Zhang Rong bought the dancing girl from the teaching workshop a year ago, named Ruyan, and Zhang Rong was very fond of her.

But Jiang Wanxiu, who had read the corruption case file of Jinghua Xinggong, knew that this woman had a blood feud with the Zhang family.

She was originally a lady from an official family, and ten years ago, her father was a member of the Ministry of Labor, and she was a subordinate of Zhang Rong's father Shaoshi, but her family was ruined by the Zhang family.

After a lapse of ten years, the woman who killed the whole family became the concubine of the enemy's son.

She is the most critical person Jiang Wanxiu is looking for.

Xia Zhu saw Jiang Wanxiu staring at the woman, and couldn't help asking, "Miss, but do you want to invite her up?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu's gaze swept lightly over the woman, and she shook her head slightly, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Such a woman who forbears and lurks for revenge will not trust others.

wants the evidence in her hands, but Jiang Wanxiu doesn't say a word, and others will give it.

She must bring down the Zhang family, because in her previous life, it was Zhang Shaoshi who reported Jiang Chao for colluding with the prince to rebel, and the Jiang family was ruined.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanxiu was about to go downstairs with two maids, but she met Zhang Rong and the two sons upstairs coldly.

Things gather like each other, the two people around Zhang Rong are the children of the Kyoto family, and they are his fox friends and dog friends, but the family background is not as good as the Zhang family, and Zhang Rong is the first to look forward.

The two sides took a look, Jiang Wanxiu didn't expect to meet Zhang Rong here.

Zhang Rong's gaze fell on Jiang Wanxiu, and his voice was frivolous, "I was destined to meet thousands of miles away, but I didn't expect that my son would meet the Jiang family when he went out for a cup of tea." ”

His gaze swept over Jiang Wanxiu, his eyes were full of lust, and he was very uncomfortable to look at.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wanxiu frowned slightly, turned to the side, and let him go first if he didn't take his words.

But I didn't expect Zhang Rong to see this, so he took a step closer and approached Jiang Wanxiu, with a disgusting smile on his face, "Miss Jiang, how can you not have a drink, I'll treat you and sit down." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu coldly refused: "It's not early, Wanxiu wants to go home, I'm sorry, I won't accompany you." ”

The boy next to Zhang Rong shouted unceremoniously, "Zhang Shao shouted that you drank tea, and you dared to be embarrassed." ”

"Shut up! I don't know if Miss Jiang is a shy beauty, and she dares to be disrespectful. Zhang Rong scolded, stopped in front of Jiang Wanxiu with one hand, and squinted his eyes, "Meeting is fate, Miss Jiang will give me a face and have a drink." ”

Jiang Wanxiu took a step back, her face suddenly changed, and she refused coldly, "Zhang Gongzi is self-respecting." ”

"I just don't have self-respect, what can you do?"

Zhang Rong grabbed Jiang Wanxiu's arm with one hand and sneered, "Even if you don't drink with me today, you have to drink." ”

Xia Zhu and Qiu Ju hurriedly rushed up and pushed him, "Let go, you let go of our young lady." ”

There were still some tea customers in the teahouse, but when they saw that it was Zhang Rong, who was "a pest in the capital", they didn't dare to make a sound.

Zhang Rong bullied men and women, which was famous.

Jiang Wanxiu tried to pull out her hand, but her strength was no match for a big man, and her face suddenly changed, "Zhang Rong, what do you want to do?" ”

Seeing this, Zhang Rong sneered and said coldly, "Aren't you just the eldest lady of the Jiang family?" I'd like to see how you refuse to drink tea with me today. ”

At this moment, a man downstairs wearing a lake-blue rich cloud pattern brocade robe picked up a long bench from a teahouse, raised his hand and smashed it on Zhang Rong's arm.

"Bang!"

"Ahh Zhang Rong screamed in pain and let go of the hand holding Jiang Wanxiu.

The man carried a bench in one hand and pulled Jiang Wanxiu behind him with the other, "Zhang Rong, what do you want to do?" ”

"Which bastard dares to meddle with Lao Tzu's business!"

Zhang Rong scolded angrily, and when he saw this man, his face changed, and a word popped out between his teeth, "Ink!" Child! High! ”

Mo Zixuan sneered and reprimanded angrily: "Yes, it's your grandfather and I, surnamed Zhang, who dare to do something to Miss Jiang and look for death!" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Rong glared viciously, but he was already a little jealous in his heart, "Mo Zixuan, I don't interfere with your well water, why do you want to meddle in my business!" ”

He is the son of Shaoshi who is domineering, but this is the royal prince who is serious.

Mo Zixuan's expression was gloomy and cold, staring directly at the man in front of him, and said coldly: "It's you who provoked my friend, and Miss Jiang is also someone you can move?" surnamed Zhang, if I don't help you loosen your muscles and bones today, you won't know which people you can't afford to offend. ”

When the words fell, Mo Zixuan carried a long bench, picked it up and smashed it on Zhang Rong's shoulder.

Zhang Rong didn't have time to dodge, his shoulder was smashed and hurt, but he couldn't fight back, so he could only glare at him angrily.

Seeing this, Mo Zixuan sneered, pursed the corners of his mouth, and said in a mocking tone: "Why do you still want to do it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Rong pursed his lips, and when he saw that the people in the teahouse were staring at him as if they were laughing, he endured the anger in his heart for a while, snorted coldly, and shook his hand away.

The two sons who followed Zhang Rong didn't dare to get Mo Zixuan, so they could only flee with him.

