Suddenly a dagger flew out of the window, and Tan Qianru hurriedly chased it out, only to see a black shadow flash past and disappear into the night.

"Teacher Tan, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness!"

"Who are you, I know you, I don't know if it's good or bad!"

Tan Qianru pursed her lips and picked up the note, thinking that the days to come might not be peaceful.

"Young Marshal!"

"Um!"

"Young Marshal, that child is here!" Adjutant Xu walked in quickly!

"Child, what child?"

"Bai Qiuhong's younger brother!"

"Haha, I really couldn't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. Where is he now?" Yuchi Liang Fei sneered.

"Right at the Marshal's Mansion!"

"Bring it here!"

"yes!"

The child in front of him seemed to be fine except that his face was a little pale. Tan Qianru had given him too many surprises.

"It seems that I underestimated your teacher. Did she cure you?"

"Bad guy, where is my brother?" The child turned his head stubbornly.

"Want to see your brother? Tell me if your teacher cured you?"

The child's longing eyes caught Yuchi Liangfei's heart, and he grabbed the child's chin fiercely.

"Tell me, did your teacher cure you?"

"Yes, so what?"

The man didn't shy away from it, stroking his chin and staring straight at her, both of them having their own concerns.

The girl in front of him was so calm that Yuchi Liang Fei looked sideways. It was so bloody in the dungeon. Ordinary girls would probably scream or faint, but she...

Who are you really is a mystery...

"Young Marshal!"

Suddenly, there were rapid footsteps outside the door, and a girl's shout. His eyes flashed, and Yuchi Liang Fei rushed out in a panic.

"What could possibly cause such a bloodthirsty man to panic?" Tan Qianru thought to herself.

"Miss Tan, the young marshal invites you!"

The girl who came in was dressed like a servant, with round cheeks and bulging braids, and she looked happy.

"Lead the way!"

Tan Qianru has an amazing memory, and she has never forgotten many things. At this moment, the structure of the Marshal's Mansion that she walked through was clearly in her mind.

"Miss Tan, please!"

"Thanks!"

In front of you is a small building with deep antique color and elegant decoration. The owner who wants to come here is also a person who is indifferent to fame and wealth.

"Young Marshal, Miss Tan is here!"

"Come in!"

"yes!"

There was a pungent smell of Chinese medicine in the room, and the person lying on the bed was as skinny as a stick. Yuchi Liangfei sat beside the bed dejectedly and distressed.

"Qianru!"

The person on the bed moved his body and was weakly surprised. Yuchi Liangfei looked up in shock, "Do you know each other?"

"Well, we met in Moscow in the early years!"

When the woman spoke weakly, Tan Qianru was also surprised and walked closer to look at the person in front of her.

"Are you Sister Jingya?"

Her voice was a little uncertain, revealing a touch of sadness. The woman's pale face may have been tortured by years of illness. Her hip bones were protruding, and there was still a little bit of the charm of the past.

"Qianru, why are you here?"

"Well, Sister Jingya, there is an acquaintance who works as an errand in the Marshal's Mansion!"

"Oh, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I really miss the days in Moscow!"

The pale woman in front of her, Tan Qianru, would never be associated with the talented and radiant Liao Jingya back then.

"Miss Tan, since you and your wife are old acquaintances, how about staying at the Marshal's Mansion for a few more days?"

"Yes, Qianru!"

The woman's expectant and longing eyes made Tan Qianru's nose sore. She stepped forward and grabbed her hand, "Okay!"

"I remember you are from the north, why are you here?"

"Well, I teach here!"

"Teaching? Alas, you are overqualified!"

"In trying to make a living in troubled times, it doesn't matter whether you are overqualified or underused, as long as you live!"

"Yes, the war is chaotic, so be careful!"

"Well, Sister Jingya, why are you sick?"

"You are still as innocent as before. You should want to ask, how did I become what I am today?" The woman smiled faintly.

"hehe!"

"It's nothing, we are all destined to be together!"

"I remember the first time I saw you on the streets of Moscow. You were wearing a light green dress with a string of pearls hanging around your neck. Your face was as white and tender as cream..."

"Of course I remember that your classmate wrote a very sensational speech at that time, something that seemed to be dripping with water, with flowing eyes and long beautiful eyebrows. The words were soft and graceful, the expression was charming, coupled with the bright eyes, white teeth, and white skin,

She is really an outstanding beauty. Hahaha..."

The woman's eyes were full of yearning for those days, and even her pale face was rosy.

"Yes, he is such an interesting and exaggerated person, always plagiarizing some sensational words! He deceives little girls!"

"Time flies so fast. Five years have passed in the blink of an eye. You are still in high spirits, but I..."

"Sister Jingya, you will be fine, and we will all be fine!" Tan Qianru grabbed the woman's wrist with her backhand.

"Qianru, how long can I live?"

"Sister Jingya, can you tell me how you were injured?"

"A few years ago, gunshot wound!"

"No wonder, I'm here to prescribe medicine for you and let someone you trust take it." Tan Qianru said quietly.

"did you mean?"

"The gunshot wound is not terrible. The terrible thing is that the medicine someone gave you was mixed with herbs that promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. If things go on like this, it will be difficult to heal!" Tan Qianru shook her head sadly.

"It's okay. There are a lot of dirty and disgusting things in the Shenzhen compound!"

Throughout the ages, the compound of a deep house has been the dirtiest place, and I can’t imagine that so many people still come and go there.

Now that you know it, why do you still get stuck in it? The once high-spirited girl ended up risking her own life for that unworthy man.

"Sister Jingya, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you!"

"Thank you! Cough cough cough..."

The woman coughed violently, and Tan Qianru hurriedly patted her, "Sister Jingya, don't get excited. As long as I'm here, you will be fine!"

Yuchi Liang Fei rushed in from outside and pushed Tan Qianru away, "Jingya, wasn't it good just now?"

"Liang Fei, I'm fine, don't make a fuss!"

"good!"

There was deep worry in the man's eyes. His big hand covered the woman's hand. Liao Jingya leaned on the man's shoulder obediently, "It's just a gathering of friends, there's a lot to talk about."

"Teacher Tan, we will stay at our house for a few days. You have plenty of time to talk!"

The man's tone at this moment was soft, and there was a deep love between his eyebrows, which Tan Qianru did not expect.

"Okay!" The woman's face showed the shyness of a girl.

"You go to sleep for a while, Teacher Tan and I have something to discuss!"

"Um!"

Maybe she was really tired, she had fallen asleep the moment her head hit the pillow, and the man kissed her forehead distressedly.
To be continued...