Extra: The most hated thing is not the passing years 07

Xiao Qian didn't know what she cared about, maybe she was used to his care, or maybe it was because after something happened in their country, no one had taken care of herself like this. Gradually, she became a little dependent on Murong Jiyang, thinking that it would be a good thing if he could take care of her like this for the rest of his life.

She didn't pray too much. As long as the war was over and after the resurrection of the sun, she could stay with him and live a peaceful and stable life.

It is really a relief to have someone who wants to support you.

Whenever I think of Ji Yang saying that he could take care of her and earn money to support her, I feel very happy, at least she will never be helpless in this life.

Once when she was having dinner, she suddenly looked at Murong Jiyang and said, "You will take your brothers to the battlefield this time, don't die on the battlefield."

Murong Jiyang had a meal with his fingertips, and the dish he was holding almost slipped down. He looked at her with his eyes down and said suspiciously: "Why did you say that suddenly?"

"I'm afraid that no one will support me in the future after you die."

This is true. If he dies, what will she do for the rest of her life? She also plans to go back to Zichuan with them.

The father died and the mother had passed away when she was young. Although she had brothers and sisters in the palace, she was as if she had no relatives.

Everyone knows that the family affection of the royal family has always been indifferent.

Instead of waiting for the arrangement of the new Flame King in the palace and giving her a noble and powerful person as his wife, it is better to come outside and live your life all over the world.

It was a good thing to be with my brothers like when I was in Zichuan. She did not feel that life was hard at all, but instead felt that she had a fulfilling life during that period.

Murong Jiyang's eyes fell on her face that was always smiling. After a while, he suddenly said: "If I die on the battlefield one day, you go to Chu Han and tell him to give you all my money, he will not owe you this."

Xiao Qian raised her eyebrows, unable to believe it: "As long as you tell him, will he believe it is your intention?"

"I've said hello to him." Murong Jiyang stopped looking at her, picked up the dishes and sent them to his mouth, and quietly started dinner.

Xiao Qian sat aside and watched him eat. Her firm and perfect face was always so charming, no worse than the seven husbands of the Seventh Princess.

He is as handsome as Murong Yunfei, but Yunfei is more gentle and gentle, while he is more firm and indifferent. In her opinion, she prefers Ji Yang's temperament.

"But, tell me now, aren't you afraid that one day I will murder you privately?"

He was a rich man. He had already made it clear to her that day and told her all his wealth.

If she killed him, she would go to Chu Han to collect money by herself, even if she had ten lives, she would not have spent all her money.

Did he have no precautions for people, or did he just want her?

Murong Jiyang was still using meals, not even raising his head: "You don't have the ability to kill me. It's best not to think too much about such unethical things. If you are not kind enough, people will become ugly."

"I was ugly enough, so how could I care about my appearance?" She found that she seemed to be full when she looked at him, and even the food on the table suddenly lost its taste.

Her little hand landed on the table and supported her chin. She stared at him for a moment and kept eating. The smile on her lips continued to deepen:

"Are you afraid that one day I will really kill you?"

Murong Jiyang was finally willing to look at her, but just glanced at her, then he buried his head in pain and started to eat: "I said, you don't have the ability."

Xiao Qian shrugged and said nothing more. She picked up the food and wanted to deliver it to her mouth, but suddenly her eyebrows lit up and she put the food to his lips: "I'll feed you."

Murong Jiyang turned his face away and said unhappily: "Take it away."

"Didn't you say you have to take care of me for the rest of your life? Then, can't you take care of me occasionally? Do you want to be so stingy?"

Not only did she not take it away, she put the dish in the chopsticks closer to his thin lips halfway.

Murong Jiyang couldn't stop her, so he couldn't push her away, so he had to pick up his bowl, pick up his chopsticks, stand up, and go around to the other side of the table to hide far away.

Seeing that he was still burying his head in hard work and completely ignored his existence, Xiao Qian smiled happily and sent the dish to her lips and bit it: "Are you afraid that you would eat the dish I picked, so you ate my saliva, which is an indirect kiss with me?"

Murong Jiyang was stunned. A mouthful of food stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it or get it out. He suddenly became embarrassed.

Xiao Qian's laughter sounded again from the opposite side. His face darkened, he glared at her, and barely swallowed the food in his mouth, and said, "I said that taking care of you is just about money, there is no other meaning, don't think too much."

"I didn't think much about it. I just thought that I wouldn't get married anyway. If I were so ugly, I wouldn't be able to take care of me. I would occasionally feel sorry for me and have sex with me for a few times?"

"You..." Murong Jiyang was shy and angry, staring at her fiercely, and didn't know whether he should continue to eat this meal.

Seeing that he was really angry, Xiao Qian lowered the smile on her lips and picked up another bite of the dish to put it in his bowl.

Seeing that he moved his bowl aside in a stingy manner and avoided the dishes she had picked up, she sighed silently:

"Is there any man as stingy as you? You can't afford to make a joke at all. I don't want such a man to give him away! Anyone who wants to do it with you, any male pet in my mansion is much better than you."

After saying that, he threw the dishes into his mouth, ignored him and focused on the meal.

...

After dinner that night and after taking a bath, Murong Jiyang read the military book for a while and went to bed early to rest.

There were not many entertainment activities on the boat, and after nightfall, there was nothing else to do except read military books.

In the past, I could play games with Yun Fei for a few times in Bao Yunxuan, but now Yun Fei and Li'er have returned to Yangchuan Continent early, half a month ago than them. I really don't know what to do now.

There are always many things to be busy during the day. We need to supervise the situation of warships and urge brothers to speed up fishing and prepare enough food. Soon they will enter the road of death. After entering, all the fishing work will stop. We have to stay in the road of death for more than a month before we can get out.

Although they also brought a lot of food on the boat, they were always afraid that something would happen if it would happen.

In addition to urging brothers to hunt aquatic products, they also have to patrol around to let the brothers practice consciously and be familiar with the operation of each weapon of their warship.

Although things are simple, they rarely have the chance to be idle all day because they are too cumbersome.
Chapter completed!