Chapter 82: Traction

"Yes." Miao Aya stood up tremblingly and replied, "Miao Fang originally had a marriage contract in her hometown, but when you were not in the house, once she went out, I don't know who she met, so she stopped mentioning the marriage contract, and just wanted to stay and fly with the person she knew. I don't know who that person is, but I just know that Miaofang always goes out quietly to meet this person. ”

Listening to Miao Aya's eloquent words, Jiang Yueyue's anger intensified in her heart, thinking of what Miao Fang had done before, she only felt that she was being picked up and played, and this kind of recognition made Jiang Yueyue feel humiliated.

"Go down." Jiang Yueyue sat at the table, put her elbows on the table, supported her forehead with her hands, and looked very tired, "Get Ning Xiang." ”

Miao Aya departed in response.

When Ning Xiang entered the door, Jiang Yueyue was still in that posture, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Miss, are you tired? Slave and maid serve you to rest. ”

"Not necessarily." Jiang Yueyue waved her hand.

But before the two could talk, a little maid who came back from the outer courtyard hurriedly came to report, saying that Xiao Qian had sent someone.

Jiang Yueyue subconsciously glanced at Ning Xiang, a little weak-hearted. But I heard it all, and I couldn't help but take it with me.

Ning Xiang pretended not to know, and went to the front hall with Jiang Yueyue.

The person who came was Caisang. He was also startled when he saw Jiang Yueyue appear with Ning Xiang, after all, he was also at a loss, but for a moment, this guilt was suppressed.

"Miss Jiang, the prince was plotted against today, and I will ask you to come over tomorrow."

Because of such a thing, Cai Sang only felt that Jiang Yueyue was too stupid, and she didn't have the means to be the mistress of the palace at all, and she was careless at the moment, and there was a trace of contempt in her speech.

Jiang Yue was very angry, but he didn't dare to let him go, for fear that Xiao Qian would be annoyed because he lost face.

Ning Xiang stood behind Jiang Yueyue, looking at her anger and nowhere to vent her anger, she finally felt a lot more comfortable, if it was usual, Ning Xiang would definitely stand up for Jiang Yueyue, but now Ning Xiang cares more about herself, so she may not be called a conscientious slave, but she likes herself very much.

Jiang Yueyue was angry, not realizing that Ning Xiang had changed, and sent Cai Sang away in a distraught manner, and Ning Xiang waited for her to go back to the room to rest.

After tossing for most of the day, Ning Xiang was also tired, and when she returned to her residence, she was also relaxed and ready to sleep alive, ready to deal with the affairs of Xiao Wangfu tomorrow.

But lying in bed, for some reason, tossing and turning is that I can't sleep steadily, and I always wake up from sleep.

Tossing and turning like this until the second half of the night, Ning Xiang was really impatient, so she simply got up and meditated, practiced luckily, and thought about practicing her internal strength more solidly.

However, as soon as he sat down cross-legged, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest. The royal blue headband that was originally wrapped in a bun suddenly broke for some reason, and the inky hair fell apart.

Ning Xiang picked up the hairband that had fallen on the bed, held it in her hand, and looked at it blankly.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind rose outside, and the doors and windows of Ning Xiang's room were blown open with a thud, smashing against the wall like thunder.

"Who?!" Ning Xiang immediately jumped off the bed and subconsciously made a posture of fighting.

"Girl, please save my master!"

A man in black crawled in from outside the door, and Ning Xiang looked at it intently, and it was inexplicably familiar.

"Your master? Who is it? Ning Xiang had a guess in her heart, but she was not sure, "Besides, how do you know that I can save it?" ”

"My master's surname is Yang, you have seen it, the last time I visited King Xiao's Mansion at night, it was you who came to the rescue, life and death are at stake at this moment, please be merciful!"

The man in black wept bitterly, as if the situation was very serious.

Only Ning Xiang and Yang Gongzi knew what he said, and this man in black must be a confidant before he learned that he knew how to heal.

"I'll go with you, and you will lead the way." Ning Xiang took a look at the man in black, there was no fatal wound, and he accidentally used internal force to break the doors and windows, presumably he also used ten percent of his internal force to work lightly, and he couldn't stop it for a while.

The man in black threw himself on the ground, knocked his head twice, turned around and flew up.

He thought that Ning Xiang might not be able to run fast, but seeing that Ning Xiang was following closely behind him, he didn't look struggling at all, and then he ran with confidence.

There was already a curfew on the street, there were no pedestrians, and the two of them went all the way unimpeded, in order to avoid the inspection of the officials, they still jumped and shuttled on the roof, and soon arrived in a courtyard near the vegetable market.

The walls of the courtyard are made of mud and seem to be able to be torn down with a slight force, and the wooden houses in the courtyard look like they are easily blown down by the wind.

Before they reached the house, the footsteps of the two of them slowed down, and the smell of blood wafted with the night wind, which was very obvious in the clear night.

"What's going on?" Ning Xiang shrugged her nose and smelled that there must be a lot of blood, if a person produces so much blood, I am afraid that there is no way to return to the sky.

There was a groan of pain from inside the house, and the man in black hurriedly pushed open the door in a few steps, and the dim oil lamp reflected a blood-stained bed in the wooden house, but no one was visible.

Ning Xiang was in a hurry, and also rushed into the house, but saw Yang Gongzi's pale face visible through his appearance, as well as a knife wound in his abdomen.

"What's wrong with you?" Ning Xiang hurriedly strode over and ordered several big points on Yang Gongzi's body to stop the bleeding, and at the same time found that his ribs were also broken.

The man in black bit his lip, the man didn't flick his tears, and his eyes were overflowing with tears at the moment.

"What are you doing? Go and boil a pot of hot wine, the stronger the better! ”

Yang Gongzi heard Ning Xiang scolding the man in black, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he actually smiled lightly.

"What a murderer."

"Shut up!" Ning Xiang hurriedly took out the medicine in her arms.

Yang Gongzi was stunned and didn't dare to speak again

A slightly sour pill entered his mouth, and a trace of sweetness returned to his throat, Yang Gongzi licked his lips, and felt that the wound in his abdomen was not so painful.

"Ahh Xu was relieved of the pain, and Yang Gongzi's courage became bigger again, and he even wanted to reach out and poke his subordinates' faces.

Ning Xiang slapped Yang Gongzi's hand away unceremoniously and inserted it between the two: "Shut up, don't speak." ”

Ah Yan looked at Ning Xiang in horror, what did she do just now? Did she hit Childe? Childe won't be angry, right?

Who knew that Yang Gongzi did not kill people with his eyes as Ah Yan imagined, but smiled gently, looked at Ning Xiang directly, and looked at Ning Xiang with a satisfied face.

Contented? Well?

Frightened by his own thoughts, Ah Yan decided to escape from this place of right and wrong, and went to steal a pot of burning knives first.

There were only two people left in the house, Ning Xiang and Yang Gongzi.

Ning Xiang was stared at with a fever on her face, deliberately turned her head away from him, found a cloth towel in the house, took it out and boiled it.