Disaster For the Country · Return Journey - Chapter 11.1

She has a miserable face, but she has a noble bearing, and her every move is extremely elegant, as expected of Zhilan Xie. But Xie Changyan obviously didn’t learn etiquette well. In the same sitting posture, she looked lazy and frizzy with her legs crossed.

Qiu Jiang smiled, and lifted the lid, revealing the Fushen porridge inside.

“My little girl is good at cooking vegetarian food. My aunt is exhausted from the journey. She may not be able to rest well. Drinking a bowl of Fushen porridge will help you sleep well.”

Xie Changyan’s expression was suddenly tense, and he wanted to stop it, but Mrs. Zheng had already filled a bowl, took a sip, and praised: “Girl is a good crafter!”

“My aunt likes it. I’m relieved.”

Xie Changyan was anxious, angry and unable to attack, so he stood up and said, “I’m full, come with me.” As he spoke, he grabbed her arm and forcibly pulled her out of the room.

Although this little girl doesn’t know martial arts, she has brute force. Qiu Jiang was pulled so painfully that she said with a smile, “Ah, what are you doing?”

“It’s up to you whether you want to hide or go with me, but you are not allowed to harass my mother!”

“You call flattery harassment?”

“Who knows what’s in your porridge?”

Qiu Jiang’s complexion darkened, and he said, “You can question my character but not my craftsmanship. A grain of rice needs seven loads of water. How dare you treat food disrespectfully?”

Xie Changyan was taken aback when he heard that.

Qiu Jiang wanted to show off, and said sweetly on purpose: “What’s more, if it weren’t for this skill, how could I have hooked up with Mr. He?”

Xie Changyan really showed some curiosity.

Qiu Jiang continued to seduce her: “Your mother is a lucky person. Don’t you want to try it?”

Seeing that Xie Changyan was wavering, and was about to agree, a voice suddenly came out: “She is lying, don’t believe it.”

Qiu Jiang turned her head and saw Gongshuwa. Speaking of which, this was the first time seeing Gongshuwa goodbye after being hit by an arrow. Qiu Jiang said hello, “Hey, toad is here too.”

Gongshuwa was very alert, and dragged Xie Changyan behind him: “This woman’s heart is like a poisonous scorpion, her mouth is like a honey-belly sword, and she has harmed many people. If you believe it credulously, you will die without a whole body!”

Qiu Jiang raised her eyebrows: “Hey, toad, aren’t you afraid that I’ll get angry if you speak bad things in front of people like this?”

Gongshuwa raised his arm, and pointed at Qiu Jiang with a black slit in his sleeve.

Qiu Jiang, who had suffered a loss, suddenly changed his expression, and took a step back.

Gongshuwa said coldly: “Get out of here quickly, and don’t come back. It’s only three things. For Mr. He’s sake, this is the third time.”

Wait, why is it the third time? Did he blame her for the time Si’er stole it? However, Feng Xiaoya’s identity as Eleventh Lady is really useful sometimes.

Qiu Jiang curled her lips and said, “I don’t think I can live on his blessing.”

Gongshuwa’s arms stretched, and Qiu Jiang immediately flew several feet across and fled to the gate of the courtyard. This thing was powerful, and she still had a scar on her heart, so she didn’t want to add another one.

“Forget it, it’s better to live than to die, so I’ll go first. See you next time, little girl.”

Gongshuwa’s eyes froze, Qiu Jiang had already climbed over the courtyard wall with a giggle, and said angrily: “Toad, watch what you have in your sleeve, don’t lose it carelessly…” Such a sharp weapon, with her own test, Madame will not rest. At that time, there will be a battle between Ruyimen and Qiulu Pavilion. Tsk tsk, I get excited just thinking about it.

Qiu Jiang walked out of the inn, and couldn’t help turning her head to look at the plum tree on the other side of the yard. The situation in Yujing was in chaos, and in such a cold winter, if there was no fire, not only this plum tree, but everything would be frozen to death.