Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm

Chapter 50
"Dare to live in a haunted house because I have nowhere to go; I can make ice because there is a recipe, and anyone can do it; saving Doudou is a common rescue technique, as long as I teach you, you can too; The fear of thunder is not because of crossing the catastrophe, but because of my mother's departure... I know many things, it is because I have memories of previous lives, I guess," Su Qinghuan explained one by one, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Didn't drink Mengpo soup. So , can you understand everything?"

Lu Qi nodded, then shook his head, with mixed expressions of joy and worry on his face.

"Tell me," Su Qinghuan sat on the edge of the kang, rubbing his fingers on the hard callus on his palm, "Do you have any questions?"

"You forgot to drink Meng Po soup. You are a fish that slipped through the net. Will it be dangerous?" He looked at her with a worried expression.

Su Qinghuan spread her hands: "That's beyond my control."

She really can't control when the time travel master will attack.

Lu Qi heard the words with a complicated expression, and suddenly held her hand tightly, and did not speak for a long time.

"How is your leg? Now that the medicine of Mafeisan has worn off, it should be very painful." Su Qinghuan changed the subject abruptly.

"It's tolerable." Lu Qi obviously didn't recover from the last topic.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, even if he is known as the god of war, he is so small and helpless in front of the real power of ghosts and gods.

If there is such a day... He dare not imagine.

Su Qinghuan put her hands on her stomach and rubbed it, feeling pain in her lower abdomen, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Lu Qi put his hand into her quilt, gently rubbed it for her, and said: "The national teacher is deeply trusted by the emperor, maybe he has some real talents. I will find a way to contact him and see if your matter is resolved. The way? Please sit in the Requiem Pagoda or enshrine something? I don’t quite understand.”

"Didn't you say that the national teacher was wronging the country and misleading the public? It must be a lie." Su Qinghuan didn't take it seriously.

Gently circling warm palms on her lower abdomen, Su Qinghuan...felt drowsy comfortably.

She really fell asleep, so she didn't hear Lu Qi muttering to herself.

"For you, even if there is only a small hope, I will always try."

Lu Qi's leg has recovered very well, and he has been walking slowly while supporting the wall in half a month, and the time has already come to the twelfth lunar month.

They didn't receive any news from Yunnan, the son was a little bit impatient, and sometimes secretly wept and missed He Changkai and the people in the house.

And Lu Qi was obviously a little anxious, taking out the sword that Su Qinghuan gave him every day to wipe it.

Su Qinghuan was afraid that he would go into the wrong place: "I just bought this sword casually, and it is definitely not as good as the one you use. There are better ones, so you must use better ones. Don't be so stubborn that you must use the one I gave you."

Lu Qi said: "This one is very good."

Su Qinghuan: "..."

"I haven't given you anything yet." Lu Qi looked at her and said, "What do you want?"

Su Qinghuan smiled slyly: "Of course it's silver, gold is even better!"

"Greedy for money!" Lu Qi smiled, reaching out to touch his leg, "I still feel that it's like a dream, but it's really all right."

"Are you sorry?" Su Qinghuan's heart was unbearably sour, but she said poorly, "Maybe when you come back, I have already brought 'your son' and married a butcher, haha..."

"How dare you! I always want to clear my innocence," Lu Qi looked into her eyes and said very seriously, "Then let you marry me in a beautiful manner."

"Okay, I'll wait for you with ten miles of red makeup." Su Qinghuan said with a smile, "If you don't have ten miles of red makeup, you can follow the village's betrothal gift; if you don't even have a village betrothal gift, you can rely on this face. Your face is also pleasing to the eye. But if you come back intact, I don’t want any missing arms or legs, let alone expect me to be a chaste and martyr, if you dare to die, I will dare to remarry!”

At first I was still joking, but later my eyes turned red.

"I won't give you such a chance." Lu Qi gritted his teeth.

"Jin Nu can stay by your side, I don't worry." After a long time, he held her hand, full of entrustment.

"Yes." Su Qinghuan lightly agreed, but it was an oath of promise. "It's been a hundred days since you hurt your muscles and bones, but your body is in good shape and you're recovering well. Let's go after the new year."

If she doesn't keep him, her family, country and the world are all indivisible worlds for this man.

"Well, I will leave after watching the year with you. I said I would come back, and I will definitely come back."

This is not only for her, but also for myself.

However, Lu Qi still didn't wait until the Chinese New Year.

After Laba, He Changkai finally sent someone to deliver the letter.

After reading the letter, Lu Qi looked very heavy.It is not so much a message as it is a letter of trust.

He Changrui held an elite cavalry soldier in the hands of the former King of Zhennan, occupying five or six cities, his momentum was like a rainbow, He Changkai lost, the current situation is not optimistic.

He was already planning for the worst.

The letter also stated that He Changkai asked the emperor for help, but was rejected.

He Changrui has made it clear that he only wants to fight for the throne, but he is still loyal to the court, so the emperor can't be bothered.

Only then did Su Qinghuan know that the vassal kings of this dynasty could have private soldiers, and each vassal king was equivalent to the Tu Emperor. How the Tu Emperor's sons fought, as long as they did not threaten the court, the court would not care.

Although she tried her best to stop her, Lu Qi still showed the letter to Shizi.

After being flustered for a while, the son raised his head and asked Lu Qi: "Cousin, are you going to help the father?"

Seeing Lu Qi nodding, he pleaded: "Take me there, if it really comes to the point where my home is destroyed, I won't live alone."

Su Qinghuan slapped him on the head: "Nonsense! What's the point of meaningless sacrifices! You stay here obediently and are not allowed to go anywhere."

"No, I'm going." The prince shouted, tears rolled in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and refused to cry.

Su Qinghuan wanted to continue talking, but Lu Qi said, "Go out, I'll tell him."

I don't know how he talked with Shizi, but later Shizi stopped clamoring to leave.

Lu Qi's leg was not completely healed, and it was impossible to ride a horse for a long time. Su Qinghuan decided to buy a carriage. The person who came to deliver the letter was left behind, but it was a ready-made driver.

The 50 taels of silver carriage was spacious and strong, but when sitting on it, it was too bumpy.

Su Qinghuan tentatively told Liu Chengti: "Brother-in-law, can you add something to the carriage to make it less bumpy?"

Liu Cheng didn't think so.

But when Su Qinghuan drew the spring for him, his eyes lit up immediately, and he immediately said that he could try it.

Lu Qidao: "Time is urgent, we can't wait any longer."

"I still need to prepare dry food and cotton clothes for you. It will take two or three days anyway. Let's see if my brother-in-law has any good ideas."

(End of this chapter)