Jiang Chengjia never thought that Song Yang and Tao Jian would have such a festival. It's no wonder that when this kid came out of Yayun Pavilion, his face was not good.

She was silent, thought about the matter carefully, and before she could speak, Ning Nanwei responded to Song Yang's request one step ahead of her.

"If you can do a good job in the investigation of the Guangxin stronghold, the female monarch and I will give you this opportunity to interrogate Tao Jian alone, and let you personally interrogate him about the truth back then." The young man said in a deep voice, causing Jiang Chengjia to look sideways with a look of surprise on his face.

She didn't expect Ning Nan to agree so quickly, she thought that Song Yang was still a person who needed to be guarded against in his heart... But at this moment, she looked at Ning Nanyou's calm and watery expression, and couldn't help but feel that maybe she had been too defensive all along, so she didn't dare to easily believe that Ning Nanwu really let down her guard against her.

"What the prince means is what I will." She echoed, and then turned her eyes to look at Song Yang.

The one-eyed boy had already knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times on the rough stone and brick ground in front of him, and muttered: "Thank you for the success of the male and female monarchs." ”

"It's not early, go back and rest. Remember everything you see and hear in Yayun Pavilion today... When you leave the house, don't mention it to anyone. Ning Nan made the last admonition to Ding Ning, and then allowed Song Yang to retreat.

The young man bowed solemnly, got up, and bowed deeply to the man and woman in front of him, before turning to leave.

Ning Nan took Jiang Chengjia's hand and took her head into the maple garden. Bypassing the wall, the little girl casually gossiped: "I thought... Let Song Yang interrogate Tao Chung, you will at least think about it for a few days before giving him an answer, but I didn't expect you to agree so quickly? ”

"He is a lonely teenager, homeless since he was seven years old, and has spent seven or eight years in order to find out the truth, in order to get revenge... It's not easy. Ning Nan looked at the garden in the distance shrouded in the gloomy sky and whispered.

This seems to be said to himself.

Hearing his humble tone, Jiang Chengjia felt like a numb heart.

"Let's have a good rest tomorrow, a few days ago... I took you to take a good look around the Red Maple Village, but I didn't expect the time of five or six days to pass so quickly. Originally, I wanted to take you to the border city ferry to take a look at the river view, but the injuries on your body are always repeated, and they haven't gotten better these days. Now it seems that we are afraid that we will not have time to go to the ferry, and when we come back from Guangzhou this time, I will take you to the border city ferry, okay? He skipped the topic of Song Yang's life experience, and when he mentioned his future itinerary, he took her hand with great interest and said, "As soon as Song Zong's matter is resolved, we will go back to the command mansion to live a good life. At that time, you and I will plant these flowers together, and we will wait for the next year... The sight of begonia flowers in full bloom in the yard. ”

He took the promise he had made to her to heart, and hugged her with a smile at the moment, as if he didn't care about going to Guangzhou the day after tomorrow, and didn't care whether Ning Zheng had noticed what he had done, but just calmly and hopefully predicted their future.

Jiang Chengjia even had an illusion, as if he had seen the heroic purple-clothed young man in the Nine Heavens back then. No matter where he appears, he has a sense of humor, no matter how big the difficulties are, he can face them calmly.

This is the reason why she loves him, and what she loves most is the uninhibited and free posture and mentality of covering the world.

It's just that in the many years that I have devoted myself to the mortal world, most of the mortal bodies I have turned into are attached to my family and country, hatred, power lust and reputation, and there has never been a moment when I have really let go.

But at that moment, she seemed to see the end of this life... For her sake, he gave up hatred and hope of fighting for power.

"Aluo? What's wrong? Why don't you speak? ”

Ning Nan's anxious call sounded in his ears, Jiang Chengjia woke up, raised his eyes and looked at him in a daze, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he nodded a little sluggishly and said, "Okay." ”

Ning Nan was stunned for a moment when she saw that her bull's head was not answering the horse's mouth, so she immediately smiled and said, "Why are your eyes red again?" ”

He gently scratched her nose and said gently.

Jiang Chengjia immediately covered his eyes and whimpered, "How can you... Always poke me... Are you moving? You're ruining the atmosphere like this. ”

Ning Nanwu pulled her to stop in the courtyard, paused for a moment, suddenly took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, and then said in a deep voice in her ear: "Ah Luo, these days, I have taken you to do the simplest farming work with those tenants in Hongfeng Village, and live the most simple life.... I haven't rejoiced in decades as I have been in these days. I've been glad to have met you countless times in my heart. Thank you. ”

Jiang Chengjia, who was suddenly pulled into her arms, was stunned for a moment, and listened to his words, and her brain buzzed.

She quietly hugged his waist, slowly patted the young man's back, and comforted him silently.

Maybe it was Song Yang's words that made Ning Nanwei recall the gloomy and lonely memories of his childhood, and he was like now, like a child, just wanting to hug her tightly and not let go.

The scenery of the maple garden is shrouded in a dark red afterglow, and the afterglow on the edge of the sky gently shines on the courtyard, as if telling some beautiful story.

