Dressed as the best villain’s wife, I’m busy raising cubs and farming.

Chapter 113 Mission
  "Doctor Wei?" Chu Huai recognized the person.

Although the old man's hair was disheveled, his hair was still stained with dead leaves, and he looked haggard, Chu Huai could still recognize him at a glance.

only……

"What happened?" Song Jin was also confused.

After all, it is Wei Ju's family. Only when his family is stable can Wei Ju work well.

But obviously, the old man had no time to pay attention to them.

Like a very hungry beast, he stuffed sesame seed cakes into his mouth in a few mouthfuls and drank Chu Huai's water bag before he had the strength to get down from the tree.

"Don't mention it!" Doctor Wei opened the hair on his forehead, revealing the hideous wound on his forehead. However, the wound was smeared with some herbal green juice, and it looked much better, otherwise it would only be more terrifying.

"What happened to you?" Song Jin asked with concern, "Do you want me to handle it for you?"

Chu Huai would not doubt it. After all, Dr. Song would bring medicine with him at any time, and he was used to it.

"Of course it's good, but little kid, let me tell you first, you must not let the old man leave a scar, otherwise I will ruin your reputation."

Song Jin didn't care about the old man. It was normal for people to talk nonsense at certain times.

After all, when I first met the old man, he had a very good personality, otherwise he wouldn't take the initiative to help take care of Fu An.

What's more, this is Wei Ju's father.

"Don't move!" Song Jin carefully cleaned the old man's wound. Sawdust, insect eggs, dirt, and everything else were stuck to the wound. The old man himself couldn't see it.

"Chu Huai, go and pick some stone fungi for me. Go back and make soup in the evening. It tastes very delicious."

Chu Huai didn't know that Song Jin was sending him away, and he was a little confused. He was not a woman, what could an old man do?

Although he was confused, he carried out the order without any ambiguity.

After Chu Huai left, Song Jin took out an ax from the basket and struck at the old man while the old man was not paying attention.

"Tsk! You really recognized me!"

It was no longer an old voice, but a pleasant male voice with a hint of joking.

The hood was pulled off, revealing Lushan's true face.

Song Jin was shocked that this dynasty had such transformational technology.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk! It seems that the ancient wisdom of flower growers cannot be underestimated at any time! 】

The man pushed down Chu Huai's basket very rudely, and he sat on the basket.

Song Jin frowned, "Qian Jin, right? Are you too familiar?"

What about the sense of boundaries between people?

Qian Jin waved his hand, "Song Jin, please don't get angry first. I am also a businessman, so I won't let you suffer."

"Oh?" She wanted to hear what this crazy guy had to say.

"You take a look at this first."

What Qian Jin handed over was a mini scroll as long as the middle finger.

Based on the principle of caution, Song Jin first asked the tree hole.

Hearing that it was safe, he took it, untied the ribbon and unfolded the scroll. It was a portrait of a man, and the figure in the painting was none other than the fifth prince Xiao Moheng.

Although he already knew it, Song Jin still pretended not to know, closed the scroll and handed it back to Qian Jin.

"What do you mean? You want to pull a red line for me? Sorry! I'm married and have twins, thank you!"

"Tsk~Song Jin, stop pretending, you know what I mean. Are you treating him recently? Are you going to the mountains to collect medicine for him today? Do you know who he is?
  For the sake of getting to know each other, I advise you to stay away from him. There are some people you cannot afford to offend. "

Song Jin knew how to be honest and could tell that Qian Jin was reminding her, but sooner or later she would be involved in some things.

Unless her husband is not Gu Qingli.

A simple country man can farm and do some business to make a fortune.

"Yes! Thank you! A doctor has a parental heart. No matter what his status is, he is just a patient here. That's all!"

"Ha! It seems that this young master is meddling in other people's business."

Song Jin didn't answer.

"By the way, when did you recognize me? How?"

