"Wait. Xiao Jue's voice sounded.

Shen Qiaoshen thought that he still had something to say, so he stopped and looked at him questioningly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jue let out a long sigh, and under Nanxing's somewhat surprised gaze, he slowly approached Shen Qiaoshen, slowly raised his hand, put the hood of Da Yu back on Shen Qiaoshen, and patted her head again,

"Go ahead. ”

……

Does your own head look good to shoot? Otherwise, why would anyone always like to pat her on the head?

After being speechless for a moment, Shen Qiao glanced at Xiao Jue, turned around and left with Nan Xing, who was waiting at the door.

Since the last time he saw Ji Qingyuan, Shen Qiaoshen had never been to Zui Jiangyue again. On the one hand, he didn't make time for the time being, and on the other hand, it was also out of his sincerity and trust in Ji Qingyuan.

So now, most of the dignitaries in Beijing only know that this drunken Jiangyue suddenly changed their business model, but they don't know that there is also a silent change of owner here.

Of course, whether everyone doesn't know is not within Shen Qiaoshen's consideration for the time being.

Nanxing led the way in front, Shen Qiaoshen followed behind, and when he went upstairs, he looked downstairs, only to see that it was just a moment of effort, and the guests in the drunken river moon seemed to be more than just now.

The private rooms on the second and third floors are also closed, and occasionally there are voices coming from people passing by, and some even have guards dressed as guards guarding the door.

Because of Fang Cai's farce, Shen Qiao Shen really didn't want to be more eye-catching, but fortunately, the people around Xiao Jue also seemed to be considerate, and they seemed to be very familiar with the structural route of Zuijiang Yue, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and picked a place with few people to walk.

So much so that when they arrived at the door of the room that Xiao Jue said on the fifth floor, they hadn't seen a few people along the way, except for the work in the store.

Nanxing pushed the door in first, and after careful inspection, he invited Shen Qiao Shen in.

Shen Qiaoshen walked into the room and saw that the layout of this room was completely different from the private room downstairs.

Most of the private rooms on the second and third floors are still open to the public all year round, so the appearance of the interior is roughly the same, mainly plain and elegant.

Most of the rooms above the third floor belong to a certain person for a long time, so the style of furniture inside is determined according to the preferences of guests.

But where Shen Qiaoshen is at this time, most of the places he sees are mainly dark colors, and the furniture placed is also made of fine rosewood, and there is not much decoration in addition, and there is no such thing as calligraphy, painting, incense, etc., which are liked by the sons and daughters of the noble family.

The whole room looked unexpectedly empty and cold, which was really very different from the unruly young man in the capital city on weekdays.

It is said that a person's personality and habits must be closely related to his growth environment. The little prince of Prince Yong's mansion was born noble, his temperament was as flamboyant and wanton as his appearance, and he was used to living a life full of flowers, Shen Qiaoshen thought that Xiao Jue's room, no matter how bad it was, should be as noble and illustrious as his identity.

Isn't this room his liking?

But after thinking about it carefully, Shen Qiaoshen immediately denied this conjecture, this room gave people the feeling that it was obviously very similar to the style of Xiao Jue who he saw tonight.

"This is your family's room?" Shen Qiaoshen asked.

Nanxing nodded when he heard this, "Yes, it was set by our master." ”

Her name for Xiao Jue made Shen Qiaoshen feel very interesting.

Generally speaking, they are such noble families, whether they are men or women, and others must refer to him by their highest status and title.

For example, Shen Qiaoshen herself, the first time they met, others must have called her: the concubine of General Jianwei's mansion, not the fourth girl of the Shen family.

So just now, Shen Qiaoshen called Xiao Jue the little prince or the prince, but what Nanxing said was "master." ”

It's actually not wrong to call it that, but in a big family like them, there are more masters in the family, if they all call it that, wouldn't it be messed up?

Unless......

Shen Qiaoshen looked at Nanxing, who was standing on the side with her head down, and saw that she was sixteen or seventeen years old, tall and exquisite. Although she is a woman, she is not wearing the clothes of a maid like Zifu Qingdai, but an inconspicuous black suit, and her long black hair is not combed in a complicated bun like a woman, but simply tied high behind her head, looking very capable, at the same time, Nan Xingzhou does not have any jewelry on her body, and even the black boots she wears under her feet are black boots of the same color as her clothes.

Look at her very charming, but she doesn't use powder, and her temperament is as cold as frost. looks too beautiful, but in her eyes, she doesn't seem to think so.

Just along the way, Shen Qiaoshen also noticed that Nanxing's actions were very neat and decisive, coupled with her elusive skills.

Such a person......

Shen Qiaoshen had never seen such a woman, but Shen Qiaoshen had seen a lot of similar men by Xiao Li's side.

The noble family has always had the habit of privately raising secret guards and dead soldiers, and even the Shen family should have a lot of such existences, but now that General Shen and his wife are not in the capital, the manpower in the capital should be handed over to the old lady Shen or the second son, Shen Qiaoqi.

Thinking about it this way, the straight Nanxing standing in front of me should be one of them.

Shen Qiaoshen slowly walked to the table in the middle of the house and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked casually, "Nanxing, are you from the Yongwang Mansion?" ”

Nanxing was silent for a moment, and replied with a straight look: "Back to the fourth girl, the subordinates are the master's people." ”

……

Well, her identity, Shen Qiao Shen also knew in his heart.

But speaking of which, it seems that Xiao Jue has always called her Miss Shen Si since the first time she saw herself.

……

After taking a sip of hot tea, Shen Qiaoshen looked around, Nanxing thought about it, and said clearly: "The freshened clothes haven't been delivered yet, please wait for a while." ”

Shen Qiaoshen nodded: "I hope I still have time to look at the float for a while." ”

Nanxing looked at the hourglass on the side and said seriously: "It was supposed to be a subordinate to pick up the clothes, but the master temporarily changed his subordinates to send you upstairs." ”

After speaking, she thought that Shen Qiaoshen was really worried that it would be too late, and when she saw the "worried" looks of the four girls of the Shen family, she thought that her master seemed to have special preferential treatment for the two brothers and sisters of the Shen family.

So as the most dutiful subordinate beside the master, Nanxing lowered his voice for the first time and comforted,

"Fourth girl, don't worry, the master's people are very fast, and they will definitely have time to let you see the lanterns."

Shen Qiaoshen just felt a little tired, and when she heard the comfort in Nanxing's words, she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, the girl in front of her, who looked like a frost, was also a gentle person.

Shen Qiaoshen raised his head and showed a soft smile to Nan Xing who was standing aside,

"I see, thank you, Nanxing."