Soon after returning home, Mu Liancheng received a return from Dayou.

"Your Highness, after several investigations, your subordinates and others finally found out who the person hiding in the Guogong Mansion was."

"Is it Jiang Mingche?" Mu Liancheng had already guessed.

I remember that night, Jiang Mingche asked Feng Qingfang to follow him outside the Guogong Mansion, and it was obvious that the two had a close relationship.

Half a month ago, the Jiang family was caught by Mu Beituo and locked in a prison, Jiang Mingche was bound to come to Beijing to save people, he had no safe place to stay in the capital, and he was seriously injured, so he had to go to Feng Qingmad.

Da You's head: "Exactly, Jiang Mingche has changed his appearance now, and he is in charge of the Guogong Mansion, it seems that he wants to use Miss Fengsan as a shelter umbrella and wait for the opportunity to rescue the Jiang family." ”

"In this way, Dingguo Gong has no idea."

Mu Liancheng lowered his eyes, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of anger.

What kind of friendship did he have with Jiang Mingche, and he was willing to take the risk of taking him in the mansion?

Thinking of them getting along day and night these days, his heart felt as if it was on fire, and he couldn't get angry.

The so-called building near the water gets the moon first, that Jiang Mingche is pestering frivolity every day, what do you want to do?

Dayou saw through his master's mind and proposed: "Your Highness, Jiang Mingche is a fugitive, if it is known that he is hiding in the Dingguo Mansion, the three girls' family will definitely be implicated, it is better to design and arrest him......"

"No." Mu Liancheng immediately waved his hand.

With Feng's arrogant temperament, if he knew that he had caught Jiang Mingche, he would definitely turn his face, and then their friendship would be completely over.

Besides, Jiang Mingche is not a traitor, but he just stole a bead from Mu Beituo, and he is not guilty of death.

"Just send someone to keep an eye on it."

Dayou doesn't understand His Highness's thoughts again, but as a subordinate, he shouldn't ask too much, and he can only act according to orders.

In the past few days, Feng Qingfang has nothing to do, and Feng Qingfang began to search for treasures again.

During the day, he went out to step on the spot, and at night he sneaked into people's mansions to steal treasures, and he gained a lot for several days.

Last night, I finally stole the Jade Buddha that I had been thinking about for half a moon from the Yang Mansion, and tonight I happened to take it to the dark market with other treasures to resell.

After everyone in the house fell asleep, Feng Qing carried the baby out of the wall wildly.

How can you make tens of thousands of taels of business when you add up to a few orders?

Thinking that she was about to become a little rich woman, Feng couldn't help but feel excited, and there was wind under her feet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I turned the corner, I bumped into something head-on.

"Hurt ......" Feng lightly rubbed his head and looked up, under the faint moonlight, his handsome face came into view.

"Jiang Mingche?"

Jiang Mingche was stunned and asked, "Frivolous, why are you here so late?" ”

Looking around, there was no other figure, Feng Qingfang didn't answer and asked: "I should ask you this, why are you here?" ”

"I've just gone to contact the old department, so it's convenient to do things at night."

Since Jiang Mingche answered frankly, Feng Qingfang did not hide it.

"I'm going to the dark market, there's something to change hands, I'm in a hurry, bye-bye."

Jiang Mingche paused, reached out and grabbed her.

"I'll be with you."

The temperature from his wrist turned into a warm current and went straight to the bottom of his heart, and Feng lightly bowed his head: "Okay." ”

The two walked side by side.

Jiang Mingche didn't say much, and always watched Feng Qingfang silently from the sidelines.

watched her ruffian brag nonsense with others, and was so annoyed by the buyer that she was so angry that she fried her hair, and after selling it for a good price, she counted the money beautifully.

Her beautiful face seems to have countless small expressions, which is in line with the phrase "a woman's face is a day in March".

Feng Qing frantically put away the silver ticket, and when he turned around, he found that Jiang Mingche was distracted.

Pulled his sleeve and said, "Hey, let's go, why are you stunned?" ”

Jiang Mingche suddenly held her thin hand with his backhand and whispered, "Crazy, when I rescue Lou Yue and my father, will you go with me?" ”

Originally, Feng Qingmad also planned to do so.

Although Jiang Mingche's brother and sister are in danger now, it is better for her to find a way to leave by herself, but she can't be too unrighteous, and she can't do the thing of abandoning her friends and being alone.

"Of course."

Seeing that she responded so refreshingly, Jiang Mingche, who had always been calm and resolute, was also overjoyed.

"This is an agreement, and if you agree lightly, you are not allowed to go back."

Feng couldn't help laughing, and he didn't know who broke the appointment last time.

"As long as you don't leave me alone like you did last time."

"No, it won't."

Feng Qing wanted to withdraw his hand back, but Jiang Mingche grabbed it too tightly, struggled a few times and couldn't break free, so he gave up.

"By the way, you seem to be short of money?" Jiang Mingche asked casually.

"I'm poor."

"But you've been reselling a lot of good things lately, and you've made a lot of money, right? Not enough? ”

"Yo, will Prince Jiang be too rich?"

"Hehe, no."

In the next few days, Jiang Mingche continued to secretly contact the development forces of the old ministry and planned to rescue his family, while Feng Qingfang obtained a few more treasures and earned tens of thousands of taels.

It was night, Feng Qingfang also put on his night clothes and sneaked to the Seven Kings' Mansion.

It is said that the Seven Princes love to collect calligraphy and paintings, and the house treasures many authentic works of famous artists, all of which are priceless, ranging from thousands of taels to tens of thousands of taels.

