Chapter 30: Every time I come up with a name, it's annoying

"Yes, the other party is agile and not like ordinary people."

The Dark Guard whispered.

Master Feng was silent for a while, "Can you explore the way?" ā€

"No, the other party was too cautious, but his subordinates scratched his face, leaving traces."

"Hmph, what can you do with just one trace, there are so many people in the capital, do you want to find a needle in a haystack to check one by one?"

"Damn it!"

"Take the penalty yourself."

"Yes......"

The Dark Guard departed unchanged.

Master Feng narrowed his eyes, "Who sent it!" ā€

Murmuring, he was secretly vigilant.

On weekdays, he is low-key enough in the court, and the other party can still send someone to investigate, it seems that he needs to be more cautious.

Because I didn't think it would be the handiwork of a teenager, Master Yifeng would not think about the Jiang brothers and sisters at all.

Besides, the little guy who escaped the catastrophe walked around the street a few times, changed his clothes again, and then hurried back to Jiang's house.

As soon as he went back, he reported the matter to Jiang Qingchen.

Leaning forward, he seemed to be a little surprised, "You mean, the Feng family is guarded by secret guards, and there may be more than one?" ā€

"Yes, the little one picked the side wall at random and climbed over it, and it was a small suspicion ......"

"It seems that the Feng family has a lot of secrets, one from the imperial history of the three products, and those who don't know think that there is a jade seal hidden in the country, and they can't even take three steps."

Jiang Qingchen ordered a coffee table and looked at the little guy standing respectfully in front of him, "You have a wound on your face, it's hard to guarantee that it wasn't intentional on the other side, from now on, you don't have to go out, I will tell others to take over the matter at hand, and then go back and find some plasters for you to remove scars." ā€

The little guy knelt down and received the order, "The little one obeys the order, this time it's a small bad thing, please punish the young master together!" ā€

"It's none of your business, I didn't expect the Feng family to be so heavily guarded."

Jiang Qingchen shook his head and let him go down.

The little guy knows his temperament, so he naturally doesn't shirk anymore.

Sitting alone for a while, seeing that it was still early, he went out of the door and walked towards Jiang Shu'er.

"Shu'er?" Jiang Qingchen stuck his head out from the door, and Jiang Shu'er, who was sitting at the table and was writing something, was startled, and looked up, "Whew...... You scared me to death, Brother Seven. ā€

She unfolded the paper she had just tried to put away.

Jiang Qingchen came in with a smile, "What about Ronglan Meishu, why are you alone in the room?" ā€

As he spoke, he touched the teapot and frowned slightly.

The tea is cold, and no one has changed it!

"I told them not to go near the house." Jiang Shu'er dipped the ink and continued to write on the paper.

Jiang Qingchen stretched out his head and looked, "What are you writing here, it's a mess?" ā€

"It's me...... I always feel that I will forget the things in my dreams one day, so I write them down and take them out when I am about to forget. ā€

In this way, some important things will not be overlooked.

Otherwise, according to her fading memory, she may forget it one day, and how will she deal with it then?

Jiang Qingchen, who was gradually fascinated, looked solemn, and said intently: "Shu'er, you continue to write, be careful, no matter how big or small, as long as you remember, write it if you feel that there is a problem." ā€

"Mm-hmm, I saved it."

Jiang Shu'er doesn't talk much nonsense, her subordinates are getting faster and faster, of course, her words are not easy to recognize, but Jiang Qingchen can understand it.

It wasn't until it was dark that Jiang Qingchen waved away the maid who came in to hold the lamp, and took the job himself, and Shu'er barely stopped.

Rubbing her sore wrist, she said uncertainly: "That's probably it, Brother Seven always hid a lot of things from me in my previous life, I'm afraid there are still many things I don't know." ā€

"That's enough." Jiang Qingchen looked at what she wrote one by one, "It's enough to have these, at least you can avoid a lot of things." ā€

Under the candlelight, his eyebrows were delicate but with a coldness, his dark eyes were deep and heavy, and his lips were pursed.

Jiang Shu'er grabbed him, "Seventh brother......"

Sensing the uneasiness and worry in her words, Jiang Qingchen restrained his expression and said gently: "Don't worry, my brother is fine." ā€

The hand holding the paper trembled slightly.

Shu'er didn't speak, and lowered her eyes.

"Brother, don't be afraid, no matter what, I will be with you, and our family will die again."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Qingchen gagged her, "Not this time, brother promises!" ā€

If he didn't hear Shu'er say it so clearly before, but now he saw what she wrote, although it was all scattered miscellaneous things.

But when you put it all together, you can find some great things.

In his previous life, he didn't want Shu'er to participate in such a big event, so he hid a lot from her.

But even if you only know part of it, it's enough.

Putting away the thick papers, Qingchen took him into his arms, "It's not safe for you to keep this thing here, so I'll keep it safe." ā€

Shu'er nodded, she naturally had no opinion.

After calling the maid over to change the pot of tea, she poured two cups and asked, "Brother Seven, what did you do with me before?" ā€

After she reminded him, Jiang Qingchen remembered his intention, "Didn't I send someone to keep an eye on Feng Wenxuan at that time, and he sent someone back to his house after he returned to the academy." ā€

"Back home? What to do back home? ā€

"I don't know, the little guy originally wanted to go in and take a look, but he was kicked out after three steps into the wall." Speaking of this, Jiang Qingchen said solemnly: "The Feng family has a lot of secret guards guarding it, do you know about this?" ā€

Shu'er was shocked, "I—I don't know!" Does the Feng family have a secret guard? I never knew. ā€

Qingchen reassured her, "Since you don't know, it's that they hide it too well." ā€

"No, Brother Seven, I'm too useless, if I had been useful, I wouldn't have let you bear so much in my previous life."

"Fool, that's what I'm supposed to do as an older brother." Jiang Qingchen smiled, "As a younger sister, you just need to be happy every day." ā€

"Seventh Brother ......"

"Okay, now is not the time to pursue this, the important thing is that the Feng family has bad intentions, and I am afraid that it will involve a lot."

"A small Congsanpin, does he really have such a big ability?"

"From the three products is not big, but it is not small, and there are not many things that can be done. Besides, as long as the power behind him is great. ā€

"Behind you?"

"I'm not sure yet, I'll talk to you about it later."

Jiang Qingchen patted her head.

Shu'er pouted, this sentence again.

He said the same thing before, she wouldn't believe it anymore, and since he wouldn't tell her, she would check it out for herself.

"Feng Wenxuan must have bad intentions when he approached the fourth brother, seventh brother, you must stop him, and that Liu San, who is still thinking of the idea of beating the fifth sister, should really kill him this time."

The tiger returned to the mountain in vain.

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that the Liu family's family business will not succeed."

Jiang Qingchen curled the corners of his lips, since he knew what was going to happen, how could he let that guy go.