By the moonlight, Lu Xiao was also sent back to Lu's house, and Nan Sheng, Bao Yong and Wutong returned home with Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo was still looking at the lonely stars at the stone table in the courtyard, thinking about something with an angry face.

Bao Yong and Wutong also knew the general situation of the matter through Nan Sheng, and looked at Jiang Mo, they all looked like they wanted to speak and stopped.

Wutong could only serve tea and pour water on the side diligently, rubbing his shoulders to show concern. In the past, Jiang Mo was not used to serving like this, so he would let him retreat, but today he seems to accept it.

Bao Yong sat on the stone bench for a while, walked back and forth next to him for a while, and finally couldn't help it: "I think Yu Nie did the right thing, the group of people in Yuhou Mansion deserve to die, if the prince wants to save him, I, Bao Yong, will help you if I work hard!" ”

Wutong should also be reconciled, only Nan Sheng was speechless with guilt, and after all, he still let Shizi get into trouble.

"Who said they were going to save him? There is no right or wrong in the world..."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he also got up and swayed.

Bao Yong and Wutong wanted to speak and stopped, as if it was meaningless to say anything.

Yes, even if you want to save it, how can you save it? An isolated and helpless son, facing the forces of several families, escaped from prison?

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Up and down the Jiang Mansion, sleepless all night......

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On September 12, Luoyang, the capital of God, was the third day of the reopening of Tianxiaju.

There is an endless stream of guests coming and going, and the revenue of these three days has exceeded that of last month.

Ding Ling was not so excited and happy, her face was full of worry, and she looked at the door from time to time to see if there was a familiar smile.

Suddenly, Jiao Jian's head appeared in front of Ding Ling, with an obscene smile on his face, which made Ding Ling even more annoyed, and he exhaled with a slap, "Get out of the way"

Jiao Jian, who still had gauze on his body, dodged back, only his fingertips crossed his face, Jiao Jian even touched it, and said with a hippie smile: "I'm out of the way, who will tell the book?" ”

Jiang Mo did not appear in the past two days, which made Jiao Jian very happy, and it seemed that he had already decided that Jiang Mo was his imaginary rival.

And Ding Ling didn't want to pay attention to it, so she just went about her own business.

At this time, a noble boy in a light-colored brocade robe and a folding fan was surrounded by everyone and walked into the door of the world's residence.

Ding Ling thought that Jiang Mo was coming in a trance, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently hooked up a smile.

Jiao Jian caught this smile, and somehow became angry, turned his head and punched at the young and handsome boy.

I don't know if the injury of the straight arm caused severe pain, or if I realized that the person in front of me was not Jiang Mo, but I retracted my fist, took a big circle, and bowed: "Please be in the guest officer!" ”

And the boy brother was beside Jiao Jian when he took the lead in protecting the son, and his hand was already holding the handle of the saber, maybe it wasn't Jiao Jian's timely stop, and his soul had already returned to the sky.

Ding Ling changed from a smile from her heart to a professional smile, and noticed that although these people looked like rich children in luxurious clothes, the delicate steel knife and the sensitive hand-outstretched guards were enough to show that the young brother was not small.

"There is a private room on the second floor of the distinguished guest!"

Ding Ling personally entertained so as not to encounter any problems.

This son-in-law is fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is the little grandfather who has been in and out of Yuhou Mansion, but Ding Ling doesn't know it, and few people know him. The little grandfather took the folding fan and arched his hand, and said humbly and politely: "Recently, I heard that the world lives, food, beauty, and wine, presumably the beauty must be the owner of this store?" ”

There was a younger brother on the side, who was the same age as Jiang Mo, and looked around, and saw Ding Ling with a smile: "Ah, it's nothing special, well, the girl is very good!" ”

At the same time, a plainclothes guard next to him had gone upstairs to inspect the room.

Jiao Jian was very dissatisfied with this person's words, but he could also see that he couldn't be provoked even more than Jiang Mo, so he just followed the guards to see what the hell he was up to.

Ding Ling bowed and gestured to please inside, looking down and generous, and was not ashamed by the rhetoric, "The little girl doesn't dare to be, the food and wine are unparalleled in the world!" ”

"Hahahaha" The young boy laughed, nodded slightly to Ding Ling, and followed upstairs, "So confident, then you must have a good taste!" ”

The little grandfather also smiled gently and returned the salute, although he was many years older than Jiang Mo, but the smile on his face made Ding Ling mistakenly see Jiang Mo.

As soon as they arrived at the corridor on the second floor, the distinguished guests in a compartment had just finished eating, and the two people who came out first saw the little grandfather with a panicked and surprised look, and were about to salute and open their mouths, but they were shocked by the eyes of the plainclothes guards, and only bowed seriously and tiptoed away.

When one after another saw the little grandfather, they were all like this, and the little grandfather just smiled and nodded.

And the young noble son, turning the fan in his hand, looked around, but smiled at Ding Ling from time to time, and seemed to like it very much.

At the same time, the plainclothes guard who checked the empty room nodded to Brother Gongzi, "There is also a private room with a low seat in the innermost..." He also stretched out his finger and pointed to the innermost position.

"Very good, let's go to that room!" The noble prince nodded, and he was about to go inside.

Ding Ling stopped, "That room is booked!" ”

A young and feminine man took out a small bag of silver, and although he smiled, he felt expressionless and cold: "My son-in-law wants this private room!" ”

It seems that the implication is that you take care of it yourself.

Ding Ling glanced at the money bag and saw that the weight of the feminine man was at least more than fifty taels. But he didn't seem to reach out to pick it up, and he didn't dare to contradict it or let go of the way: "There are so many people in Childe, that room is really a little small, you can try our more comfortable tables and chairs, or the living room upstairs." ”

The rooms on the second floor are not too big, especially for the private room with a low table for sharing meals, which cannot accommodate a few people, and there is a whole floor of the living room upstairs that can accommodate more people.

The feminine man still spoke in a flat tone, stretching out his money bag, "No need to say more! ”

Ding Ling seemed even more reluctant to get out of the way.

Jiao Jian's eyes lit up as he stared at the money bag, and he could detect the murderous intent under the feminine man's flat tone.

Jiao Jian immediately stepped forward and nodded and took the money bag, "Whoever the guest wants, please ...... inside."

Pushed Ding Ling aside and let the guest go inside, while whispering to Ding Ling: "That room has been empty, don't you just leave it to that son, don't I say, it's not certain that he won't come, but it's certain that his status must be higher than that son!" ”

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