A day's rest. Reading Temple

Ji Xianzhi and Qian Shan prepared everything for Ning Nan and his wife, and took some luggage for Jiang Shan, Gu An and Fan Yan, and after setting up the car, the three teams of people quietly went to Guangzhou from the small road shortcut.

When they arrived at the farm on the outskirts of Cangwu County, the six of them found a quiet and uninhabited thatched hut, with Jiang Chengjia and Song Yang changing faces as Fan Yan, Gu An and Jiang Shan respectively.

About an hour later, when the six people came out of the thatched hut again, except for Ning Nan and his wife, the other four were all young and middle-aged, and there was no wrinkle on the four young faces, and there was no trace of disfigurement. It was as if the two gray-haired old men, the young man in a long robe and a white fan, and the one-eyed young man in a long robe had never been to this grass hut.

These four noodles look extremely ordinary, and if they blend into the crowd, they won't notice it at all if they don't pay attention.

Jiang Chengjia stood in front of the door and bowed to Fan Yan, Jiang Shan, and Gu Anyili and instructed: "The two generals, Lord Gu... When you go on this trip, remember not to take off this person's skin mask. If you feel itchy and uncomfortable on your face, you can apply this ointment to your face, and you will be fine after a cup of tea. ”

After saying this, she took out four ceramic lockets from her arms, handed them to the four of them, and said to Song Yang: "Remember, don't take off your mask until you have to." ”

At this point, the six of them bowed to each other and said goodbye, and then went their separate ways.

Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nan's car drove slowly into Cangwu County, and within half a day, they arrived at Song Zong's private residence in Cangwu County. This is a mountain slope, called the dark cliff village.

Listening to the name makes people very uncomfortable.

Jiang Chengjia got out of the carriage with the support of Ning Nan, stood in front of the Dark Cliff Village, and looked around. Before the group had taken all their luggage, someone in the Zhuangzi hurried out to greet them.

This man was accompanied by a group of domestic servants, with a thin figure and an ordinary face, but he was wearing a silk brocade robe with a cross-collar and a golden eagle swallow hairpin inserted in his hair crown, which was obviously a figure with a head and a face in this Zhuangzi.

Jiang Chengjia glanced at him a few more times, and she was almost sure that this person was Song Zong, who she had heard of before she saw anyone.

"The Marquis of Huaiyin is here, Song has missed the welcome, and I hope that the Marquis will forgive his sins!" Song Zongsan walked in front of them in two steps, bent his body as he walked, bowed his hands, and greeted them with a smile.

Ning Nan replied with a worried face: "Lord Song is polite, if it weren't for Lord Song's people waiting outside Cangwu City, Ben Hou wouldn't have been able to find here." ”

Song Zong smiled and echoed: "These are all things that Song should do... The prince has been running around for a few days, and he must be very tired when he thinks about it, so let's go to the Zhuangzi to rest first. ”

He turned sideways, nodded at Ning Nan and bowed, and suddenly saw a beautiful woman standing beside Ning Nan Wei, looking at him with a faint face and being silent.

Song Zong was immediately shocked in his heart, and subconsciously asked, "Who is this?" ”

Ning Nan was about to answer, but Jiang Chengjia took the lead, "Lang Jun, the concubine is quite tired, let's go in quickly, don't wait for the fierce master mother to catch up... tore the concubine's body. ”

Her delicate voice fell on Ning Nanwei's ears, causing him to have a layer of pimples all over his body. He looked at her in amazement, a strange look on his face.

Jiang Chengjia winked at him quietly, then snuggled up to his shoulder, revealing a pitiful look.

When Song Zong heard this woman's words, he immediately reacted, and preconceived that Jiang Chengjia was a little concubine in the Ningnan Marquis's Mansion.

After all, the Marquis of Huaiyin is not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but also greedy for sex, and it is rumored that there are groups of beautiful concubines in his mansion.

Ning Nan hung his eyebrows, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, he endured it hard for a while, cooperated with Jiang Chengjia, showed a squinting expression, hugged her into his arms, and said gently: "Don't worry, the fierce mother-in-law in the house doesn't dare to come over, if she dares to come, I will order someone to beat her." ”

Song Zong stood aside and thought: This fierce mother-in-law is afraid that she is referring to Jiang Chengjia, who married into the Hou Mansion half a year ago and was personally named the lord of Chengping County by His Majesty.

He thought about it thoughtfully, and took it for granted that the relationship between the county lord of Chengping and Ning Nan was at the point of tension.

It seems that the rumors of this Huaiyin Marquis's lustful nature are not false, and the woman with amazing looks next to him is afraid that she has a slight appearance in the world.

Jiang Chengjia pretended to be afraid, leaned on the young man's arms, and said coquettishly: "Lang Jun, don't say it, it's weird and scary." ”

Ning Nan listened worriedly, almost holding back his laughter. So in a blink of an eye, he saw that Song Zong didn't know what to look at the little girl in his arms, and he was not very comfortable.

He stopped smiling, said coldly, and said with some annoyance: "What is Lord Song doing looking at Benhou and Benhou's concubine like this? ”