Chapter 879

Originally, Hao lianche was used to it. Anyway, every time she threw down Qiqi like this, she would be uncomfortable for a while even if she was willing. He thought Qiqi would scold him as a hooligan or something, and was ready to accept it calmly.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Qi Qi held his hand and pulled it between his waist and abdomen, making them lean closer.

Yan Qiqi nestled in Hao lianche's arms, and his voice slowly came out: "just hug if you like, sleep well, and get up early tomorrow."

If Yan Qiqi could turn his head and look at Hao lianche's eyes at this time, she would be very surprised.

Because tears flickered in Hao lianche's eyes.

For more than 20 years, Hao lianche's nature has been cold and indifferent. He has his own principles for everything and always handles things according to his own preferences.

But even if he is so cool, admirers still go ahead one after another, either for his appearance or for his family background. They always have the same picture. So many women can't get into Hao lianche's eyes, and they have never been obedient and concerned about women.

But only 77 can haunt him, and he is also the one who knows him best.

Just now he and Ji Xiao talked alone for so long that any woman would be curious, but he didn't ask curiously from entering the door to going to bed. As usual, he held his hand tightly.

She is like a worm in his stomach. She can easily see through his inner thoughts, know his worries, understand his vulnerability, know his temperament and understand his pride.

She didn't ask anything, but she understood everything.

The residual temperature of her palm passed through the skin to his palm, combined with the plain words just now, merged into a warm current, flowing to his limbs and bones.

A confidant is like this.

Ask nothing, but you can trust 100%.

If you get a wife like this, what do you want from your husband?

Hao lianche circled 77 in his arms, like a rare treasure, and they fell asleep together.

Yan Qi slept well.

The next day, at a quarter past Mao, he got up with Hao lianche. Just after washing, Ji Xiao sent someone to report that the horses had been arranged and could start.

No wonder Ji Xiao was able to calm down. Now the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day. When the harvest is approaching, the people are facing the dilemma of no harvest. Not to mention, even this inexplicable black insect has no way to cure it. It's unbearable to attack each other.

There is another reason why it is so urgent. The kingdom of the mackerel is close to the sea. As the saying goes, it rains in June, and the baby's face changes when the weather changes. Those good rice villagers are also afraid of those black insects. The typhoon sweeps everywhere in June and July. If they don't rush to harvest, it will really be over.

These people have no culture and always fear gods. If we don't understand the cause of this evil, I'm afraid there will be a great chaos in the kingdom of the mackerel.

Ji Xiao didn't know that Hao lianche was the king of Medicine Valley. All his hopes rested on Yan Qiqi.

It's easy to go out. Yan Qiqi didn't say much. Hao lianche seems to be her personal escort.

Someone led the way. The party rode fast and arrived at their destination in half an hour. It was just dawn when they arrived. It was originally the weather of summer harvest and early rising, but the nearby farmland was empty.

They were all dressed up as businessmen, and did not disturb officials in counties and counties. Since the cause of the disease was not clear, it was not appropriate to make a big fuss.

Through a narrow path, there was a shelf supported by dead wood, on which several words were written. Yan Qiqi couldn't understand it, but Ji Xiao explained, "this is Qizhou county. Most of the grain seeds of the mackerel people came from here. At that time, the villagers here first found something different."

Yan Qiqi kept silent and continued to walk in.

But the more she walked, the more strange she felt. She turned her head and whispered to Hao lianche, "have you found that the people here are too thin?"

The road is too narrow and uneven. Riding is too dangerous. It's safer to get off the horse and walk. At this time, some farmers on both sides look at them at the door, their eyes trembling and looking at thieves.

When she didn't say it, Hao lianche didn't feel it. When she said it, Hao lianche's doubts were even worse. "Look first, I also think these people are very strange."

Yan Qiqi wondered more than here. People who grew rice would never be so poor. It was clear from their faces that they had been malnourished for a long time.

Ji Xiao is very good at business. Without the noble spirit in the palace, he can get along with people everywhere.

While Yan Qiqi was talking to Hao lianche, he had found a villager, stuffed him with a few pieces of copper, and pretended to be a street businessman.

This Qizhou county looks shabby, but when you go inside, it becomes wider and wider. Unexpectedly, there is a teahouse.

The teahouse is open in the wilderness. Naturally, it can't be compared with the magnificent teahouse in the capital. It is said that the teahouse is just a stall supported by several broken tarpaulins.

After driving for a long time, we are really tired. We just have a rest here.

"Childe Ji, are all the sick people you said from this village?" Yan Qiqi wanted to see what happened to those sick people first.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiao seemed to be able to see through what she thought in her heart, "77, don't worry, someone looked at them."

While they were talking, tea came up.

Yan Qiqi was just thirsty. He just wanted to have a drink. After thinking about it, he took out the silver hairpin in the bun and tried it. When he went out, he should be careful. But no one thought that this attempt had a big problem.

As soon as the silver hairpin came into contact with water, it blackened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Here, Hao lianche and Ji Xiao picked up the tea bowl at the same time. Just touching their lips, Yan Qiqi drank, "don't move!"

Both hands moved together and directly knocked over the tea bowl in their hands.

The tea splashed on Ji Xiao and wet most of her clothes.

"What's the matter, 77?"

Hao lianche saw the black silver hairpin on Yan Qiqi's hand at a glance. His eyes coagulated. A man flew up and down like a kite. His skill was very vigorous. He directly pulled the waiter who was fanning the fire by the stove.