Song Jin wanted to roll his eyes: "Didn't you open the wound just to make me suspicious?"

As for why she recognized him, Song Jin pointed at his eyes.

Such a pair of loving peach blossom eyes will never be forgotten once you see them.

Qian Jin understands!

"What I said before is true. Do you want to join us?" Song Jin refused without even thinking.

"In no mood!"

How dare she dare to listen to people she doesn't know and things she doesn't understand?

"I knew you would say that."

"You haven't said why you're here yet?"

too weird!

There was the Fifth Prince and his entourage before, and now there is Qian Jin.

Before Song Jin had seen that brush painting, she just thought it was a coincidence. After seeing it, she looked at everyone as if they were here to dig for treasure.

Qian Jin smiled with peach blossom eyes, "Of course I'm here to see the scenery!"

Song Jin: "It seems I shouldn't ask. Okay, if you want to say something, just say it. If you don't want to say it, forget it. You can go and let's clear things up."

She didn't want to interact with this person again.

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

Suddenly, more than ten black shadows came quietly and just surrounded them.

No sound! No warning!
  They were all covered with masks, only their eyes were exposed, and they were holding swords. However, Song Jin soon discovered that their target was Qian Jin, and Song Jin immediately climbed up the tree.

What does it have to do with her?

It would be best for her not to get involved in this obvious dispute between the rivers and lakes.

It seems that it is better not to come to Qiongzhu Mountain in the future.

Song Jin made up his mind.

There are more than a dozen men in black, all of them are fierce, and what's more terrible is that they can also form formations.

Although Qian Jin was very skilled, it was still difficult to deal with more than a dozen masters at once. Soon, his arm was slashed, his sleeve slipped off, and blood gushed out from the wound.

He had been stabbed more than ten times in just a few minutes. If he continued like this, he might die soon.

Song Jin was also anxious in her heart. A villain told her not to die without saving her, while a villain told her to stay calm and never get involved.

【Ding! Host, you will always succeed if you don’t forget your original intention! Have you forgotten how you were selected by the system? 】

[Shushu, I understand what you mean. You want me to act bravely, but this is a dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu, and it may involve the court. If I take action rashly, my life will be at risk. It is my sin to involve my family. Do you understand? 】

【Ding! System mission: Save the plot character! 】

Song Jin was speechless: [Shudong, what if I refuse? 】

【You will be struck by lightning! You know, if lightning strikes, half of your face will be burned even if you don’t ascend. How can you bear it? 】

If the system was in front of him, Song Jin would dismantle it without hesitation.

Qian Jin felt that he was going to die today.

The only one who couldn't let go was the stupid brother. He raised his head and wanted Song Jin to go back with a last word, but he still held back. He couldn't have such double standards. He had just advised Song Jin not to get involved with people in the royal family, but he turned around and did it himself. People are drawn into this dispute.

Seeing that the gleaming white sword was about to stab his heart, Qian Jin simply closed his eyes.

If you can't escape, just accept death calmly. Eighteen years later, he will be a good man again.

The imaginable pain did not subside. Qian Jin opened his eyes and saw the light green figure holding an ax and slashing wildly, without fear. He obviously had no inner strength of Qinggong, but he was able to chop with the power of thousands of gold and horses.

Of course Song Jin alone couldn't deal with these men in black, but Chu Huai could.

Since all his masters have joined, Chu Huai will naturally not stand in the way.

His force value was there, it was useless on weekdays, but now he drew his sword but only saw the afterimage.

too fast! Shaped like a ghost!

This was the first thought in the minds of these men in black.

And soon, the first man in black fell!

Where there is the first, there is the second.

Four fell down in a row, and the others were more or less stained.

The assassins were no longer calm.

"This is a grudge between us. It's better for you two not to get involved!"

"Everyone is already dead. Even if we don't get involved, you will kill us later. It's better for us to kill you first."

　Second update, good night!
  　　
  　
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