The host, something serious has happened.
"What is it?"
The camp was perfectly peaceful. She hadn't seen anything wrong when she came back just now.
It was my negligence. I never expected that woman, Su Weixue, to be so crafty. I don't know when she planted a listening device on Zhao Jingting.
Because this was ancient times—not even electric lamps existed, let alone any technological products—444 had overlooked constantly scanning the surroundings.
It hadn't expected Su Weixue to exploit that opening.
"Holy crap!" Didn't that mean everything they had said today had been overheard?
"Quick, find out where that woman, Su Weixue, is."
Su Qiao immediately jumped up and rushed outside.
She had still been watering the vegetable plot just now, but at this moment, she was heading toward Li Bingyi's room. It looked like she was going to complain.
This was troublesome.
Su Qiao muttered inwardly.
After confirming that Zhao Jingting wasn't in his own room, she went straight to the place where firewood was chopped. When she didn't see him there, she rushed to the riverside and finally spotted Zhao Jingting carrying water.
The moment Zhao Jingting saw her, he dropped the bucket and shoulder pole and took off running.
Su Qiao was speechless.
Was he really that protective of those few pills?
"Stop! I'm not going to take your medicine."
Zhao Jingting kept five or six meters between them, on guard. "Really?"
"I'm not." Those few pills would be gone once he finished taking them anyway.
Zhao Jingting clutched his chest tightly, his little eyes warily fixed on her. "Swear it."
Su Qiao found it both funny and exasperating.
"Fine, fine, I swear, all right, drunkard?"
Seeing how serious she looked, Zhao Jingting walked over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Su Qiao