"Well. As you might expect, Raji is a relatively backward country. They don't have a regular hospital. They are usually ill, and they just rely on local prescriptions. When going out, Jiren hall is not accepted. Maybe God is helping us. Three months ago, a plague broke out there. Now the epidemic is under control, and jirentang has a firm foothold in Raji. "

"The reason why shopkeeper min didn't come here is to deal with some subsequent things."

It's the best news she's ever heard.

Yuan Mingzhu turned around the house for a few times, thought about it, quickly went to the desk and wrote a letter.

When listening to Wei Chijin's description, she faintly felt that Raji was similar to Africa in that world. She thought that as long as she thought in this direction and wrote down some ideas, she might be able to use them in the future.

When Yuan Mingzhu wrote a letter, Xiao Baifeng stood by quietly.

Looking through the windows in the house, he could see the sky of Hongcheng.

He thought he would never come back here in his life, but he didn't think of it——

Head down, smile.

Come back, what can I do?

He is no longer Xiao Baifeng.

I don't know how long I've been in a daze. A woman's voice came from my ear: "Xiao Baifeng, come and help me have a look. Are these things useful there?"

Xiao Baifeng was just going to look at it casually, but she didn't think that the more she looked, the brighter her eyes were.

She had never been to Raji, but some of the things in the letter seemed to know Raji like the back of her hand.

"Master, you are --" Xiao Baifeng looked at her in shock.

Yuan Mingzhu waved: "do not worship sister, sister is just a legend."

With that, Xiao Baifeng didn't smile at all.

Yuan Mingzhu laughs awkwardly two times, suddenly feels this joke is very cold, but oneself are very silly.

She immediately put aside the impropriety: "this is to listen to your description, and then come to some ideas." Naturally, she won't say that all of her things are written for another place based on the experience of countless predecessors.

"Before, I always couldn't understand why our Xiao family was defeated by you, but now I understand."

Yuan Mingzhu couldn't stand Xiao Baifeng's sudden deep feeling: "are you a father now?"

Xiao Baifeng was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, but said nothing.

"It's rare for you to come back. I'll arrange someone to call the white fox. At night --"

"Master, I'm not going to see anyone else when I come back this time." Without waiting for yuan Mingzhu to speak, Xiao Baifeng interrupted, "just think I haven't come back."

Yuan Mingzhu raised her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her. On her peaceful face, she could not distinguish other emotions.

It occurred to her that she had received a piece of news not long ago.

"Qinling is pregnant. White fox is going to be a father. Don't you go and have a look?"

Xiao Baifeng's hand is tight.

Slightly drooping eyebrows and eyes, gathered all the looks.

For a long time, he murmured, "No

……

Back from Jiren hall, just outside the palace, Zhong Yun welcomed her: "Niang Niang, Miss Song has come. She has been waiting in the palace for a long time."

Miss song?

After a while, Yuan Mingzhu realizes that the song girl in Zhong Yun's mouth is Su Yi.

With a smile on her lips, she walked towards the hall

Bai Zhuoyan slowly stepped down from the sedan chair, and he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner of his eyes. When he looked again, there was nothing.

Maybe he's blinded.

He grinned bitterly and stepped into the house.

Not far away, the young man's eyes flashed.

He still came.

"It's you?"

The young man's body suddenly froze

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