"Brother, lost your soul?" Jiang Yan sat down in front of Jiang Yanshu and teased.

"Hun said!"

Waving away Jiang Yanji's shaking hand in front of him, Jiang Yanshu reprimanded with a straight face, but he looked annoyed and angry, and he had a headache when a gust of river wind blew, and glared at Jiang Yanji and stopped talking.

Jiang Yanji said, "Brother, will you go back to the house to rest?" I'll take care of the rest. Seeing his brother's skeptical eyes, he reassured:

"I'll send them home one by one, don't worry, I will remember my grandfather's words."

Jiang Yan saw that Jiang Yan swore a few oaths, and it was rare to be in the heart of the clan, so he nodded and agreed. His sedan chair was given to Shen Qinwei, and he could only recruit a small sedan chair from other places, and the suburbs were all civilian rental sedan chairs, which were slightly dirty and broken, Jiang Yanshu half-squatted in a corner with some disgust, and he would definitely wash himself well after returning home.

During this time, Qi Caicai felt hazy that she was lying on the soft couch, there seemed to be an argument outside the window, which made her anxious, and she suddenly remembered what happened to Fang Cai, and she woke up out of vigilance in the sedan chair, and the sedan chair man told him that he was arranged to send him home.

Trying to stay awake for a moment, Qi Caicai shouted out the window: "Pingting, go and get the money, thank you for sending me back." ”

After that, the window was immediately silenced, Qi Caicai fell asleep with peace of mind, the dream was bizarre, she dreamed that a fox spirit approached her step by step, and suddenly flew over and pressed on her body, and finally she saw that the fox had transformed into a human face, it was Jiang Yanshu.

"Ahh Qi Caicai stretched out his hand to fight, and the person sat up suddenly, and there was really a person on his body who bounced away, dodging the palm wind she waved.

"Why are you in my house?" The two asked in unison, and they were both stunned for a moment.

Qi Caicai had no intention of drinking, looked at Jiang Yanshu, who was only wearing a middle coat and a wide open placket, and looked at the unfamiliar decorations around him, and secretly pinched his thigh, it really hurt, and he screamed in his heart, and hurriedly ripped off the quilt and looked at it, knowing that he was still wearing a middle coat and had not been pulled clean, so he hurriedly climbed down from the bed and took the long jacket hanging on the screen.

"Don't blame Master Jiang, let's go, let's go." As he spoke, he hurriedly put on his shoes, so that at last the white socks were piled up on his legs, the boots were only halfway in, the placket was biased to the side, and the hat was crooked.

Jiang Yanshu couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to raise such a small thing, he reached out and grabbed Shen Qinwei's wrist and brought it over, Shen Qinwei's height was just up to his shoulders, like a frightened deer-like person, blocking him between his arms, and kissing Shen Qinwei who was looking up at him in confusion with the strength of wine, suddenly his crotch hurt, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and watched Shen Qinwei flee the door with a cracked eye, his ears buzzed, but he still heard his words scolding himself, and before he could react, his eyes were black and he fainted.

Qi Caicai, who staggered out, was full of grief and anger, and his dislike for the Jiang family made a qualitative leap, so far everyone in the Jiang family was labeled as a pervert by her.

There were maids and servants waiting outside the door, and accidentally saw the disheveled 'guest' busy lowering his eyes, Qi Caicai had already run away and was afraid that Jiang Yanshu would be cut off like the scoundrel of the Qian family, so he turned around and went back to ask the maid to come into the house to have a look, and vaguely said that your son-in-law was too tired and fainted.

Jiang Yanshu's maids in this house are all ****, listening to this handsome little Langjun said vaguely, he thought about it a little deeper, his face turned red, and he said that the son was relieved and went into the house.

Lest this group of people react and bring themselves to justice, Qi Caicai took off his shoes and ran up, turned a few corridors, and crossed a few rooms with light effort, probing like headless flies, but fortunately, he didn't see many people all the way and was not discovered.

Suddenly, I heard a sound of neat footsteps, knowing that it was the guards in the house, I hid in the room next to me with bated breath.

Take a closer look at the room around you, 100 Lang Lang, 30,000 shelves, but unfortunately the bookshelf is gold painted, there is no quaint feeling at all, and the books on the shelves have fallen into thin ash, which shows that the owner of this study has not devoted himself to studying for a long time. Only the corner of the desk seems to be where the master is always present, and there are messy scrolls on the table, pressing the four treasures of the study under it and not seeing the light of day, and the only green in the room, a pot of green cloud grass, is squeezed on the edge of the table.

Qi Cai smacked his tongue, this is too messy!

When the footsteps outside the door faded away, Qi Caicai casually picked up a scroll on the table and browsed, it was some insignificant military aircraft proposal, and it was not signed below, so after turning over two or three volumes, Qi Caicai lost interest and returned to its original position. Hearing that there was no sound outside, he was about to leave, and saw a leather note under the backlog of scrolls, and carefully pulled it out in curiosity, and there were dense names on it, some of which were crossed out by Zhu Pi.

In the dark, I felt that this thing must be extraordinary, folded it and stuffed it into the cloth belt around the chest, Qi Caicai slowly pushed the door open, turned around and glanced at whether there was anything wrong, the inscription "Qingfeng Zhai" hanging on the door was conspicuous, and the extravagance of the Taifu Mansion also said "two sleeves of the breeze", which was really shameless.

Slandering, not daring to delay any longer, a few jumped up to another eaves and disappeared into the high building.

As soon as Qi Caicai left on the front foot, Mrs. Jiang arranged for the subordinates who took care of the study on the back foot, and ran to the study out of breath, and after carefully checking it and seeing nothing wrong, he settled down and hurriedly locked the door, fortunately he was not discovered by the Taifu that he forgot to lock the door, and went to Xiyuan to listen to the play again.

Today, Master Jiang raised the team of musicians for the rehearsal of the Queen Mother's 70th birthday at the end of spring, and everyone in the mansion went to Xiyuan, so Qi Caicai went smoothly, but he was worried about what Jiang Yanshu would do with Shen Qinwei, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he was ready to wait and see what happened after thinking about the countermeasures.

Jiang Yanshu, who was 'fatal' by a blow, curled up on the bed, his eyes were unprecedentedly deep, he was thinking about life, today's pain made him doubt the true meaning of life and death, Shen Qinwei not only kicked him but also called ordinary people to see him laugh, he could only endure the pain and get up and sit down, trembling and telling his subordinates that he was a little tired and did not want to disturb without being summoned.

He doesn't want to experience that kind of tearing pain again in his life, and he can't relax his defense against the weaker people in the future.

The long hair that he had only washed after he came back had visible dust sticking to it, but he really didn't have the strength to wash it anymore, and there was still a slight smell of Shen Qin on the bedding, a faint fragrance of flowers? Jiang Yanshu suppressed the mania in his heart, slept first and calmed down, and he will deal with this matter tomorrow, of course, he has to start from the mansion first, how could the person he asked to send back appear in his bed plainly, he had to have a good chat with Jiang Yanji.