Qiuxiang was very discerning and handed Magistrate Liu a glass of water.

After Magistrate Liu drank the water, he continued: "After they were abandoned by Jiang Yu, they found that they were unable to cause another landslide accident, so they took over the mountain and became kings, snatching food from the hands of passing victims from time to time.

The soldiers we sent to protect did not care about the future, and many victims still suffered.

Fortunately, the princess had the foresight to ask the soldiers to bring some spare sweet potatoes, otherwise many of the victims in the Xinghan Realm would have starved to death.

But now, the victims of the disaster in the Xinghan Realm have all arrived home, and the government soldiers have also returned, so bandits like them have nowhere to rob."

Jiang Wutong frowned, supporting his weak head with one hand, and knocking on the armrest of the chair with the other: "That's just right, Mr. Liu will cooperate with Guan Zhi this time to recruit these bandits, and it's better to train them in the mines.

In addition, the soldiers can also train at their own training ground. Regarding weapons, I will try my best to find a way."

Thinking of this, Jiang Wutong couldn't help but sigh. When she bought swords for the guards before, the store manager was already very curious, so she used the excuse of the crew to film a movie to fool him.

This time there are not dozens of people, but thousands of people. Which weapon should she use without being suspected?

Moreover, she has been sleeping on a wooden pillow for several days, but she has never been able to return to the modern world. This is the most worrying thing. Could it be that she was poisoned and couldn't even travel through time?

That night, Jiang Wutong sat down on the canopy bed with Qiuxiang's help.

"Princess, do you need to remove this wooden pillow today?" Qiuxiang asked while supporting Jiang Wutong.

Jiang Wutong frowned and glanced at the wooden pillow lying quietly: "No, let's sleep here today!"

No matter whether I can wear it back or not, I always have to try more.

…

In the empty room, two candles burned quietly, and a pale woman lay on the bed, her frown revealing the restlessness in her dream.

Jiang Wutong felt like she was falling into an endless abyss, her body falling uncontrollably, and the feeling of weightlessness made her panic.

She waved her arms as hard as she could, trying to catch something, but there was nothingness in this space. She waved countless times, but she only caught the air.

Suddenly, she felt herself being held up by something, and then the thing exerted some force on her back, allowing her to stay upright.

Just when Jiang Wutong felt that she was about to fall down, she felt a pair of extremely large hands holding her body and fixing her in this place.

Jiang Wutong tried to struggle, but she finally found that the shackles of these big hands were completely impossible to break free with her strength.

After a moment, a flash of white light appeared in front of her eyes, and the strong light pierced towards her. She subconsciously blocked it with her hands, and suddenly a familiar feeling spread in her heart.

The next moment, an old man with a white beard slowly walked out of the cluster of light. He fanned his fan and looked at Jiang Wutong with a smile: "Jiang Wutong, do you have an answer?"

Jiang Wutong was silent. She was actually a little confused and didn't know what the old man's answer was.

"Isn't the physical pain very unbearable these days?" the old man asked again.

Hearing this, Jiang Wutong naturally recalled the pain all over his body when he coughed, and the feeling of losing control of his entire body.

At the same time, I recalled my grandmother's pale face before she died, her face struggling with pain, and the old man who wanted to be strong all his life, with his face full of tears saying that he wanted to die.

"It's okay." After thinking about it, Jiang Wutong slowly answered, his voice hoarse as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The old man fanned himself, raised his head and said with a smile: "Hahahaha! It seems you are not afraid, then...are you afraid of death?"

Jiang Wutong looked at him seriously: "Old god, do you want me to die?"

This was the first time she asked this old man, and she thought that she had to understand something.

When the old man heard this, he suppressed his smile, looked calm, put away his fan and pointed at her: "Don't worry about it or not, you always deserve to die."

Jiang Wutong's eyes flickered: "Damn it? So, everyone in the world deserves to die?"

"That's natural. Since you understand this truth, you should cherish the last remaining year." The old man raised his head, with an indescribable confidence and pride in his eyes.

"But my people and my friends all hope that I am alive. They are all trying their best to save me. They will not give up, and I don't want to let them down." Jiang Wutong's eyes moved, and finally he became

firm.

When the old man heard this, his eyes flashed, and he uttered a few more words: "After all, you are going to die, this is your fate."

Jiang Wutong gritted his teeth, and in his autumn-like eyes, he only wrote a few big words: "I don't accept it!"

The old man seemed to have not seen her expression and said to himself: "You have to thank me for giving you a new world and giving you the feeling of living for an extra year."

Hearing this, Jiang Wutong still gritted his teeth, but his eyes flashed a few times: "Thank you then, I will save myself."

"Okay, don't delay. I've opened your passage. You can travel by yourself in the future. I won't come to visit you anymore." The old man frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with what Jiang Wutong said. After speaking, he shook his sleeves and

left.

