Although there was a very unexpected start to this day, it was necessary to go according to plan at the end.

Wei Shaoguang plans to go to the underground slave market in Xishi tonight to have a look, no matter what she is going to do, this slave market will always have some value, and it belongs to the Zheng family's territory, maybe she can catch the killer leader Zheng Jiawen.

Wei Shaoguang had been in the study all day, and only walked out in the evening.

Wisteria is a two-storey building in the Waterfall Garden, which is also connected to several side rooms, and the Waterfall Garden is the largest garden in the entire Zhuangyuan Mansion, which is full of wisteria roses that climb into a frame.

When Shaoguang passed a path, he saw Jiang Seventeen who was looking up at the vine rose, and he looked very engrossed, as if he was completely immersed in his own world, and he didn't even notice the movement of Shaoguang walking over to stop and stop.

Wei Shaoguang looked at him and thought, maybe it's not He Yongzhi who likes wisteria roses, but his master Jiang Seventeen likes it?

The delicate expression on Jiang Seventeen's face could not be seen clearly from the direction of Wei Shaoguang, but emotions could be infectious, and the sadness and nostalgia that gradually revealed from him were difficult to ignore.

It seems that everyone has their own heart.

The heart is ruthless, cold and ruthless, like Fu Weiren, he can't help but reveal his sad side, and Jiang Qiqi, who has always been elegant, upright, lazy and noble, will also slowly reveal his sadness in a corner of dusk.

And what about her? Do you feel sad?

Shaking Light lowered his head and chuckled, if you count the days of nightmares, then, indeed, sad.

Scold! There is a way that can not let go of oneself in order to be able not to let go of others.

She once copied an excerpt and said: Sometimes, I don't have much sympathy for myself, and I even feel that the reason why I can't bear it is just because I am fragile, so I can force myself hard.

Having said that, I don't deny that it is the poison of chicken soup for the soul, but it is really suitable in this situation.

After thinking about it for a while, Wei Shaoguang stretched out his hand and rubbed his wrist, then walked over.

"Don Jr.! What are you in a daze? ”

Jiang Qiqi, who was suddenly awakened, hurriedly lowered his head and stood up, taking into account his identity at this time, and gave a salute to Shaoguang.

"Your Excellency."

"Hmm."

Sha Guang smiled and looked down at the few large stones scattered on his side, and didn't care about the image, he opened the hem of his clothes and sat on it casually, and then tilted his head slightly and spoke to Jiang Qiqi, "Xiao Tang, if you have nothing to do, sit down and talk to me?" ”

"Yes, sir."

Jiang Qiqi was a little surprised, but he also responded quickly, and he also found a clean stone next to Shaoguang and sat on it.

"In a moment, I'm going to go to the West Market for tonight's slave auction, do you want to go with me?"

Wei Shaoguang whispered these words.

Jiang Seventeen raised his eyebrows.

"Where the adults go, the little ones go."

Wei Shaoguang also learned from him to raise his eyebrows.

"You know the rules, pay attention to yourself and cover yourself."

"The little ones should know a little more than the adults, so don't worry about the adults."

Jiang Qiqi replied respectfully, his voice slightly lowered.

Wei Shaoguang frowned sincerely, she looked at Jiang Qiqi in front of her and felt that her brain hurt.

Sick.

"Okay, pack yourself up and follow me out of the house in a moment."

Shake Light stood up, stomped his feet and patted his clothes, stepped onto the trail and left.

Jiang Qiqi was still sitting in place and watching her walk back to Wisteria Xiaozhu along the path, with a smile on her face, looking a little silly.

When the twilight was closed, Shaoguang changed into a wide shirt with a dark color rolled vermilion that he had not worn for a long time, with a red thread lightly embroidered with a pattern of vine rose, and the belt was cloisonné red black, and a ring-shaped jade pendant was hung, decorated with red tassels, which struck the hem of the clothes when walking.

Tonight, I combed my uncommon half-strands, braided from the front of my temples to the back of my head, and finally tied it firmly with a vermilion headband.

In her hand, she got a mask that Chang'an handed her, a cute mask with a fox painted on it.

"Alright, let's go."

Chang'an and Xiahou Ming sat in the carriage together, and Jiang Qiqi was driven into the carriage by Xiahou Ming, and asked him to accompany his son inside.

Chang'an, who knew a little bit of the truth, was silent and did not speak, and watched the bold gardener walk out, climb into the carriage, and hunch into the carriage.

He is a future housekeeper who has no feelings.

