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1707 Going to Jiangnan 2

"I have brought you a few more thick clothes. I don't know how long you will go. In short, I'll prepare everything you can." Chen Yuechan pointed to the tightly tied bags in the house, "Qingxi, do you know that you must take good care of yourself? Although my grandfather didn't say it, I can see that he was extremely worried about you, and his mother was also very worried."

Shen Qingxi only felt her nose sour. She turned her head and sucked her nose, then turned to look at Chen Yuechan, "It turns out that the people who have become relatives are different. I didn't expect that my cousin's wife would have such careful times."

Chen Yuechan was sad because of Shen Qingxi's trip to Jiangnan. Who knew that she suddenly said this and immediately looked up and glared at her, "You, don't just talk about me, I think you didn't get married on the day you got married?"

The reason why Shen Qingxi said that was just to tease Chen Yuechan and want her not to worry so much.

Song Ze stepped forward and hugged Chen Yuechan's shoulder, "Don't worry, Qingxi will be fine."

After saying this, he touched a jade pendant from his sleeve, "Cousin, this is the guard you wanted before. The people have gathered in the woods fifteen miles outside the city to wait for you. A total of sixty people were given to you. This is a token. Those people are all dead soldiers from the Song family, and they only recognize the token."

Shen Qingxi took the token gratefully. After she took the token, she bowed to Song Ze, "Thank you, cousin."

Song Ze sighed slightly, "What is my cousin doing? I promised my grandfather and mother that I will take care of you and protect you for life. Moreover, these guards were originally prepared for you by my grandfather. At that time, my aunt's affairs were always a pity for my grandfather. Although he didn't say anything, I could know. These dead soldiers... just treat it as the dowry given to you by the Song family."

Shen Qingxi nodded, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Shen Qingxi brought only Bai Ji to Jiangnan this time, not for anything else because Bai Ji was the only one who knew kung fu around her.

After hearing about it, the eldest princess brought her two female secret guards who knew martial arts, named Bai Wei and Bai Kou.

With three martial arts masters following her, Shen Qingxi also felt that there was nothing to worry about.

"Then cousin, I'll leave now." Shen Qingxi ordered Bai Ji and the others to take the bags that Chen Yuechan had packed and put them in an inconspicuous carriage. "I'll trouble you with my grandfather. If possible, please let my cousin go and see my grandmother more. She... treats me well."

"Don't worry, cousin, I know how to do it." Song Ze thought about it and took out a dagger from his body, "This is a dagger that is as sharp as iron. Please take it with me."

After Shen Qingxi bid farewell to Song Ze and Chen Yuechan, he quietly headed out of the city in a carriage.

Soon, I arrived at the edge of the woods fifteen miles outside the city, and indeed saw the sixty dead soldiers that Song Ze mentioned.

Shen Qingxi took out the token, and the leader of the group of dead soldiers immediately knelt down, "Master."

"You take the people to the south of the Yangtze River first, and we will meet outside the city of Jiangnan." Shen Qingxi thought for a while and added, "Everyone is careful, I don't want any casualties."

After the dead soldier left, Shen Qingxi returned to the carriage and rushed forward quickly. Finally, before dark, he arrived at the nearest station.
Chapter completed!
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