Splendid peasant girl busy farming

7244 - Joyful
There is no way, he is the one who commands the three armies abroad, but at home, he is their little soldier.

Qi Huan was a little surprised when he heard Yang Ruoqing's invitation.

"Is that what you mean? Or..."

"All of them." Yang Ruoqing said.

Qi Huan smiled.

His eyes were a little brighter than before, and it seemed as if a ray of light had been injected into the ashen aura all over his body.

"I knew she was just talking hard, but she still cared about me."

Qi Huan murmured, happily in a low voice.

Seeing his reaction, Yang Ruoqing didn't look like an old prince with great military exploits, but a young man who fell in love.

However, this was haggard and over-aged, and looked at least ten years older than Blacksmith Luo.

Standing with Lao Yangtou and Lao Suntou, saying that they are of the same generation, maybe no one will doubt it.

And just after a few low laughs, the father-in-law started to cough.

The cough became tighter and tighter, and the handkerchief covered his mouth. In the end, he couldn't stand up straight at the waist, and leaned down to cough while holding the carriage.

At last he knelt down to cough.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, Luo Fengtang's eyes clearly had the urge to go up and have a look.

But she couldn't save face, so Yang Ruoqing winked at him, encouraging him to go and care about his father with her eyes.

Looking at Qi Huan who was coughing so badly, Luo Fengtang moved his feet, but Qi Huan's guards had already rushed to the side of the carriage to support him who was about to fall.

"Master, medicine!"

The guard stuffed a black pill into Qi Huan's mouth.

Qi Huan waved him away.

"master!"

"I...it's fine!"

Qi Huan pushed away the guards, supported the carriage, and struggled to stand up.

Then he straightened his back with all his strength, and put his hands behind his back. The handkerchief he used to cover his mouth and nose earlier had already been crumpled into a ball in his palm.

"Mr. Yang, go back and tell your mother-in-law that what I, Qi Huan, owed her in this life, I will repay twice as much in the next life."

"You let her cherish the rest of her life, and when she meets someone she likes, just go with her and forget about me!"

Yang Ruoqing shook her head and stepped forward.

"These words, you should go and tell my mother-in-law yourself. I will come over tonight, and there is another thing to do."

She gestured to Luo Fengtang, and Luo Fengtang understood.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly shot at the guard beside Qi Huan.

The guard was startled, subconsciously blocked.

Soldiers never tire of cheating, Yang Ruoqing suddenly changed the direction of attack and changed the target to Qi Huan.

The guard came to his senses and was about to come to help, when a strong wind came, it was Luo Fengtang, he fought with the guard again.

Yang Ruoqing took this opportunity to jump in front of Qi Huan, "Father, I've offended you!"

She took out a veil soaked in medicine and covered Qi Huan's mouth and nose.

If it was Qi Huan in the full body period, it would be difficult for Yang Ruoqing to get close to him when he confronted him face to face.

Even if it was him ten years ago, Yang Ruoqing would still have to work hard to succeed.

But now Qi Huan's health is getting worse and worse, almost to the point of exhaustion, so Yang Ruoqing easily succeeded.

She helped Qi Huan who had fainted and shouted to Luo Fengtang: "Tang Yazi, stop!"

I don't know how Luo Fengtang communicated with the opponent's master guard in the shadow of swords and swords, but both of them stopped at the same time.

Luo Fengtang returned to Yang Ruoqing's side, and took Qi Huan's shoulders.

The guard followed. Although the confrontation stopped, the vigilance in his eyes did not relax.

"Where are you taking Master?"

Yang Ruoqing said to the guard: "Don't worry, he is our father, we will not hurt him."

"We are going to take him back to the inn. If he is awake, he will definitely not cooperate. We have no choice but to do this."

The guard also understood the relationship between the three of them at this moment. Although Luo Fengtang almost lost control before, they did not have any malicious intentions.

"Master can't go with you," he said.

Luo Fengtang carried Qi Huan on his shoulders, and raised his eyebrows at the guards: "It's your skill to snatch it, come and try?"

The guards once again set up their positions, intending to step forward to snatch people away.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly stood in the middle, stretched out her arms, trying to use her relatively petite body to block the collision of their eyes.

"Uncle guard, we are all on our own, if we have something to say, let's discuss it together."

They called each other uncle because the guards around them were all young men like Ye Yi.

And the master guard beside Qi Huan should be around forty years old.

"I don't care what your purpose is, the master can't take you away." The middle-aged guard repeated what he said earlier.

"Uncle guard, there must be something wrong with my father-in-law's health, we need to take him back to see the doctor." Yang Ruoqing said again.

The guard was silent for a while, and his face sank a bit, "The master's illness is beyond the control of those doctors sitting in the hall. It is useless for you to take him back, and it will only delay him."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

Luo Fengtang also opened his eyes wide.

Half an hour later, on the boat by the river.

Qi Huan slowly opened his eyes.

Under the orange light in front of him, his son and daughter-in-law stood beside him.

This surprised Qi Huan.

He glanced at the cabin he was in again, and smiled weakly.

"Didn't you want to take me back to the inn? Why did you send me back again? You two are busy for nothing!"

"You are almost dead, and you still have the mind to make fun of us? Save your energy!"

Luo Fengtang's eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a muffled voice.

Yang Ruoqing quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes, signaling him not to do this.

I don't know what's going on, but when he got along with Blacksmith Luo, he had a good temper and was patient.

But being with my dear father and Lao Tzu is like eating gunpowder, the kind that can explode at any time.

But this time she also knew that what he said was actually worried about Qi Huan's physical condition.

"Father, we all know something about your situation."

Yang Ruoqing turned around and looked at Qi Huan with deep worry in her eyes.

"No wonder my mother-in-law went back and said that you were aging a little strangely. She didn't trust you, so she asked us to come and ask you."

"We have inquired with your guard before, but your guard is very loyal, and he dare not tell the truth without your permission."

"So father-in-law, we hope you can tell the truth, and let's find a way to overcome the past together, shall we?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing tell the truth, it was because of Tuobaxian's worry that Qi Huan's usually majestic face became very gentle.

Maybe it's also because of his terminal illness, even if he wants to be majestic, he can't be majestic.

"It's hard for her, she left disappointed, but still remembers my body."

"In this life, with her, I am content to die."

"You are relieved when you die, but my mother suffers! You are an irresponsible, selfish old scumbag!" Luo Fengtang couldn't help muttering again.

(End of this chapter)