Chapter 123: It's Good You're Here

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The night breeze was slightly cool, blowing away the heat of the day, the two of them ate and drank enough, strolling leisurely through the streets, holding hands, gazing, smiling in the lights, and being the brightest stars in each other's eyes......

If time can stop, Shen Wenjiang hopes, then it is good to stay at this moment.

There is no nationality, no identity, no grievances, no responsibility and no morality. It's just that she and him, enjoy food together, watch the sunset side by side, and do whatever you want.

It's a pity that time can't stay in reality after all, and will only leave a strong imprint on each other's hearts.

As soon as the two of them walked to the door of the inn, they saw Hualuo hurriedly coming out of it, and when they saw Shen Wenjiang, they hurriedly walked over to salute, "Girl-"

Looking at her expression, there was obviously something wrong, but because of Ji Nancheng's presence, Hualuo didn't say it clearly.

Shen Wenjiang's mind turned, and he immediately guessed that it might be something about Gangcheng Mountain.

She hadn't had time to tell Shizi about this for the time being, but she didn't plan to hide it from him all the time, just wait for everything to settle before confessing to him.

And out of respect, Ji Nancheng rarely asks about her private affairs.

At this moment, looking at the expressions of the master and servant, they simply went upstairs first.

Only then did Hua Luo step forward and said in a low voice: "Girl, someone is looking for you." ”

"Is it from Gangcheng Mountain?"

"Hmm." Hualuo nodded and pointed in the direction of the back door.

Shen Wenjiang skimmed the flowers and went to the back door.

Wang Zhonghao was really waiting there.

Shen Wenjiang's heart tightened.

As the eldest disciple of Qinyu Pavilion, there is no need for him to show up for such a thing as passing the word, and now that he is here in person, it means that the matter should be very important.

Shen Wenjiang guessed correctly.

Wang Zhonghao was only in such a hurry to see her because Qin Yuge had infiltrated the assassins last night, and his master Qin Yu was seriously injured, and it was her daughter who had been talking about before he fell unconscious.

There were not many people in the pavilion who knew about this, and they were worried that the junior disciples below would not be able to speak when they saw Miss Shen, so they had to go down the mountain to invite them themselves.

Shen Wenjiang thought to himself, nine times out of ten, this thing was done by King Yi's people.

I didn't expect him to be so well-informed and start so quickly.

This also shows that his whereabouts have never been hidden from King Yi.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, and if he did, he would inevitably pose a considerable threat to himself.

"Miss Shen, even if I beg you, you can go and see him, Master, he-" Wang Zhonghao pleaded, a sad expression on his face.

Shen Wenjiang glanced at him and said coldly: "Did I say that I won't go?" ”

When Wang Zhonghao heard this, he hurriedly said: "Thank you, girl, I know that you are a good person, girl, and you will not die without help." ”

Shen Wenjiang: ......

finally knew why she didn't like him anymore, because he couldn't speak, but at the moment she didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy, so she only said lightly: "Then you wait for me here, I'll go upstairs and come down immediately." ”

It was reasonable that she should have visited, so she went upstairs and went back to the room to explain briefly to Hualuo, and when she came out and passed by Shizi's room, she thought about it, and knocked on the door and walked in.

Ji Nancheng was standing in front of the window looking at the brightly lit street outside, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm going to go out and go to Gangcheng Mountain." Shen Wenjiang said straight to the point.

Ji Nancheng was stunned at first, then smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, you go, pay attention to safety." ”

I didn't even ask anything.

Shen Wenjiang was surprised in her heart, she had originally prepared a speech.

But she didn't have time to think about it at this time, Wang Zhonghao was still waiting downstairs.

After the two met, they quickly headed for the city gate.

Fortunately, the curfew in Yizhou was relatively late, and they left the city at the last minute when the city gates were closed.

galloped all the way, and soon came to the foot of Gangcheng Mountain.

Shen Wen Jiang reined in the horse, and subconsciously looked up in the direction of the house.

It was pitch black, and there was no light.

Thinking about the situation of meeting that night, Shen Wenjiang suddenly sighed, couldn't help frowning, and asked Wang Zhonghao beside him, "What's going on?" How could the Assassins get involved? ”

At the mention of this, the expression on Wang Zhonghao's face changed instantly, and his eyes when he looked at Shen Wenjiang were full of resentment.

Shen Wenjiang: ......

It can't be because of me, right?

I only heard Wang Zhonghao say: "The man took a wooden plaque and said that he sent it to the girl, and he asked to see the master for important things." Master, he has always remembered you, and as soon as the disciple on duty reported it, he ordered him to let him go. ”

That's really ......

Shen Wenjiang was angry and very helpless.

She could imagine how a father who was not good at finding his own daughter easily hoped that his daughter would take the initiative to recognize him and see him.

So whenever there is news about her, even if you know that there is fraud, you will definitely see him in person.

In fact, this method is not clever, as long as it is a little tempted, it will be exposed, but it works for Qinyu.

After all, his injury this time was indeed because of himself.

The two of them were silent and hit the horse uphill, and from time to time a disciple of Qinyu Pavilion appeared to salute, and his expression was very respectful.

It seems that Wang Zhonghao's status in Qinyu Pavilion is very high.

Shen Wenjiang couldn't help but think to himself, if his master died, he should be the successor of the pavilion master of Qinyu Pavilion.

Of course, she herself is not interested in this, whether it is Qinyu Pavilion or Huanhua Pavilion.

After passing through another forest with a formation, a group of scattered buildings loomed in sight.

In the middle is a tall mountain gate, and the high walls on both sides stretch infinitely in the darkness.

Shen Wenjiang paused, turned his head to Wang Zhonghao and said, "That, if you have anything in the future, you can come to me." ”

She had a hunch that Qin Yu should see her for the last time.

Wang Zhonghao was stunned, and then said, "Okay." ”

He also knew in his heart that Master, I was afraid that he would not be able to survive this hurdle.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and silently entered the mountain gate under the watchful eye of the disciple guarding the door, passed through the two courtyards, and came to a courtyard full of crape myrtle flowers.

At this time, the door of the main house was wide open, and the lights inside were brilliant, and there were figures of people, and there was a faint sound of low crying.

Wang Zhonghao glanced at her and raised his hand to please.

Shen Wenjiang bowed slightly, and walked towards the gate first.

The moment she appeared in the doorway, almost at the same time, countless pairs of eyes inside looked at her.

Shen Wenjiang only glanced at it lightly, and then looked at the middle-aged man lying on the soft couch.

In just two days, his face seemed to be whiter, almost transparent.

He lay there, lifeless, with only those handsome eyes, staring at the door for a moment, and when he saw her, his eyes lit up, and his hand was raised vigorously and waved at her.

Shen Wenjiang hurriedly walked over.

"You're finally here." Qin Yu grabbed her hand and held it tightly.

Because of the exertion, I couldn't help coughing several times, and only sat up slowly after calming down a little.

Shen Wenjiang had to sit on the edge of the couch, and with the other hand, he held his back and patted him gently, like a very filial daughter, but his voice was faint, "I'm here." ”

Qin Yu smiled, "It's good that you can come." ”