The servant walked through the streets, and then through a few small alleys, and when he looked back, he saw that there was no shadow of Shen Jiao, and he breathed a sigh of relief and a little smugness.

"Chase me, can you catch me? I have to hurry up and tell Lord Mingyu that they know the news of General Weiyuan's attack. ”

The servant muttered to himself, and at the same time he was about to turn over the end of the alley with light work.

But as soon as he poked out of the alley, suddenly a figure flashed, and the servant's pupils shrank, and he was kicked back to the ground before he even saw the other party's face.

The servant lay on the ground with convulsions, and for a short time could not even get up.

And at this time, it was just enough for Shen Jiao to jump off the wall, step on his chest, and his face was cold: "What did you just say?" Mingyu came to the imperial capital?! ”

"You...... Didn't you get dumped by me? The servant looked at Shen Jiao in disbelief.

He couldn't imagine that Shen Jiao's speed was so fast, and he could intercept him from behind to front.

"Answer my question!" Shen Jiao's feet were forced, and the servant immediately looked hideous in pain.

But despite this, he didn't mean to answer Shen Jiao's question, but a bad light flashed in his eyes: "You dream!" ”

He knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply pulled out the dagger hidden in his waist and plunged it directly into his chest to kill himself!

Shen Jiao sneered, the scimitar on his waist was drawn, and with a reverse flick, the dagger was directly knocked down to a zhang away!

At the same time, Shen Jiao also smashed the wrist bones of his hands with one kick, and unloaded his chin while he screamed miserably, preventing him from biting his tongue and killing himself.

"I'm dreaming?" Shen Jiao looked at him condescendingly, the scimitar approached his neck, and sneered, "Do you want to give it a try, Tianhe's torture?" ”

The servant was about to die of pain, but he was still staring at Shen Jiao, and his gaze wanted to eat Shen Jiao alive.

"Stinky, if you kill me, I won't say it." The servant took a sip.

The coldness in Shen Jiao's eyes became colder and colder, and she grinned and sneered: "Okay, I'll fulfill you!" ”

She carried the servant directly, and did not go to the yamen, but threw her directly into the underground prison of the general's mansion.

Shen Jiao looked at Shen Jiao, who was paralyzed on the ground like rotten cement, and she inserted the scimitar back into her waist: "In the past few years, you are the first person to come here. ”

Her gaze swept over the torture instruments, which were all torture instruments used by spies in the army to extract confessions, and none of them were endurable by ordinary people.

Shen Jiao swept over these torture instruments expressionlessly, without any waves in her eyes.

"County Lord." The butler walked in.

Shen Jiao said: "I want all the locations of the Cangxuan Dark Pile that he knows." ”

The housekeeper smiled: "The slave knows." ”

The servant watched Shen Jiao stride away, he lay on the ground and smiled disdainfully, a girl is a girl, no matter how good she is in business, she is just a businesswoman.

The butler walked to the row of torture instruments, his eyes were full of nostalgia, he touched a torture instrument, and muttered, "Old man, I didn't expect me to use you." ”

The servant watched the butler walk towards him with a long whip full of thin thorns, and he grinned at the butler: "Butler, I also grew up with you, will you give me a good time?" ”

The butler smiled back, and the whip fell.

……

Shen Jiao strode out of the General's Mansion, she looked at the bustling street and frowned secretly.

The imperial capital is too big and prosperous, where is the dark pile of Cangxuan.

And......

Shen Jiao's mind is a little complicated, and she doesn't know how to face Mingyu.

On the bustling street, the shouting was endless, but two calm and firm words sounded in Shen Jiao's mind.

"I'll take care of it."

"I'll marry you."

Shen Jiao's heart suddenly became chaotic, she originally came out to find a hidden pile, but now she was at a loss.

If you find the dark pile, you will see Mingyu, she, she is not prepared at all.

At this moment, a person bumped into Shen Jiao's back, causing Shen Jiao to stumble a few steps forward, interrupting her train of thought at the same time.

She frowned and looked back, wanting to see who it was, only to see a dense ...... Woman?

"What's going on?" Shen Jiao was puzzled and grabbed a woman to ask.

There weren't even so many people just now.

The woman's face was crazy, and she looked at Shen Jiao like a foreigner: "You don't even know?!" The third son of Meiyuan is back! It's ...... It's coming, it's coming!! Ahhh ”

Before Shen Jiao could react, suddenly the woman screamed, almost not sending her directly to the sky.

At this time, the crowd was also agitated, Shen Jiao was squeezed around, but she couldn't leave, her brows were furrowed tightly.

She knew that the third son of Meiyuan had recently been a romantic and talented person in the imperial capital, but she didn't expect so many women who were infatuated with them.

"Enough! Don't squeeze! Shen Jiao finally couldn't help but snort coldly.

But the women around her didn't react at all, but screamed louder and louder......

Shen Jiao only felt a headache, she could only squeeze out to the side little by little, and when she finally reached the intersection, she suddenly tripped under her feet and was about to fall in front of her.

"Damn." Shen Jiao subconsciously closed her eyes.

There are so many people here, she definitely can't use martial arts, and this fall will definitely be trampled on.

The expected fall did not arrive, a hand held her waist, and Shen Jiao opened her eyes suspiciously.

