Marshal, your wife is trying to die again

A chill hit her neck, she regained her composure, raised her head slightly, and the first thing she saw was a pair of eyes with curved lines at the end.

Not to be ignored, she also clearly saw her own appearance at this moment in her dark eyes that were as thick as lacquer.

Xiang Xi, "..."

The feeling of explosion burst out in her mind, she didn't know the huge strength she used, and pushed Ji Xiuyuan away fiercely.

"It's so strong." With a rising tone, Ji Xiuyuan was not pushed away, but took advantage of the situation to hold Xiang Xi.

She didn't control her figure, and was embraced by him for the second time with all her strength.

Even with some bumps.

As if she couldn't wait.

A muffled low laugh came, even Xiang Xi couldn't bear it even with a thick skin, and was immediately stained with a thin layer of red.

Ji Xiuyuan loved her so much, he couldn't help but cover it up again, gently rolling and turning slowly, tenderly.

Xiang Xi also responded.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally let go of each other smoothly.

Xiang Xi's eyes were watery, and her lips were slightly raised, with a girlish pink luster.

"What's the matter with you." The voice that came out was also extremely cute.

Ji Xiuyuan didn't say anything, his eyes flickered a little, his heart froze when he was asked, he couldn't say, he must be jealous.

This was a bit unreasonable, so I had to keep silent in embarrassment.

Xiang Xi's thoughts turned, even though he was extremely intelligent, he never thought that Ji Xiuyuan was actually jealous.

After all, she didn't notice Yang Qiwei's thoughts at all.

In her view, he is just a way for her to gain something in her work.

As for the emotions of the other party, there is no need to consider it at all.

She didn't tell anyone about this idea.

"Come on, let's see what I've gained today." Xiang Xi wisely didn't ask, but pulled Ji Xiuyuan to the side of the table.

The above tax system comes from the Yang family.

The land in the south is fertile, located in the Central Plains, and the people's life is comfortable and rich, which also gave birth to economic development.

Unlike Suizhou, when winter comes, people have nothing to do, so there are many criminals in this idle time.

So the economy or something, compared with the south, is not worse than 01:30.

"When I was young, I heard from my father that I wanted to come to the south to see how they do business, but then the war started..." Xiang Xi sighed after finishing speaking.

Ji Xiuyuan patted her hand as a comfort, then looked down.

There are a lot of things recorded on it, which is complicated, but in another red leather notebook, Xiang Xi sorted it out.

Even on the page she opened, she had an approximate estimate of the harvest in recent years.

Ji Xiuyuan looked interesting, and asked aloud, "How do you know that the harvest will be good in these few years?"

He is not raised in a high school and does not know millet.

When I was young, I often ran around with my mother, so I am no stranger to farming.

And when he was young, he experienced a natural disaster with his own eyes.

That year, a lot of people starved to death. Fortunately, it was only one year. The weather was good in the second year, and everyone was able to support them.

Maybe it was too small, so the situation at that time left a deep impression on him.

The previous cooperation with the Kong family and the preservation of Yang Qiwei's life were all for food.

Without food, nothing can be done.

But Xiang Xi's records at this time did not make any assumptions about this. He knew how seriously she worked, and it was impossible for him to forget this matter.

After Xiang Xi heard it, she was slightly taken aback. She didn't expect this, but she smiled and said aloud, "I believe that in the past few years, God will be on our side."

Ji Xiuyuan smiled and didn't make any excuses. Even if there is a natural disaster, it will be something that he will be unable to change and control.

Xiang Xi has such a good idea, there is no need to break it.

The two discussed for a while, and Ji Xiuyuan was indeed surprised, because her information integration ability is very powerful.

Lin Feng was going to come over and tell Xiang Xi, but when he saw the two shadows cut out under the light inside, he stopped, smiled and did not go forward.

When Xiang Xi wanted to find Yang Qiwei the next day, he saw the strange expression on the guard's face.

"What's wrong? Didn't you have breakfast?"

"No, no, we ate." The two said immediately, their expressions even more strange.

Xiang Xi frowned suspiciously, turned around and went in without asking any further questions, there are still many things to check today, and there is no time to waste.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qiwei, who sat under the tree drinking tea on time every day, did not come out when he got inside.

There are also guards at the door of the room.

These are Lin Feng's personal soldiers. They also watched from a distance when they fought yesterday. Afterwards, they all lit a candle for Yang Qiwei in their hearts.

"Good morning, Chief Xiang." The younger one standing on the right said aloud.

"Where's Yang Qiwei?" Xiang Xi asked directly.

The other party's cheeks twitched, then he stretched out his hand and pointed to the inside of the house.

Xiang Xi was curious, but there was no delay, and he went straight in. It was only when he went in that he felt strange.

Because it was quiet inside, as if no one was there, but Xiang Xi knew that it was impossible for Yang Qiwei to walk around casually, but why was it so quiet today?

Could it be that he has a strange disease?

This reaction appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but change,

This is the critical time, wouldn't it be a pity if this person disappeared.

Without further ado, she turned around and walked into the inner room in two steps.

Sure enough, there was a person lying on the bed.

Hearing the movement, he threw the quilt over and covered his head directly, and his whole body curled up stiffly.

Xiang Xi knows this is Yang Qiwei, can he still move?Well, that's fine.

Turning around, the soldiers followed in, and there were many people standing outside.

"He's not feeling well, let me know when he can talk." After finishing speaking, he stepped out of the door, but when he reached the door, he paused and added, "Also, if there is any problem, let me know." explain."

Yang Qiwei is not a guest, he is a prisoner of war.

Aside from her job needing to be supported in him, the same is certainly true of the military.

She had no intention of interfering with Lin Feng's affairs, so as long as a person has a good mind, even if he can't speak, he can write.

Everyone nodded blankly, and when they saw Xiang Xi, they didn't ask what's the matter, turned around and left, still a little bit unresponsive.

What does it mean?

There was a bang on the bed, and everyone turned around, only to find that Yang Qiwei had rolled off the bed at some point.

The expression on his face was the same as theirs, a little stunned.

Seeing Yang Qiwei's expression, everyone suddenly became a little sympathetic.

But more, still happy.

If you are a prisoner, you can be a prisoner, and now you have thoughts that you shouldn't have, you are really asking for your own death.

Xiang Xi is not only important to Ji Xiuyuan, but also irreplaceable in the mind of the entire Ji family army.

How many soldiers' families have jobs and food, and they can charge forward without any worries, all because of Xiang Xi.