Xiao Changyi didn't hug Anjing for a long time. Soon, Xiao Changyi let go of Anjing and left the cake from Gong Juechen out of the basket: "This is the Fulan Flower Cake, which was given by Gong Juechen. Fulan Flower has not been so quickly been searched for the city. If you eat this first, you should feel much better."

An Jing smiled and shook her head: "I made a move to Se Se Se. I know how many cakes can be made by Fu Lanhua that Se Se brought into the city. I can still hold on. First, give this cake to someone who needs more than me. It is only one that can be saved."

There are so many people dying in this city. She really doesn't want anyone to die anymore.

Xiao Changyi was silent before putting the cake in the basket. Then, he stood up and gave Qin San the basket and the cake to Qin San, and asked Qin San to send it to the medicinal food hall to give the person who needed this cake the most in the medicinal food hall.

Walking back again, Xiao Changyi hugged Anjing again. While hugging Anjing tightly, he also murmured softly in her ear: "Jing'er, thank you for your hard work."

Thank you for more than a month.

An Jing shook her head and said with a heartache: "You have worked harder." In the past month, he had to ask him for advice on everything in the city. He had to bear too much burden on his shoulders than hers.

Then, An Jing smiled: "Fortunately, it's almost over... it's almost over... we're about to return to Beijing and we can see the children..." As he said that, An Jing's eyes were filled with tears.

"Yeah." Xiao Changyi hugged her tighter, and he fell on the back of her neck, and a light and light kiss was placed on the back of her neck.

...

As soon as Wang Youbao and Meng Lanqing knew that Fulanhua could cure the plague, they quickly took a large number of people to all the mountains in the Nanshen area to pick the Fulanhua.

Because there are many people, I quickly picked a lot of blue flowers.

"I'll send this in to save people first. You can continue to ask someone to pick it up. Then you can send it in." Meng Lanqing said.

"Yeah!" Wang Youbao had no objection.

At noon that day, Meng Lanqing sent the first batch of Fulanhua to Nanshen City. When Gong Juechen saw Fulanhua, he asked someone to cook it quickly. At the same time, he added a few medicinal herbs.

When Gong Juese saw Meng Lanqing, she came over with a smile and hugged one of Meng Lanqing's arms, "Honey!

Meng Lanqing ignored her.

"Mr.~" Gong Juese was not angry at all and continued to smile.

Meng Lanqing continued to ignore her.

"My husband, don't be angry. I promise not to attack you in the future, okay?" Gong Juese promised with a smile.

Meng Lanqing snorted: "You promised to listen to me before, but what happened? Did you listen?"

Gong Juese immediately smiled dryly and said, "Ahem... that, am I too blaming myself? My brother was forced to come here by me. If my brother gets infected with the plague and dies here, how can you make me feel embarrassed to be alive if I haven't lived?"

Meng Lanqing is not a person who is unreasonable. He also understands that the House is not trying to listen to him, and he is really too guilty. So he stopped showing off his own tricks and said, "I'm not angry, I'm just worried about you."

"Ah, my husband, this is the first time you said you care about me!" Gong Juese was so happy. "Come on, kiss me." As she said that, she tiptoed and sent her mouth towards Meng Lanqing.

Meng Lanqing: “…”

Gong Juechen didn't even look at it: "Se Se, your brother, I'm still here."

"What does that matter? You are not an outsider." Gong Juese said with confidence.

"It seems to be true." Gong Juechen nodded seriously in agreement.

Meng Lanqing: “…”
Chapter completed!