But after the man helped her, he rushed into the crowd, and Shen Jiao only saw a back.

"Who is it?" Shen Jiao frowned secretly, is he just a kind-hearted person?

However, Shen Jiao didn't have time to think so much now, and if she stayed any longer, she would be drowned in the crowd again, so Shen Jiao hurriedly transferred to a restaurant in Wanxuan Commercial Bank and went up to the second floor.

"President, will you give you a room number?" The shopkeeper flattered.

Shen Jiao shook her head: "No, I'm just coming up to avoid it, you go down and get busy, don't worry about me." ”

"Okay."

Shen Jiao stood on the second floor, looking at a bunch of women surrounding three men below, the three men were also handsome, all three of them were dressed in white, but one was embroidered with bamboo, one was Mei, and the other was Lan.

These three people are the three sons of Meiyuan.

At this moment, the little guy behind everyone was holding many sachets and gifts, and they couldn't hold it.

"Thank you for your admiration, the three of us are ashamed, but please let the ladies get out of the way?" Takekomi smiled.

Shen Jiao frowned secretly, she had to go and tell Uncle Qin, these three people must not be introduced to Yaoyao.

The merry and talented man is the most affectionate.

"Bamboo boy is so handsome!"

"So handsome!"

Shen Jiao looked at these women's crazy appearance, and she was a little distracted, she remembered the person who helped her just now.

This group is all women, and the one just now is obviously not a woman, he helped himself and left quickly, is it ......

"Could it be him?!" Shen Jiao muttered to herself, a little confused.

Was that person really Mingyu just now?

She quickly came back to her senses and looked around, wanting to see if there was any Ming Yu, but she didn't even notice it, and she had a little inexplicable anticipation in her heart.

But after looking around for a week, Shen Jiao didn't see anything, and she looked back a little disappointed.

Suddenly, a red thing was thrown up, and Shen Jiao subconsciously caught it!

After seeing the things in her hand clearly, Shen Jiao was dumbfounded: "Embroidery, hydrangea?" ”

How could such a thing have ended up in her hands?

Suddenly, I don't know who looked up and saw Shen Jiao, and also saw the hydrangea in her hand, and was immediately shocked: "Look, everyone!" Anmin mainly throws hydrangeas?! ”

With this loud voice, everyone looked at Shen Jiao.

Even the third prince followed everyone's gaze.

Shen Jiao: "??? ”

Perhaps it was too shocking, and the street, which was originally too noisy, suddenly fell silent.

The eighteen-nineteen county lord of Anmin finally wants to get married?!

But who does she want to marry?! It can't be the third son of Meiyuan, right? Thinking of this, the faces of the girls turned pale.

It's no wonder that they think too much, it's really that the third prince of Meiyuan just came back, and the county lord of Anmin suddenly appeared with a hydrangea, such a coincidence, they had to think about it more!

"Guys, I think I can explain." Shen Jiao felt that if she didn't explain herself, she wouldn't have a chance to explain.

After all, she saw the frightened eyes of the third prince of Meiyuan......

"This hydrangea, it's actually not my ......"

"Lord Anmin, which of the three princes do you fancy can you tell me directly!" Suddenly, a woman spoke loudly.

Yes, hurry up and let Shen Jiao choose, they still have a chance after choosing the other two.

The third prince's face changed greatly, and Mei Gongzi couldn't help it: "Lord Anmin, we are just three wanderers, there are many noble sons in the imperial capital, we are not worthy of you!" ”

"That's right, that's right, Lord Anmin, you are the county lord, but you must think about it."

"Yes, yes, we don't deserve ......" Zhu Gongzi was halfway through his words, when he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and his heart was stunned, and he subconsciously trembled.

The two next to them too, they turned their heads to look behind them, but they didn't see anything.

……

Shen Jiao's forehead was bruised, and she suddenly wanted to strangle the third son of Meiyuan!

But Shen Jiao quickly calmed down, she looked at everyone lightly, and explained again without joy or sadness: "Don't worry, this hydrangea is not ......"

Suddenly, a hand reached out from under her elbow and flew her hydrangea directly, and at the same time a muffled sentence sounded.

"Lord Anmin throws hydrangeas!"

Shen Jiao's face changed greatly, and she looked behind her with murderous coldness, but the person behind her had already jumped down from the second floor to grab the hydrangea.

The people below are also in a mess, and many people also want to grab the hydrangea, after all, Shen Jiao is the president of Wanxuan Commercial Bank, and he is rich!

"White Jade!" Seeing the bastard's face clearly, Shen Jiao was cold and angry, and gritted her teeth in anger, "You'd better pray that the hydrangea will be taken back by me!" ”

While speaking, Shen Jiao also jumped down to grab her hydrangea.

It's already a mess below, those who watch the excitement look at the excitement, those who want to hide want to hide, and those who want to grab squeeze to the front.

Bai Yu's speed was the fastest, and he was about to get the hydrangea in front of him, when suddenly the shopkeeper jumped up and slapped the hydrangea into the sky.

Shen Jiao gave the shopkeeper an approving look, and then went to the sky, Bai Yu also flew to the sky, and the hands of the two stretched out towards the hydrangea at the same time.

"Xiao Jiaojiao, you just follow me."

Suddenly, an internal force directly sucked the hydrangea away!