Chapter 739
After finishing all this, Jiang Zhimian dragged his exhausted body out of the dungeon.

Chi Mohan and Qilin were waiting at the door.

"Take good care of her. Before I make a deal with Murong Xiu, she can't be lost." Jiang Zhimian confessed.

Qilin took the order, "Don't worry, Fifth Madam, I will definitely get things done."

Jiang Zhimian nodded.

She was very relieved to have Qilin in charge.

As soon as my heart relaxed, all the strength in my body disappeared.

The whole person fell to the ground like a falling leaf.

But before he came into close contact with the ground, Chi Mohan swept Jiang Zhimian into his arms.

Taking advantage of the trend, a princess hugged her, and strode forward.

Jiang Zhimian was still a little embarrassed, struggling a little, "Let me down, I can still walk by myself."

"Be good and don't move," Chi Mohan frowned, "Is there any need to be brave with me?"

As long as her voice is a little softer, he can't wait to give her the whole world!
After all, Jiang Zhimian did not resist successfully, and was carried back to the house by Chi Mohan just like that.

Not only that, Chi Mohan also fetched hot water to wash her face and feet, serving her submissively.

After stuffing Jiang Zhimian into the bed, he asked softly, "When will Longting be sent back? If it's tomorrow, I'll go. You can rest well."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian got up excitedly, "No, I have to go."

Murong Xiu is suspicious by nature, if she doesn't go, there is no guarantee that Murong Xiu will not think of going elsewhere.

At that time, she will really be hard to guard against any evil intentions.

He simply did enough superficial work to convince Murong Xiu, so that the plan could proceed perfectly.

But, don't worry about going tomorrow.

"Wait until it gets dark and go early in the morning, but it seems that I am too straightforward and suspicious. If I go at night, it will show that I have struggled, which is more credible." Jiang Zhimian said.

Chi Mohan hummed, and stuffed her back into the bed again, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Zhimian was indeed sleepy, and he fell asleep without Chi Mohan saying it a second time.

Seeing the little fox's quick sleep, Chi Mohan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then chuckled.

Falling asleep beside him with such peace of mind, did you really trust him?
……

The next day.

Jiang Zhimian keeps shutting himself in the room, saying that he is not feeling well and needs to be alone.

Old Mrs. Jiang was so worried that she went out and bought bowl cakes, and carefully carried them to the door of Jiang Zhimian's house.

"Mianmian, I bought you your favorite bozai cake, watermelon flavored, try it, it's appetizing."

Jiang Zhimian's voice came from inside very vaguely, "Grandma, I don't want to eat, I don't have an appetite, you can take it back."

"But you didn't eat anything today. If you get hungry, grandma will feel sorry for you." Mrs. Jiang is still fighting for it.

"I really don't need grandma. If I am hungry, I will eat. Now I just want to have a good rest. You should go back soon." Jiang Zhimian said.

After persuading him for a while, Mrs. Jiang still didn't let Jiang Zhimian open the door, so she could only turn around and leave worriedly.

When I turned around, I could smell the faint smell of roast chicken nearby.

He stomped his feet and gritted his teeth angrily, "Who is so wicked? Mianmian of my family is sick and yet dares to eat roast chicken. If I find out, I will tear her mouth apart!"

Jiang Zhimian, who was eating roasted chicken legs in the room, suddenly felt a dull pain in the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, eat slowly. I asked the little boy in the kitchen to go outside to buy walnut-flavored melon seeds. The skin is thin and the flesh is big. It is delicious. I will peel it for you later." Xiaotao said, tearing off the roasted chicken. Chicken wings, pass it to Jiang Zhimian.

Jiang Zhimian took it, and he ate the chicken leg with his left hand and the chicken wing with his right.

He still didn't forget to ask Xiaotao, "No one will notice, I'm just pretending to be sick, it's not good to be found out."

Xiao Tao nodded her head, "Don't worry, Miss, I didn't even mention Tang Xin."

"That's right, the girl Tangxin is blah, maybe she just slipped her tongue, but you are careful and reliable." Jiang Zhimian took a bite of the chicken leg with confidence.

Turning to look at Xiaotao again, he solemnly promised, "Just because of your point today, when you get married in the future, I will prepare a generous dowry for you, so I won't wrong you."

Xiao Tao's cheeks flushed immediately, "Miss, what are you talking about, I don't want to get married yet, I just want to stay by Miss's side and take care of you."

"There will always be a day when you want to get married. Anyway, remember, on that day, I will not treat you badly." Jiang Zhimian said.

Xiao Tao's voice was like a mosquito buzzing, she hummed, and covered her face in embarrassment and hid aside.

And here, Jiang Zhimian ate and drank enough, kowtowed melon seeds for a while, then stopped, clapped his hands and began to put on makeup.

The purpose of makeup today is to pretend to be miserable!
After all, he had to show in front of Murong Xiu that he had struggled a lot before he was willing to exchange. If he didn't look haggard at all, how could he be pretentious?

Jiang Zhimian's make-up skills are superb, and he painted himself very haggard in a short time.

From a distance, it looks like it is several years old.

"If my grandma sees this, she will definitely be sad." Jiang Zhimian said to himself looking at himself in the bronze mirror.

As soon as the words fell, I heard wailing from the window not far away, "Oh my God, Mianmian, no wonder you don't let me into the house to see you, so you...how did you become like this!"

Jiang Zhimian turned his head quickly, and saw Mrs. Jiang crying miserably outside the window.

Looking at Xiaotao again, she mouthed and asked what was going on.

Xiaotao also panicked, looked at the window again, and then whispered into Jiang Zhimian's ear, "I'm sorry, miss, just now Xiaotong came to deliver melon seeds, I seem to have forgotten to close the window, so..."

What a momentary negligence turned into eternal hatred.

Jiang Zhimian was unable to support his forehead, but after thinking about it, it wasn't a bad thing.

He waved his hand at Xiaotao, "Clean up the table quickly, I'll take care of it, grandma."

Xiaotao rushed towards the mess on the table.

And Jiang Zhimian stood in front of the window, just blocking old lady Jiang's view.

He raised his sleeve to cover half of his face, and pleaded in his tone, "Grandma, don't tell others, I don't want others to see my jokes, so I won't let you come to see me."

"Tell me, what's going on here? Did Chi Mohan bully you, did you quarrel? Made you so mad?" Mrs. Jiang's brain suddenly opened.

He even rolled up his sleeves and said angrily, "Don't worry, no one can bully my baby Mianmian, I'm going to hack Chi Mohan to death, and cut off his dog's head for you to kick!"

Chi Mohan, who was under the porch not far away, suddenly felt a chill on his neck...

 Chi Mohan: Grandma is so scary, she has become her grandson-in-law, yet she is about to kill me every now and then~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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