The general has a cute wife

Chapter 353 Qing'er, You Should Hate Me
Walking to a half-collapsed stove at the back of the house, Mu Qingqing rekindled the fire, went to the tank to see that there were few grains of rice left, took them all out, washed them clean and put them in the pot, and went to the yard to find a few grains of rice. Wild vegetables, washed, twisted, thrown in and cooked together.

Jiang Yan looked at her neither far nor near, neither spoke nor approached.

After it was cooked, served it to him: "Eat."

Jiang Yan took it in a daze, and as soon as he grabbed her hand, he still couldn't believe it: "Qing'er, is that you? You're back?"

Pulling out her hand, Mu Qingqing said calmly, "Eat, let's talk when we're full."

He must be very hungry, and he didn't care about burning his mouth, squatting on the ground and gobbling it up. Mu Qingqing found another bowl, washed it clean, filled it up and put it aside to cool down. He must have been full for a long time. When it was time to eat, Jiang Yan ate one bowl and picked up the second bowl, and didn't stop until he ate everything in the pot.

He wiped his mouth with his hands, thought it over, and asked directly: "You are the girl who looks very similar to Qing'er, aren't you?"

Mu Qingqing looked at him: "Do you think I'm not Xiao Wanqing?"

Jiang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the books on the floor: "Qing'er doesn't touch Yangchun water with her ten fingers, how can she cook, and besides, she is dead."

Mu Qingqing smiled wryly: "I heard that Miss Xiao is Xiao Quan's apple of the eye. Naturally, I, a country girl, can't match her."

Jiang Yan lowered his face, pain flashed in his eyes, and asked instead: "You came here uninvited, what is your purpose?"

Mu Qingqing didn't go around in circles with him either: "It's not for any purpose, just to see how the prince of Qin in the past looked down and down at this moment, let's see what kind of people those people who were implicated in your death served allegiance to. "

Jiang Yan smiled wryly, somewhat giving up on himself: "Then you have seen it, and you are satisfied. You don't have enough clothes, you don't have enough to eat, and your appearance is sloppy, just like a beggar."

"It is indeed no different from a beggar, without the slightest elegance as rumored."

Jiang Yan laughed shamelessly, but seemed ashamed by what she said. He turned his face and didn't dare to look at her: "Is it enough to laugh at me? I've tried every means to come to see how miserable I am now?"

"I want to ask you, do you know how Jiang Ze forged those letters?"

Jiang Yan paused, looked at her in silence for a long time: "Jiang Run was looking for someone in Jeju, but that person is dead. I sent someone to look for her manuscript, but they found nothing."

If nothing is found, the most important witness is gone.

Mu Qingqing stood up: "Jiang Yan, I hate you very much, I hate you mother and son, but I want you to live, to live for the hundreds of people who were imprisoned by you and died unjustly."

As she walked out, Jiang Yan hurriedly ran to the door to watch, wanted to call her but couldn't make a sound, and leaned against the door frame, clutching his heart.

Qing'er, you should hate me.

After leaving Yeting, Mu Qingqing took out a purse of silver and gave it to Jiang Kun: "Let someone prepare more rice, meat and vegetables for him, after all, he used to be the heir apparent of Qin, and it makes him feel sad to see him look like this. "

Jiang Kun answered: "I'll buy it and send it in. Let those people prepare it, and I don't know how much they will deduct in private."

"That will trouble you."

Mu Qingqing went to Jiaoxin Pavilion, and ran into his friend on the way.

Concubine Yugui was sitting in the small pavilion in the imperial garden, and Mrs. Xu was talking with her, but she couldn't hide, so Mu Qingqing had no choice but to go to see her.

Concubine Yu looked her up and smiled and said, "Yu Linsheng's eyes are not healed yet, why did the princess come back?"

　I’m posting 5000+ today, and I hope the cuties will forgive me. Since the editor informed me that some parts of the previous manuscript need to be improved and revised, Shizheng is revising the manuscript. In order not to delay the day when it is put on the shelf, I have to save some time in saving the manuscript. I’m sorry Everyone is cute, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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