The most hated thing is the passing years 03

It turned out that this time came to save her face.

Is it because I feel that I have a serious sin, so I want to compensate her and make my heart feel better?

Xiao Qian had a complicated smile on her lips. After twisting the medicine bottle, she did not put it away or returned it to him. She just smiled and said, "Do you think this will make up for the mistake you have made and give me back everything you owe me?"

Murong Jiyang was stunned, but he didn't expect her to speak so directly.

He was a little unnatural. He really wanted to make up for the mistakes he had made so that he could feel better. However, being stinged with such a big thorn made people feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Qian blinked her eyes and looked dejected:

"Even if you cure my face, you will leave an indelible shadow in my heart. In the future, I will be afraid that the scars on my face will suddenly appear again."

"No, this will never happen to the ghost doctor's medicine. Believe me."

Murong Jiyang absolutely trusts Nangong Mingye’s art. He said that half a year will definitely be half a year.

Looking at Xiao Qian's face covered with a veil and the few sword marks that were faintly visible inside the veil, his eyes dimmed, and a little uneasiness flashed in his heart, and said warmly:

"The medical skills of ghost doctors are famous throughout Yangchuan Continent. You don't have to be afraid, the scars on your face will definitely be cured."

"If you can't cure it, do you have to be responsible to me, marry me, and take care of me for the rest of my life?"

"I won't marry you!"

Until now, when she mentioned this joke, Murong Jiyang still refused to give in.

He can raise her and take care of her, but he will never marry her.

Xiao Qian shrugged her shoulders, looking indifferent, and thought about the bottle of ointment before smiling: "I'll put it first, you can wait here, I'll go to the dock, and send it to me."

Murong Jiyang didn't say anything, but just nodded and watched her leave.

Xiao Qian took the ointment back to the room and put it away. She wanted to hide it well, but looking at the small ointment, she felt a little warmth in her heart. She was stunned for a while before she carefully put it on the head of the bed and then left quickly.

Murong Jiyang only rode one horse over, and Xiao Qian had no horses to ride here. Looking at the horse, she smiled and said, "Can I go up? Or do you want to walk with me?"

Murong Jiyang was a little hesitant. He was not used to being so close to women, but when he was facing Xiao Qian, he always felt a little pity for responsibility.

The pier is more than ten miles away. If you walk, you don’t know when you will walk.

He murmured, and the horse was as spiritual as he listened to his call and trotted to them.

Ji Yang looked at Xiao Qian and said calmly: "I'll go up first. Can you sit steadily behind me?"

Xiao Qian nodded. Although she was a princess, she had learned a lot since she was a child. Riding a horse was just a trivial matter for her.

Seeing Murong Jiyang getting on the horse, she stretched out her hand to her, and she jumped up under his leadership, landed behind him, and her little hand naturally passed through his waist and wrapped around his strong waist.

Murong Jiyang felt as if he had been cut by a sharp weapon, and his whole body became stiff. Looking at the little hand holding his waist, he didn't feel shy, but didn't know how to speak to reject her.

It's nothing to be a woman who was hurt like this by herself, and she rode a horse with him in this way to ensure that she would not fall off the horse, but it's really hard for him to accept being so close to a woman.

He kept struggling in his heart. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't say anything to let her go, but he still stayed there and did not ride his horse.

I don’t know if it was because of feeling his resistance, Xiao Qian smiled helplessly, let go of the hand around his waist, and then grabbed the clothes behind him, and smiled softly: “Is it necessary to keep my body like a jade for the Seventh Princess? Let’s go, I won’t hug you.”

Murong Jiyang didn't say anything, raised the reins, grabbed the horse's belly, and rode the horse to the pier in the breeze.

On the dock, the brothers gathered together and were doing morning exercises.

The entire square is covered in darkness, and there is no end to see when standing on one side.

Xiao Qian didn't dare to stand on the platform like Murong Jiyang, looking down at the surroundings, and could only stand below and watch the brothers practice quietly.

After finally waiting for Murong Jiyang to come down, she hurriedly chased after him and asked softly: "What can I do?"

Murong Jiyang glanced at her indifferently, his voice habitually indifferent: "Chu Han did not explain."

After saying that, he walked towards the distance.

She knew that he must be very busy every day and that she could not interfere with him here, but since Mr. Chu let her go to the dock to walk freely, she could not hide in the boudoir and live like this every day.

Although Mr. Chu said that if he could not borrow troops, it would take at least three years to regain his energy and return to Zichuan, three years were actually very short and passed in a blink of an eye.

During these three years, she had to let herself learn as much as possible and to make herself stronger as much as possible.

Seeing that Murong Jiyang was really walking away and no longer caring about herself, she hesitated for a moment before running to the training ground of the brothers of the Shadow Organization.

Everyone is practicing boxing. Xiao Qian has learned a lot of boxing skills before, but this set of boxing is not for the purpose of fighting against the enemy, but for strengthening the body, so she took off her horse and practiced it with her brothers.

The vast sounds surged into the sky, everyone was practicing seriously, and everyone was so energetic.

Although Xiao Qian's arrival also caused a little turmoil, especially the dozen brothers closest to her, she was well-trained on weekdays, and even if there was chaos, she would slowly calm down in the shortest time.

Gradually, Xiao Qian's embarrassment and shyness were eliminated by her brothers' enthusiasm. She also practiced with her brothers as hard as she could, and soon she got involved with everyone.

When Murong Jiyang returned to this side and ordered his brothers to disband and rest, Xiao Qian was already talking and laughing with the brothers in the Shadow Organization, looking leisurely and contented.

Even Murong Jiyang had to admit that this woman was much stronger and clearer than he thought.

Even if the country has been destroyed, the family has been destroyed, and the face has been destroyed, she can always have a faint and confident smile between her eyebrows.

There is such a princess in the Riyan Kingdom, which is also a blessing for all the people of Riyan.

After resting for an incense stick, the brothers returned to their posts and continued to build ships.

Their warships are still not enough, and everyone still needs to rush to make them every day.
Chapter completed!