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Chapter 115: Where Does the Dappled Light Live?

When the sun pours down from the gaps in the leaves, leaving mottled light on the brown land. In this way, the woman leaning on the desk is forcibly separated from the dream. In a hurry, she uses her long fingers to block the dazzling light in front of her.

Sunlight.

There was a mist in his eyes that was characteristic of just waking up from sleep, making the scene in front of him seem unreal and blurry.

The woman looked at the lake outside the window and was lost in thought. After a long time, she stretched her hands and feet slightly and left the desk.

The calm lake surface reflected the blue figure. But it was disturbed by naughty fish.

"Miss, are you awake? Do you need some snacks?" Mo Xiang, wearing a goose-yellow maid uniform, hurriedly came over and waited respectfully for instructions.

"No need, come with me to visit Xiangyi Building." Wan Qing called the kite again and left her courtyard, walking along the corridor and pavilion.

After summarizing with Chu Luchen a few days ago, most of Zhuo Bei's men and himself were packed into Xiangyi Building to serve as manpower. After Chihong and others recovered from their injuries, they would discuss it again with Jiang Zizhen and wait for the plan.

implement.

So in the past few days, Wan Qing has been busy calculating and checking the accounts, and occasionally helped Chu Luchen continue to study the black accounts.

However, because the strong man Chu Luchen caught last time was a first-class expert in this area, he did not help much. In addition, with Chu Luchen's protection, he became idle again over time.

He spent the whole day playing the piano and practicing calligraphy in an artful way. Occasionally he would go back to Zuofu to accompany Mrs. Zuo and tease his naive younger brother, which could be regarded as a source of enjoyment.

The only pity is that Zuo Jian is no longer the reliable husband in Mrs. Zuo's heart, nor is he the upright father in Wan Qing's heart. Day by day, he becomes like a stranger.

Politically, he is still fighting with the Sun family, but secretly he is colluding with someone. Before the veil is lifted, everything seems to have become confusing.

However, these are all things Chu Luchen needs to pay attention to and worry about, so he can only be busy with other things. Wan Qing sat in the rickety sedan and dozed off again.

"Miss, let me tell you, I finally succeeded!" Before Wan Qing could sit on the stool to warm up, Jiang Zizhen, who always worked vigorously and resolutely, dragged Wan Qing and ran outside, leaving Wan Qing still tired after getting off the sedan.

They all were frightened and ran away.

"What's successful?" Wan Qing was stunned. As soon as he reached the corridor, he saw Yu Chixun wearing heavy makeup and moving forward with three twists and turns. Wan Qing was stunned.

Jiang Zizhen was immediately satisfied when she saw Wan Qing's reaction, and immediately waved the jade pendant in her hand in front of Wan Qing like a treasure, "This is the power of science, I decided to try it on that foreigner."

"Foreigner? You mean, the one who has been following Han Jing?" Wan Qing followed her downstairs. Jiang Zizhen seemed to have thought of something and suddenly snapped her fingers. Yu Chixun's roar suddenly filled the entire Xiangyi

Lou, but everyone else seems to be okay with it, and they are all busy with their own affairs.

When Jiang Zizhen's hypnosis met a woman who had seldom spoken until now, it suddenly seemed to have lost its effect. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely.

Wan Qing patted Jiang Zizhen on the back and signaled her not to be in such a hurry, "Zizhen, don't be in a hurry. If it doesn't work, just ask her to follow me. This way I don't have to trouble you all the time."

I don't know which word in this sentence touched the woman who had already closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. It was as if a mechanism was turned on. Her blue eyes suddenly opened. When Wan Qing tried to draw his sword to stop her attack,

By that time, she had already knelt on the ground, and her fluent Zhongyuan dialect surprised both Wan Qing and Jiang Zizhen.

"Follow the master to the death." Hearing her sudden allegiance, and not knowing who she was speaking to, Jiang Zizhen and Wan Qing immediately looked at each other in silence, "Please give me a name, master!"

"Do you remember what happened before?" Since there was no problem in communication, why did she never speak before? How many secrets does she have?

"I don't know." Listening to her categorical words, Jiang Zizhen touched her chin, snapped her fingers again, and bit Wan Qing's ears, "This is definitely a split personality. Miss, you have to be careful."

Regardless of whether it was hypnosis or finger snapping, it failed without exception for women. Jiang Zizhen lay on the table with a strong sense of frustration and did not want to move.

Looking at Jiang Zizhen who seemed to have lost all confidence in life, Wan Qing nodded her head to show that she heard, but didn't know what to say. Seeing that the woman had not gotten up yet, and it was not necessary to let the woman kneel like this all the time, she

Clearing his throat, "What do you think of Wuyou? Since you can't remember the past, just call it Wuyou. Wuyou, Wuyou."

"Thank you Master for the name! Wuyou will remember the teachings." Wuyou stood up neatly and followed Wan Qing every step of the way. This made Wan Qing a little uncomfortable, but she was too embarrassed to trouble Han Xing anymore. What's more, today

Firstly, I wanted to ask about the origins of the old man Han Jin, and also supervise the progress of Zhuo Bei and others.

"Wan Qing, you're here? We happen to have some iced watermelon today, so let's eat some before leaving." Lin Yun was posting the newly released couplets at the front door. He happened to see Wan Qing coming out and smiled at her,

Let Xiaohua get a watermelon. After getting to know each other, the princess, who had no pretensions, was quickly recognized, and they got along more like a family.

"It's best to have this sour plum soup." Wan Qing turned her face to Jiang Zizhen and smiled to show her expectation. Then she went back to the dining room, waiting for Han Jing who had gone shopping to come back. She also took this opportunity to chat with Jiang Zizhen.

And Qin Yi is studying the future arrangements.

"Now that Zhuo Bei and others have the ability to collect intelligence, and with the help of Qishaafang, it is not difficult to establish an intelligence. What is rare is how to communicate information between points." Jiang Zizhen played with her chin. This is

She couldn't figure it out. Flying pigeons to send messages? What if someone shoots them down to satisfy their hunger? Spending manpower to transmit messages? This is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it would be bad if there is still some detailed work.

"I have also considered this. Our current manpower and material resources are not enough to support such a large amount of intelligence. Moreover, we cannot recruit externally, which is indeed a thorny problem." Qin Yi scribbled something more in the booklet he carried.

, but his brows never loosened.

People? If you ask who has the most people, it must be the hungry people and refugees.

What's more, this natural disaster is unavoidable. If used properly, it is also a method of recruiting people.

Wan Qing sighed lowly. It seemed that Jiang Zizhen and she were really going to the border.

One is to send this sour plum soup, and the other is to solve the problem of natural disaster.

Kill two birds with one stone, so you must go!


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