The moment the old man disappeared, the light beam in front of him and the big hands on his body also disappeared. After Jiang Wutong fell for a moment, he only felt that he had slammed into a flexible object.

She felt no pain, just sat up and found that she was already in her own room in modern times.

Jiang Wutong felt the sweat dripping from his forehead, felt the coolness on his back, and felt his healthy body. He sat in bed for a long time.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang outside that she got out of bed, put on her slippers and went out to open the door.

Outside the door was Xiao Feng in casual clothes. He was looking at Jiang Wutong with his lips pursed, his eyes full of sadness.

When Jiang Wutong saw him, he felt inexplicably relaxed: "What's wrong?"

Although Xiao Feng's eyes were still dissatisfied, his tone was calm: "Did you agree to invite me to have breakfast with you every day?"

Hearing this, Jiang Wutong was stunned for a moment, then managed a smile and asked him to come in.

The panic in my heart caused by what happened in the dream has not completely dissipated.

Xiao Feng naturally sat at the dining table and looked at the empty dining table, feeling a little strange.

If I remember correctly, at this time, Jiang Wutong would have already made breakfast and started eating breakfast while scrolling through his mobile phone.

He turned to look seriously at Jiang Wutong, who was a little distracted, and couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare?"

Jiang Wutong looked up at him with calm eyes: "Nothing, I'll make breakfast now! What does Teacher Xiao want to eat?"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he didn't say anything, but carefully took out a rose that was well protected with film paper from the big pocket of his hooded sweater.

Handing the rose to Jiang Wutong, there was an unconcealable smile and expectation in his eyes, and the curve of the corners of his mouth could not be suppressed.

Jiang Wutong took the rose with a dazed look in his eyes, thanked her sincerely and calmly, and put the rose into the vase. There were also a few flowers in it, all of which were given by Xiao Feng before.

Seeing Jiang Wutong's reaction, Xiao Feng was a little disappointed and worried at the same time.

After thinking about it, he took Jiang Wutong's wrist: "Stop cooking, let's go out to eat!"

Jiang Wutong was stunned and nodded stiffly. His mind was filled with words such as "one year", "poison", "cough", "Jiang Yu" and "bandit".

These words were like a ball of paste, smeared all over her brain, slowing down her thinking.

Xiao Feng didn't hesitate much. Seeing that she was moving slowly and had no intention of changing clothes, Xiao Feng did not hesitate to find one of his black trench coats from his home and put it on her.

Jiang Wutong was a little confused: "What...is this for?"

"It's cold outside." Xiao Feng said, gently putting down Jiang Wutong's randomly tied hair, straightening it carefully, and carefully putting on a mask for her.

Looking down at Jiang Wutong, who was still confused, her eyelashes were long, and her eyes were twinkling like autumn water.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but rub the top of her soft hair: "Let's go!"

It was indeed very cold outside, and the cold wind was howling. As soon as he came into contact with the cold air outside, Jiang Wutong became more awake.

Xiao Feng and Jiang Wutong took the elevator directly to the parking lot. The parking lot was very dark.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Jiang Wutong's body suddenly shook uncontrollably. He kept recalling the feeling of his body falling in his mind, and his breathing became rapid.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng was a little anxious. He had never heard that Jiang Wutong was afraid of the dark?

He quickly took out his cell phone, turned on the flashlight, and illuminated the front.

Standing in the illuminated area was a man wearing a black jacket. He had just parked his car and was about to go home.

Suddenly coming into contact with the light source, he frowned and continued walking towards the elevator without saying anything.

When Jiang Wutong saw the man who suddenly appeared, he was startled.

Xiao Feng calmly hugged her and comforted her softly: "It's okay, this is an ordinary neighbor."

Jiang Wutong couldn't stand this situation. She frowned and shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the mud in her mind.

Xiao Feng: "..."

This was the first time he had seen such an unstable side of Jiang Wutong, and it was actually quite cute.

…

Ten minutes later, Xiao Feng led Jiang Wutong to a deserted alley. He pointed to a small restaurant in the alley and said, "We're here."

Jiang Wutong, on the other hand, was lost in thought as he looked at a hospital opposite the alley entrance.

Xiao Feng pulled Jiang Wutong into the small restaurant: "Look at the menu, what do you want to eat?"

The owner of the small restaurant was a middle-aged woman with a kind face and walked over with a smile: "Hey! Did the young man bring his girlfriend over for dinner this time?"

Xiao Feng smiled and said nothing, but Jiang Wutong seemed not to hear. He was silent for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the entrance of the alley.

"I can't die! My friends still need me!" She was wearing a large windbreaker with baggy pajamas underneath. She didn't look like a real person, but more like a paper figure in a comic.
Chapter completed!