Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

Seeing Bai Ziliang's charming look at this time, Jiang Qingchen felt confused. She couldn't help but stroked his hair lovingly and said softly: "Good boy, get up. I'll carry you on my back. Let's go find Wangcai. Go back early." .”

She should have returned home last night, but because of Wang Wentian's obstruction, she had to stay in the village for one more night. Her subordinate Jiang Fugui would definitely be waiting impatiently.

Jiang Qingchen said, squatting down and waiting for Bai Ziliang. Her eyes were firm but gentle, "Come up, I'll carry you!"

Bai Ziliang, who had been making bold remarks just now, suddenly fell silent at this moment, his expression a little gloomy, "No, I didn't hurt my leg, I can walk."

He thought to himself that Jiang Qingchen was in such a hurry to go home because she must be missing her Jiang Lang. After all, they are a serious couple. I have no name and no status, so why do I live here every day?

Bai Zi's conscience was full of complicated thoughts. As he thought about it, he walked in the direction of prosperity.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingchen hurriedly chased after him. Seeing Bai Ziliang's sudden expression becoming gloomy, he couldn't figure out the situation, "Ziliang, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing?" Bai Ziliang shook his head, "Let's go quickly. My sister must be anxious because I haven't seen him for several days. You must miss him very much!"

"I miss him, and I miss you too. You are both the most important people to me?" Jiang Qingchen took Bai Ziliang's hand and looked into his eyes very seriously, "I meant what I said before, I'm not sure I will let you down, and I will personally come to propose marriage in the future, and I will carry you through the Badi Bridge to carry you into my house."

If you have a husband yourself, do you still want to marry a side husband in Badi Bridge? Even if he agreed to be a side husband, the head of the family would not agree to it. Bai Ziliang glared at Bai Qingchen arrogantly, "You want me to be your side husband, no way."

Jiang Qingchen smiled, "So, if I were to be the real husband, you would be willing to do it!"

Bai Ziliang said seriously, "That's not necessarily the case, it depends on my mood, but my husband, you better not even think about it."

He wanted to see how Jiang Qingchen would respond to him. If she wanted to divorce Jiang Fugui, it meant that she was a ruthless person and could not marry. If she wanted to be her side husband.

Then this thing can't be done. It seems that he and her are no longer destined. Bai Zi sighed in his conscience and looked a little depressed.

The man's expression was like the weather in spring. It was cloudy and sunny. He was fine just now, but suddenly he seemed unhappy again. Jiang Qingchen was a little dizzy. "My main husband can only be you. Why don't you be a side husband?" Agree, I don’t agree with either.”

Bai Ziliang took his hand out of Jiang Qingchen's hand. He couldn't let Jiang Qingchen divorce Jiang Fugui just because of his own preferences. Jiang Fugui saved him, how could he repay kindness with enmity?

Then he was just like that Wang Mazi. Thinking of this, he said with a low expression, "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go quickly. Where is the land of wealth waiting for you?"

"Okay, let's go." Jiang Qingchen wanted to hold his hand again, but Bai Ziliang skillfully shook him away.

Wangcai sent them outside the village and left. As soon as they arrived at the village, they heard the commotion and noise in the village. Jiang Qingchen frowned, "What is going on? Why is it so noisy?"

Bai Ziliang was not interested in any of this, "Whatever, as long as it doesn't hurt our people, go home first. I've always been worried about you, right?"

Jiang Qingchen smiled slightly and opened the door happily, "Jiang Lang, I'm back."

No one in the house responded. Are they cooking in the backyard? Jiang Qingchen hurriedly ran to the backyard, "Jiang Lang, you are back as your wife, Jiang Lang, Jiang Lang?"

No one responded inside or outside the house. Where did they go? Back to your parents’ home? In the vegetable patch? Jiang Qingchen was a little puzzled and slightly worried.

She turned around again to discuss it with Bai Ziliang, but found that he had disappeared. "Bai Ziliang, Bai Ziliang..." There was no response. Whatever happened, it was all because I was in a hurry to go home and didn't notice when he left.

Fortunately, although he has lost his memory, his martial arts skills are still there, so there shouldn't be any big problems. Let's go to Jiang Fugui first.

She decided to go to Jiang Yuan's wife's house first to see if Jiang Fugui was there, and by the way, she could tell Lang Mu's family that they were safe.

Jiang Yuanwai's home was at the other end of the village. She walked into the village and saw villagers rushing towards the center of the village in twos and threes, and she couldn't help but follow them.

I was wondering if Jiang Fugui also went there to watch the fun? Because of Jiang Fugui's special status, it was difficult for her to ask the villagers what happened.

She was afraid of hearing bad remarks about Jiang Fugui again.

She heard some information from these onlookers. Someone in the village was being tortured to light up sky lanterns? Who has committed such a major crime and needs to be tortured like this?

In front of the ancestral hall, there were already three floors of people gathered inside and outside. Everyone was talking, "This man should have been kicked out a long time ago. He is not a good thing."

"The second marriage of a man ruins the atmosphere in the village."

"Beautiful men are in many troubles, and they have even tricked two family heads to death."

Jiang Qingchen was shocked when he heard this. Isn't the second-married man in the village Jiang Lang? She had only been away from home for four days. What big thing happened?

She stood on the periphery of the crowd and tried her best to squeeze in. She desperately wanted to know what happened and why were the villagers so angry?

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" Jiang Qingchen shouted, trying to squeeze a way out of the crowd.

When people saw her coming, they were horrified and consciously made way for her.

Finally, she squeezed in front of the ancestral hall, and the sight in front of her surprised her. Jiang Fugui was tied to a pillar, and there were many haystacks surrounding the pillar.

His face was full of fear and pain, and his mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth. In front of him, there was a bright oil lamp, with the wick half burned.

"Light the sky lantern!" the old patriarch said coldly behind her.

Jiang Qingchen couldn't believe his ears. Light a sky lantern? What a cruel punishment this is! "Wait a minute, patriarch, why have Jiang Fugui been kidnapped here? What did she commit?"

The old patriarch squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Qingchen, "Qingchen, you're back. Didn't you die in the village?"

"What are you talking about? How could I die? What on earth is going on?" Jiang Qingchen rushed forward angrily to untie Jiang Fugui.

Several women came up and stopped her. The execution was about to be carried out. How could she be allowed to disturb it? The patriarch hadn't spoken yet.

Seeing Jiang Qingchen back, Jiang Yuan shouted excitedly, "Jiang Qingchen is back, alive. Who dares to say that wealth has killed his family leader? Come forward and tell me, patriarch, since my son has not killed his family leader, then He is not guilty and should be released immediately."

The patriarch looked embarrassed, "Ahem, cough, cough, if that's the case, then let it go."

Jiang Qingchen finally understood. These people thought she died in a bandit's den, and wanted to light Jiang Fugui's sky lantern on the grounds of killing the family leader.

She untied Jiang Fugui. His face was covered with scars and his clothes were in tatters. Jiang Qingchen looked at him heartbrokenly, "Jiang Lang, you have suffered. From now on, you will blame me for not protecting you?"

Jiang Fugui raised his head slightly and glanced at her, his eyes full of gratitude, "Master, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay."

Jiang Qingchen gently stroked his face, "I'll carry you home."