If you can buy one or two, you can offset the income of the previous few days and make a lot of money.

However, the Seven Kings' Mansion was heavily guarded, and Feng was not careless and was very cautious all the way.

The seventh prince has a loft specially used to treasure calligraphy and paintings, named Qing Ya Pavilion, the palace is too big, the terrain is complicated, Feng Qingfang spent some time to find it.

The door of the attic was locked, and the windows were closed, but it was difficult for Feng to be frivolous.

Taking out the lockpicking tool that he had prepared earlier, he quickly pried the door open and quietly walked in.

It was pitch black inside, and Feng took out the Night Pearl and began to rummage through it.

It's a pity that she doesn't know much about the elegant art of calligraphy and painting, there are so many calligraphy and paintings in this building, I don't know which one is the most valuable, and finally took two at random and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, as if she had stepped on something, there was a creak, and a net fell from the sky, turning her squarely, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps outside.

"Someone has broken into the attic, catch the thief!"

This net was like nailed to the ground, and Feng Qingfang couldn't break free with all the strength to feed, and cold sweat was dripping down his back.

A group of people hurriedly ran in, restrained Feng Qingfang in three or two, and ripped off her veil.

"Hey, it's a pretty little lady!"

"Tie them up and take them to the prince."

It's over the calf, I'm afraid it's going to be cold this time......

Feng Qing was so anxious that she wanted to cry.

The Seventh Prince was notoriously ruthless, and none of the people he interrogated ended up alive on all fours.

"Let go of me!"

Feng Qingfang resisted desperately, but was still tied up and carried out of the attic.

In despair, a dark shadow leaped from the roof.

The guards shouted: "Not good, and accomplices!" Go call someone! ”

The black shadow held a sword and fought with several guards, and his skills were quite agile, and he put down all the people in a short time, and then picked up the ropes on Feng Qingfang's body.

"Let's go!"

The voice was very familiar, Feng Qingfang recognized it at once, and his clenched heart relaxed.

The movement here attracted more guards, and a dozen people quickly outflanked the two of them.

The black shadow had no choice but to wrap his arms around Feng's waist and jump onto the roof with one force.

With a few groans, a hidden weapon was shot from below, and the two dodged left and right, jumped to the other side of the pavilion, quickly walked through the garden, and jumped over the wall.

ran out of a few streets in one go, and when he saw that there were no pursuers coming from the rear, he stopped to rest.

"It's so dangerous, I'm almost dead, ......" Feng lightly gasped.

The man next to him: "You're too careless, not every time I can show up." ”

Feng Qing straightened his waist, held his arm, and said gratefully: "Jiang Mingche, this time I really thank you for saving me." ”

"Hiss~" Jiang Mingche let out a painful sigh, looked down, and it turned out that he had been hit by a dart in his arm.

"You're hurt?" Feng looked at his bleeding wound and was very anxious, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It's fine." Jiang Mingche squeezed out a smile and comforted her: "This dart is not poisonous, it's just a little blood, it's okay." ”

"Then hurry up and go back to the medicine, the wound is quite deep, I'm afraid it will be infected." Feng Qing couldn't blame himself, and pulled Jiang Mingche and hurried back to the Guogong Mansion.

Under the light, Feng's cheeks were white and red, and they were extraordinarily gorgeous, and Jiang Mingche looked at it quietly, completely forgetting the pain on his arm.

After wrapping the wound, Feng Qing's frowning brow finally stretched slightly.

Looking up at Shangjiang's clear and tender eyes, his heart leaked and stopped, and he hurriedly looked away, and his ears were a little hot.

"Don't use force for these two days, otherwise the wound will crack."

Jiang Mingche let out a "hmm", his eyes were still not far from Feng Qingyi, just looking at her busy back, he felt satisfied, and the corners of his mouth were inadvertently raised.

Turning around, seeing Jiang Mingche with a smile on his lips, Feng Qing said wildly: "Can you still laugh when you are injured like this?" Don't you blame me for being a burden to you? ”

"Even if you affect me like this for the rest of my life, I am willing."

I didn't expect that a person as introverted as Jiang Mingche would make people happy.

Feng Qing was a little surprised.

"Frivolous, why are you in such a hurry to raise money and are willing to take such a big risk?"

"Of course, it's so that you can have no worries about food and clothing after leaving the capital." That's what I asked.

Jiang Mingche said with a sincere face: "With me, even if you are penniless, you can have no worries about food and clothing." ”

"I can't rely on you all the time, can I?" Feng Qing suddenly laughed, "I'm a person who loves to eat and play, and I will drag you down poor." ”

Jiang Mingche realized that Feng Qingyan did not rely on him.

She said that if she went with him, she was afraid that she would part ways with him after leaving Beijing.

"Insolent." Jiang Mingche hurriedly clasped Feng's wrist, "Don't you understand my intentions?" ”

"I ......" of course I understand.

His heart was beating suddenly, Feng Qingfang hurriedly turned his back, stretched out his hand to cover his cheek, and hurriedly said, "You have a good rest, I'll go to sleep in the green peach room." ”

Walking out quickly as if fleeing, Feng Qing stroked his chest wildly, thinking, after living two lives, she is not a little girl who has just fallen in love, how can she be so nervous?

This night, Feng Qing slept very unsteadily, and when he got up, he had two dark blue circles on his face, and he was listless.

Qingtao joked that it looked like he was a thief last night.

Feng smiled wildly, if this girl knew that she was right, she didn't know what to do.