Seeing that Zhang Rong and the others had gone away, Jiang Wanxiu was slightly blessed, and thanked him softly: "Young Master Xie Mo has helped." ”

Mo Zixuan waved his hand casually, "You're welcome, we've met so many times, you're my friend, by the way, Miss Wanxiu, I heard that your Jiang family caught fire, and your cousin was burned and disfigured, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu pursed her lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Young Master Xie Mo cares, I'm fine." ”

Mo Zixuan looked at her with a smile and said:

"Seeing that you are indeed fine, I am also relieved, the personnel in Kyoto are complicated, you still have to bring more guards when you go out, just in case."

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu felt a trace of warmth in her heart, and said with a light smile: "What Mo Gongzi said is that Wan Xiu must pay attention next time, it is getting late, Wan Xiu will go back first, and then invite a treat to thank Mo Gongzi in the future." ”

The main reason is that she went to the place today, and she didn't want the people in the Jiang Mansion to know, so she deliberately supported the guards.

When the words fell, the corners of Mo Zixuan's lips hooked slightly, and he tilted his head slightly and smiled, "You don't need to have a treat, I see that you didn't bring an escort, let's go, I'll send you back." ”

Jiang Wanxiu was about to refuse, but Mo Zixuan had already led the carriage over, and said with a smile, "I can carry a beauty like the fourth girl, look at this horse and smile happily, four girls, don't let our horses down, get in the car, otherwise it will always be thinking about the girl tonight and won't drive me back." ”

Xia Zhu and Qiu Ju sneered, thinking that this young master Mo was really interesting to speak.

Jiang Wanxiu won't be polite to him, Fu Shen, "Then it's troublesome for Young Master Mo." ”

Zhang Rong was driven away by Mo Zixuan in front of everyone, he felt deeply ashamed, and hated Jiang Wanxiu and Mo Zixuan so much that he went to a green building at night to be merry and happy, and went to get bad luck.

But I didn't expect him to have bad luck today, and on the way back from the Qinglou, I don't know who beat him up with a sack.

It was too dark, Zhang Rong drank too much, and he didn't see who it was at all, but he was beaten very badly, and he lay on the side of the road directly, and was found the next morning and carried back.

Everyone is talking about who is beating Zhang Rong, but there are so many people he has offended, and I really can't guess who it is.

At this time, Yunxiao Pavilion, on the soft couch on the side of the screen, a man wearing a demonic red brocade robe was half-leaning on the couch, his slender hand was as jade as a picture scroll, and his deep eyes were seductive, and he fell on the picture scroll without blinking, as if there was something in this picture scroll that attracted him.

Lin Ze came back to resume his life and interrupted him, "Master, the matter you explained is done." ”

Song Yuanxi's eyes still fell on the painting, nodded slightly, pursed his lips and said, "Good job." ”

Lin Ze was slightly surprised, huh? The prince who doesn't praise people easily, but it's just that it's not difficult for him to beat up a gentleman, so why praise him.

After the news of the teahouse came out, Song Yuanxi asked Leng Xun to find the sack.

Dare to bully Jiang Wanxiu? Tut.

At this time, a blue shadow flickered in front of Song Yuanxi's eyes, and he saw a man with a face more delicate than a woman, sitting beside him lightly.

Seeing this, Song Yuanxi glanced at him lightly, this person has always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so he asked, "Something?" ”

"Yuan Xi you are trapped by love, as your eldest brother, of course I have to explain it!"

Feng Chenye hooked his lips and smiled, and then his attention was taken away by what was in his hand.

"-Huh? What are you holding a painting for? ”

Song Yuanxi's cold eyes flashed, and he quickly took the painting back into the basket, "You can't take care of it." ”

"Hey? What is so precious? We grew up together, and you're doing that to me now? ”

Song Yuanxi was really speechless.

Indeed, he and Feng Chenye practiced martial arts together in Wuhua Mountain when they were children.

For so many years, Master has only had these two disciples.

So when they were young, they had a very good relationship.

"I said Xiao Yuanxi, the beauty of the world is like a carp crossing the river, tell me about you, why are you so obsessed with Jiang Wanxiu, I really don't know what kind of medicine she gave you, so that you can dream of her like this."

Song Yuanxi's eyes were cold, he shook off Feng Chenye's hand, and said coldly, "She is not something you can comment on!" ”

Feng Chenye sighed silently.

It's over, it's really hopeless!

When the words fell, Song Yuanxi narrowed his dark eyes, and his thin lips slightly hooked a charming arc, "Her difference, people like you, will never understand." ”

Hearing this, Feng Chen's eyes glared, "You know!" ”

yes, how can others understand.

Jiang Wanxiu, you can always give me so many surprises.

When I thought you were weak, kind, and deceitful, you showed me your amazing edge in your own way.

Song Yuanxi clasped his hands, turned around and left, and a small cloud appeared on his dark clothes.

"—Hey! Where are you going? ”

In the cold night, a few words of indifference floated -

"Jiang Mansion."

Jiang Wanxiu was sitting at the desk, in a daze.

In this life, although she has paved a lot of roads now, there are still many problems waiting for her to break through and solve, just like today, if Cangyuan can snatch back the Dark Cloud Hall in the future, she will definitely be able to help her, but what if she can't get it back?

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Jiang Wanxiu's willow brows furrowed.

Strange, she had already ordered Xia Zhu to keep a vigil for her, let alone let other people come to disturb her, how could anyone dare to come and knock on the door.

She asked in a cold voice, "Who?" ”

Outside the door, there was silence and no sound.

Jiang Wanxiu put on a warm coat, stood up, and walked over gently.

In the moonlight, a tall figure was reflected on the bright paper in front of the window.

It's him.......

Jiang Wanxiu's fingertips trembled, why did he come at such a late hour?