Chapter 80: Pang Wenlun
Ning Shuang and Xiaoru changed into night clothes and quietly ran all the way to the General's Mansion.
The Xia Mansion is some distance away from the General's Mansion, and the streets are already very quiet after nightfall, the sky is dark and dull without any light, and the thick clouds are brewing the mood before the rainstorm, and the air is becoming more and more warm and humid.
The figures of the two of them rushed through the darkness, and after passing through several markets, the two of them stopped their steps almost at the same time, and their bodies tensed straight for a moment.
No one spoke, no one moved, there was no sound or movement around, even the wind seemed to be still.
The street looks peaceful and peaceful, as if everything is asleep.
However, everything only seems to be peaceful, and the dangers hidden in the darkness are the most unguardable.
Xiaoru's brows tightened a little, and the aura released from the opposite side was too powerful and dangerous, making the nerves in her whole body tense to the extreme.
But in an instant, she had already turned countless thoughts in her heart, and she quickly calculated how to drag the person on the other side, and then persuaded Ning Shuang to leave first.
Frost's brow tightened, and she also felt the dangerous aura deliberately released by the person opposite, but her instinct told her that the person opposite had no ill will.
Ning Shuang stared at the opposite side, it was pitch black and there was no figure in sight, if that person didn't deliberately release his breath, even Xiaoru might not be able to find it.
The moment this realization came out of Frost's mind, it made Frost frightened.
Xiaoru's kung fu she knows, it is definitely top-notch, that is, Leng Yun and Leng Feng are not necessarily her opponents, and the aura of this person in front of her is obviously much stronger than Xiaoru's breath, if this person is really malicious, I am afraid that it will not be so easy for them to leave today.
The person on the other side never moved, and Xiaoru was always in a state of extreme alert.
The strength of the person in front of her was something she had never seen before, but in just a few breaths, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Xiaoru's forehead.
The alley was so quiet that it was so clear that it would be very clear to hear a pin on the ground, and this silence made the flow of air seem to slow down, and time became more difficult.
......
Tonight seems destined to be sleepless for all.
In General Weiyuan's Mansion, in an inconspicuous remote courtyard in the backyard, the orange lights in the room are reflected in the windows, and the atmosphere in the room is solemn and silent.
Jiang Shu had just come out of the secret room in the backyard, and the maid who came from the front yard to talk to her stood quietly after finishing her speech.
In addition to Jiang Shu, there were several servants in the room, but the room was very quiet, except for the slight sound of water waves stirring and the shallow breathing of the maids, there was no other sound.
Jiang Shu stood in front of the washstand, slowly washing her hands over and over again, she washed very carefully, even every nail seam did not let go, after a long time, she took out her hand from the basin, took the towel on the shelf and wiped her hands, and then threw the towel into the basin where she had just washed her hands.
The maid who was waiting on the side immediately took the basin on the shelf away, and another maid stepped forward to change another basin of clean hot water that had been in her hand for a long time to the washstand.
Jiang Shu once again put her hands, which had been blistered a little red and swollen, into the basin again, still washing slowly and seriously.
When she picked up her hands from the water again, she still ignored the maid who had just come in to speak, and she walked through the large screen and went straight to the inner room.
Inside is a large bathroom, which is already filled with hot water that is slightly steaming with white mist, and there is a faint aroma in the room.
The subordinates waited for Jiang Shu to take off her clothes, remove the simple hairpin on her head, and her long black and thick hair slid down to her waist, covering her entire back.
When Jiang Shu finally came out of the bathroom, it was already three quarters of an hour later, she picked out a dark outfit and changed into it, and went out to the main courtyard.
Jiang Haoxuan's door was guarded by two little maids, and when they saw her coming, they hurriedly bowed, but they didn't make a sound.
The lights in the room seemed to be bright, and the figures could be seen swaying through the windows.
Jiang Shu walked to the door of Haoxuan's room and stopped, but did not enter.
"Take care of the little boy!" After a while, she instructed Mo Niang who came out of the room.
"Yes! Please rest assured! ”
Jiang Shu didn't say anything anymore, turned around and went to the outer courtyard.
The side door of General Weiyuan's mansion slowly opened in the dark night, and Jiang Shu's figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
When Jiang Shu arrived at King An's Mansion, Qin Mosong's personal servant who was waiting at the side door was about to break his neck, and after seeing her, he hurriedly greeted her, and then led her directly to the direction of the study.
Qin Mosong was anxiously waiting in the study, walking back and forth, glancing at the door from time to time, the anger in his eyes was a little seeping, and the hands behind his back were clenched tightly, so that the green tendons on the back of his hands were bursting up.
When he finally heard the footsteps in the yard, Jiang Shu's figure then appeared in the yard and was coming this way without hurrying.
Qin Mosong hid the anger in his eyes, and the hands behind his back slowly relaxed, and he provoked the corners of his lips and squeezed out a modest smile.
"Sister Shu must already know about the dragon boat race!" After welcoming Jiang Shu into the study and watching the tea on the seat, Qin Mosong got straight to the point.
"Hmm!" Jiang Shu slowly took a sip of tea, put the teacup down, and raised her eyes to glance at Qin Mosong.
Qin Mosong's face was not at all uneasy, and he took a deep breath and continued: "The person who carried out the assassination is Pang Wenlun, I didn't expect him to be so bold. ”
"Is that him?" Jiang Shu's expression finally changed a little.
"My father already knows about Uncle Huang's assassination, I'm afraid that Uncle Huang won't easily expose this matter this time, and someone may find out his identity soon." Qin Mosong's tone was hurried, and his brows were tightened.
"What do you want me to do?" Jiang Shu retracted her gaze, and her tone returned to calm again.
"In short, he must not be implicated in this king." Qin Mosong's eyes flashed with coldness, and he raised his hand to make a motion to wipe his neck.
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In the alley, Ning Shuang and Xiaoru watched vigilantly at any hint of wind and grass in the darkness.
Finally, the air on the other side fluctuated.
The moment she felt the air fluctuations, the long sword in Xiaoru's hand was ready to strike.
However, to Xiaoru's surprise, the person on the other side did not hesitate to ...... Let's go.
"Girl......" The person's strange and unexpected behavior made Xiaoru stunned for a moment, and then she quickly reacted and looked at Ning Shuang with some confusion.
Frost withdrew her gaze from the direction the man had left and shook her head slightly.
"Let's go!" Suppressing the doubts in her heart, Ning Shuang pondered for a moment before signaling Xiaoru to continue to rush to General Weiyuan's mansion. ()
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