The head of the Han family lowered his head and looked at the little palm that was placed in front of him with confidence.

After a while, I realized what Chu Yue was saying.

The Han family has always been in charge of the medicine depot of the Military Affairs Office.

Therefore, he made huge profits with his personal pockets, and he also used the medicinal materials to cultivate a genius son, Han Jin.

"General Wuling, the matters of the medicine warehouse should be handled in accordance with the rules and regulations. You need to report it now and then review it by the Yuan Pavilion of the Military Affairs Bureau before you can give you the key to the medicine warehouse." The head of the Han family said modestly.

"After the review is completed, all people are dead. What do you want to do in the key to the medicine warehouse? Send it to mourn or attend the funeral?"

Chu Yue sneered: "It is of great importance, and it involves the life and death of most people in the southern suburbs. If there are any mistakes in the warriors in the southern suburbs, can you, the leader of the Han family, bear this responsibility?"

The Han family leader opened his mouth and couldn't speak, staring blankly at the woman with full spirit and momentum.

Thinking of Nangong Xiong and the lessons of the ninth prince, even before the greed of profit, the head of the Han family was defeated.

Then, he handed Chu Yue the key to the medicine warehouse in great pain and reluctance.

Chu Yue took the key to the medicine warehouse and walked towards the black golden kirin. She was about to step onto the war horse and ran to the southern suburbs.

"General Wuling."

Chi Yingjun said, "But you want to go to the southern suburbs?"

"The dead are gone, but there are still many injured people in the southern suburbs. They need medicinal materials to treat them. Otherwise, the magma energy will erode too much of their martial body and will be life-threatening. For Beizhou, it will be a huge loss." Chu Yue said.

"Let others use the key to the medicine warehouse to open the medicine warehouse. If General Wuling can't trust others, he can always trust the people in the Mu Mansion."

Chi Yingjun said: "General Wuling knew that the magma energy would erode the Wu body and was concerned about the injuries on the people of Nanjiao. He did not look down at the injuries on his body. He would rest for a day and regain his energy. When he was full of energy, he would get twice the result with half the effort."

"Yes, Xiao Chuyue, your injuries are too serious, please rest for a while."

Mu Linfeng tightly held the folding fan, his eyes red, and looked at Chu Yue with great distress.

Chu Yue stood in front of the war horse, turned around, and looked at her with great concern when she saw her relatives, such as her grandmother, and her mother.

Their worries were engraved in their bone marrow and soul, but they were too depressed and were afraid that they would disturb her, so they refused to express them.

Hesitated for a while.

Chu Yue gave Mu Jingyun the key to the medicine warehouse: "Uncle, thank you for your hard work."

Mu Linfeng suddenly glared: "Xiao Chuyue, why don't you let your uncle go? "

Mu Chenhai said expressionlessly: "It must be because Xiao Chu is afraid that you will lose your key if you don't do your job. Even your niece looks down on you. Be cheered up, little brother."

Mu Linfeng: "My status in this family is getting lower and lower."

"Did Brother Feng have ever had a status before?" Mu Jingyun asked blankly.

Mu Linfeng: "..." It's unbearable. He wants to run away from home and seek refuge with his niece-in-law, Emperor Ye!

Chu Yue listened to the conversations of several uncles and smiled with her lips.

Mu Jingyun noticed Chu Yue's smile from the corner of his eyes. For the first time, he felt that Mu Linfeng had some effect on this family.

"neat--"

Mu Jingyun looked serious and patted Chu Yue on the shoulder solemnly: "You have a good sleep. Leave the affairs of the Nanjiao to your uncle. Don't have any worries. Your uncle will handle everything for you. Don't think about anything now. Everything will be fine when dawn."

As a relative, I know what can I do if a Nangong Xiong and the Ninth Prince die!

It cannot be replaced by the lives of those warriors who died in front of Chu Yue.

Chu Yue still felt an uneasy anger in her heart.

She was angry, resentful, collapsed, and hysterical. In the end, she withdrew her knife and devoted herself to working for the people of the southern suburbs.

She is such a person. She said that she has the strategy of strategizing and winning thousands of miles, and she will fight for this thin life for the common people regardless of their care.

She said she was a reckless and fearless warrior, but she could calculate every step while being angry and take care of every relative.

"Uncle, you can ride the black gold kirin. It has been to Nanjiao once and is very familiar with it. After getting the medicinal herbs, I went to Nanjiao and directly contact General Wan, Chen Chen and the others."

Chu Yue waved, and the black golden Qilin walked over reluctantly, and the horse's face was full of impatientness.

Mu Jingyun nodded and bowed to all directions. He was about to get on the horse, but he was full of doubts.

Is it his illusion?

Always think that this horse is particularly disgusted with him?

why is that.

Little did they know that the black gold Qilin screamed in his heart.

In his life, he hated carrying these male creatures the most.

The black gold Qilin looked at Chu Yue and Mu Qinghuang reluctantly before carrying Mu Jingyun out with a broken face.

Chu Yue touched her chin and looked at the tassel ponytail hanging down by the black golden unicorn, her eyes were a little confused.
Chapter completed!