The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 882 Don't Leave My Sight
When Tong Sanlang woke up, Qiao Xiaomai told him about the situation of Qiao's family.

Tong Sanlang frowned, "You are too courageous."

"It's okay." Qiao Xiaomai broke his hand out of his big one, held his hand instead, and said softly, "I calmed down and thought about it carefully, they won't kill me."

"The ones who have a grudge against me are Cen Hongping and Sun Junyan. If something happens to me, they are the biggest suspects. You will definitely kill them without reason. Yang Ye will also investigate this matter."

"They won't be so stupid to take this life for me."

"Besides, isn't Yang Wang jealous of me? Seeing how I can make money, he is reluctant to kill me."

Tong Sanlang listened to Qiao Maimai's analysis with a straight face. After finishing, he did not loosen his brows, but said in his mouth, "From now on, don't leave my sight."

"Hey, it's not like I'm powerless." Qiao Xiaomai said, exerting light force on her hand.

Tong Sanlang frowned even more. The young man of seventeen or eighteen suddenly wrinkled like Qiao Changshun's withered tree bark, "Your great strength can't stop a master."

The masters here are not the masters of the later generations, but the masters here have internal strength.

When internal force is applied to moves, it can be extremely fast.

One strength can defeat ten times, but the martial arts in the world are only fast.

Qiao Xiaomai can fight more than a dozen people without internal strength, but if he meets someone who can do light work and internal strength, he will be overwhelmed.

"Okay, okay, then I won't leave your sight." Qiao Xiaomai thought for a while, then nodded.

I don't want him to worry about himself, and it's just in case.

She had already died once, and she regretted her life.

"I think from now on, I'll just sleep peacefully at night." Tong Sanlang said again.

He sleeps for two days at a time, which delays the battle too much.

Qiao Xiaomai raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and she took the water drop pendant out of the space, "It's really small."

This time, she could see the shrinkage of the pendant.

The white spot in the pool also enlarged.

Tong Sanlang looked at the obviously smaller pendant in her hand, pursed his lips, "It depends."

"Actually, don't be nervous. Uncle Fan said, the big hole in our house has been there for at least a month." Qiao Xiaomai said and retracted the water drop pendant into the space.

One month, if something was going to happen, it would have happened long ago.

"Let's take a look in the next few days." Tong Sanlang didn't let go.

Nothing is as important as Qiao Mai's safety.

Da'an Palace.

Today is a cloudy day, the cold wind can't stop howling, and at noon, there are snowflakes in the sky.

The snowflakes are very small, but with the cold wind, the cold air penetrates the tiger skin coat and penetrates directly into the body.

Yang Wenxiao rode a tricycle outside and hurried back to the main hall.

There is floor heating in the main hall, as soon as you enter the door, a gust of warm air rushes to your face, dispelling the severe cold wrapped around your body.

At this time, a court lady came forward with hot tea, Yang Wenxiao took it, took a sip, and saw a little eunuch looking for Gao Lian to send a message, he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Fan Linong sent a letter." Gao Lian said, and handed the letter that the little eunuch gave him to Yang Wenxiao.

Yang Wenxiao took the letter, opened it for a few glances, then narrowed his eyes, "Send another fifty people to Qiao Mai."

Yes, Qiao Mai can't have an accident.

Qiao Mai's ability to earn money is rare in the world.

If he still can't find the treasures before he dies, he will indeed take Yu Ang's family wealth and put it into the national treasury.

(End of this chapter)