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Chapter 315

The man was covered in cheeks and beard, wearing a hat and dressed in black.

Even so, Qin Muxiu recognized him.

Batu.

The first secret guard under the prime minister Wen Juzheng of the dynasty was a powerful martial artsman, cruel and ruthless person, and he was the sword of Wen Juzheng.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wen Juzheng is inferior to one person and above ten thousand people.

In his previous life, after Qin Muxiu and Anlehou rebelled, Wen Juzheng tried to recruit peace and even proposed to betroth his only daughter to Qin Muxiu. However, at that time, Qin Muxiu had a deep hatred of blood and wanted to kill Emperor Wen of Jin and regain the throne, but he ignored Wen Juzheng.

How could his people appear here now?

Moreover, it seems that he is following himself all the way.

Could it be that Wen Juzheng has always known about his existence?

Qin Muxiu was full of suspicion.

Batu looked around for a while, but gained nothing, so he quickly left.

Qin Muxiu couldn't figure out what he was going to come, so he didn't dare to show up easily, so he changed the path and returned to the Pei family.

Pei Feng complained, "My rice is almost cooked, you are just back. It will take so long to buy a cooked food."

Qin Muxiu was upset and ignored him when he was being followed by Batu.

Seeing this, Pei Feng stopped making jokes and asked, "Hey, Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"

"Something is wrong, let's go back first. You and grandma will eat it yourself." Qin Muxiu put down the meat and vegetables and went to find Zhao Jiner and Qin Zhenzhu.

Qin Zhenzhu was hungry and was reluctant to leave. "The food was ready, why did she leave suddenly?"

"Your third sister-in-law's uncle has injured his leg, so we have to hurry back and treat him."

Qin Zhenzhu yelled, "That's it, okay."

Zhao Jiner walked over and asked in a low voice, "Uncle's legs are not in a hurry. Is there anything else you have?"

Qin Muxiu realized that his emotions were too nervous. Even Zhao Jin'er could see something wrong. He lowered his head and smiled gently at her, "No, I just felt that my uncle's legs couldn't wait."

Although Zhao Jiner is stupid, she has been married to Qin Muxiu for more than half a year and has some understanding of his personality:

Her husband's face and heart are even colder.

Except for being extremely gentle to her, no one can arouse his emotions, especially pity or sympathy.

He is very cold in his eyes when doing things.

The reason why I treat her uncle is for her.

When he said this, Zhao Jiner felt that he must have something to worry about.

But seeing that he didn't want to talk, he didn't force him to ask and got into the car with him obediently.

Zhao Jin'er had already gotten in the car, and Qin Zhenzhu couldn't stay alone, so she jumped into the car and waved to Grandma Pei, "Grandma Pei, I'm leaving. I'll see you next time if I have time."

For the first time, Qin Muxiu did not walk the main road today, but instead caught the donkey cart on a narrow and circling path.

Qin Zhenzhu sat behind her, her butt hurt so much that she couldn't help but ask, "Third brother, why take a detour if you don't have a shortcut?"

Zhao Jiner also found it strange, "Yes."

Qin Muxiu smiled and said, "There are shade on both sides of the road, so it will not be sunken."
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