape his fate.

The next day, it was late at night, and Jiang Se didn't come in again because she couldn't help but suppressed Jiang Sanwen again.

"Sister, Liangcheng sent a message, saying that the goods will be waiting for now."

The people from the Mo family had received news early in the morning, but they didn't know where Jiang Se had gone. They found her only now.

Jiang Se scratched his head, read the letter again, and asked in confusion: "Missing person? What is the method of disappearance?"

It has been two or three years, and the transaction between them has always been stable. The riots in Thirteen Continents have not stopped. It is really depressing that it has stopped now.

"That's what the letter said. Whenever you leave Liangcheng, no matter who the team is, they will disappear. It's not just Liangcheng, but also several surrounding small towns. It's quite strange, and it's not targeted. They just want people."

Jiang Se rolled his eyes and looked at his feet.

She thought of the crazy humanoids below the dungeon. A human weapon of that size would require at least ten times a hundred times more people to refine it.

"Tsk...I don't believe it. Patriarch Mo couldn't think of it."

As a businessman, he shouldn't be afraid. He might have other plans.

"If you don't want to give it away, don't give it away. Let's keep it for now. Keep giving what should be given to the brothers, give more, and tell them not to be anxious. The time to make money will be later!"

She felt very reassured about Mo Huai, after all, the person behind her was her own princess.

Behind my princess is my king.

There is no reason for her not to cooperate.

Jiang Se was nowhere to be found in the middle of the night and heard a pleasant, slightly cold voice.

"Ahem...I want Five Stone Powder."

What a pity, a drug addict.

There are a lot of five stone powders here, they are pure, very expensive, and you will be addicted after eating them.

It looked like he didn't have long to live.

Jiang Se tilted her head and saw that the old man setting up the stall was about to exchange for fake goods. She immediately quit, "How dare you sell fake goods in the land that my aunt is guarding? No one is allowed except my aunt and I!"

"..."

Wen Rong took the five stone powder and said thank you.

Jiang Se was about to slap him. He rolled up his sleeves and pushed Wen Rong aside. "Don't get in the way. Grandma, I will beat him until his teeth are all over the floor today!"

Jiang Sanwen dared to bully her because he was her man and no one else could!

Wen Rong staggered, suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he withdrew from the crowd and put five stones in a bag.

He had just walked three feet away when someone suddenly bumped into him and snatched away the kit he wanted to hang on his waist. (End of chapter)