Xiahou Ming sat next to him with a sword, and Chang'an, who was really powerless, did not even have the courage to rise, and drove the carriage quietly and honestly all the way.

It's also quiet inside the carriage.

Wei Shaoguang played with the mask in his hand, and closed his eyes to recuperate, Jiang Qiqi sat on one side, half-leaning on the wall of the car, looking at Wei Shaoguang's face by the sporadic lights.

Wei Shaoguang doesn't care about him, he can also enjoy himself, just a prince, what is it?

The West Market is not close or far from the Zhuangyuan Mansion, separated by three avenues and more than a dozen small streets, and in the swaying along the way, the carriage finally stopped in front of a two-story pavilion, and Chang'an and Xiahou Ming jumped out of the carriage.

"Childe, it's here."

Wei Shaoguang opened her eyes and glanced at Jiang Seventeen by the candlelight reflected in the window, and in the blur she got a smile from Jiang Seventeen.

Wei Shaoguang put his finger on the mask and drew a circle, a white pill fell along the cuff and fell into the palm of his hand, Shaoguang pulled Jiang Qiqi's hand and placed the pill in his palm.

Then, Shaking Light reached out and pulled open the teal curtain, and slowly walked out of it.

A red fox mask was placed on her face, revealing only a pair of black and white eyes and a smooth chin.

She took Xiahou Ming's hand and stepped down on the horse.

Jiang Qiqi was deprived of his status as a florist by Wei Shaoguang today, and he was pressed by Shaoguang to dress up well.

He wore a jade-white shirt with a plain blue wide edge, embroidered with a golden cloud pattern, a grass-green belt with gold trim tied around his waist, a jade pendant and a sachet, the same half-bundled hair, and a white fox mask similar to Shaoguang.

Shaoguang got out of the carriage first, and then turned around and went to help Jiang Seventeen in person.

The fingers are slender and slender, the skin is fair and soft, and there is a shallow callus on the abdomen of the right finger. Jiang Seventeen's fingers are slender and distinct, pale and white, and there are also shallow calluses in the palms.

Jiang Qiqi bent his hand and fell into the palm of Shaoguang's palm, his hands were gently clasped together, and with a slight force of Shaoguang, he helped him to step off the horse gracefully and stand on the stone floor.

As a prince, his etiquette and demeanor are incomparable to others, and just getting out of the car has already shown a full sense of presence and deterrence.

With the effect of fakeness, he squeezed Jiang Seventeen's palm and happily withdrew.

"Big brother." Shaking Guang shouted like this, Jiang Qiqi pursed his lips and smiled, "Little brother, what's wrong?" But scared? ”

"Where is it! Big brother, don't look down on people!"

Wei Shaoguang's pretended role as a younger brother is very vivid, his acting skills are first-class, and he can enjoy himself.

Jiang Qiqi raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair, and said gently, "Go in, stay by the side of the eldest brother and don't run around, the eldest brother will protect you." ”

"Hmm."

Shaking the light nodded obediently, and the red fox mask on his face swayed back and forth, which actually gave birth to a bit of cuteness.

Xiahou Ming and Chang'an, who were standing on the other side, were already numb, watching the two masters acting in a full set, completely ignoring the opinions of others, even if he Xiahou Ming knew about tonight's plan? What if he doesn't know anything in Chang'an?!

The two-storey building is very beautifully decorated, with a little simple and gorgeous feeling, and a few strings of red lanterns are hung under the porch at the door, and a person walks out of the door and goes straight here.

"The two sons are invited, the banquet will start in a while, and the two of you will come in first to sit down and enjoy the scenery of our righteous building."

The person who came was a shrewd and capable little man, dressed in brown shorts, with a brisk gait, a sharp mouth, a series of good words, and a pair of eyes that lit up the appearance of a nobleman.

Wei Shaoguang and Jiang Qiqi looked at the little guy through the mask together, and Jiang Qiqi, as the "elder brother", spoke to him gently, "Then there will be Lao to lead the way." ”

"Hey! The two sons can rest assured! Come! Inside please!"

The expression of the little girl when he spoke was extremely vivid, like a fish in water, and his voice was also loud, as loud as a songbird.

Jiang Qiqi followed the little guy into the Righteous Mansion with dignity, and behind him followed Wei Shaoguang one step away, followed by Chang'an and Xiahou Ming.

A group of four people successfully infiltrated the underground slave market of the Yirenlou in the West City.

Of course, by the way, it depends on luck to catch Zheng Jiawen.