Jiang Ning watched Nangong Wan and Fang Jinzhi go out of the princess's mansion together, they should have gone to the Sword Casting Villa to wait for Ning Buregret, but she couldn't calm down for a long time in her heart, this Nangong Wan in front of her was no longer the simple businessman she was half a year ago, her heart was now more vicious than a snake and scorpion.

What happened to the blacksmith? Jiang Ning rechecked the things on his body, left the princess's mansion, and headed towards the blacksmith shop.

"Jingle Clank...... Clanging Bell was heard from a distance in the blacksmith shop, and Jiang Ning's pace quickened, which proved that Song Wan and Zhou Yong were still alive, so what did Nangong Wan master, what was it, and what could be used as a condition for such a solemn exchange with her?

"Okay, no? There are still three days left for this batch of goods, and they can't be rushed out today, so they will have to catch up overnight at night. Zhou Yong took out the iron sword and reached out to ask for the hammer.

The hammer was handed to Zhou Yong, and Zhou Yong was about to strike, but there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

"What ...... running" Zhou Yong turned around and was about to reprimand, but saw Jiang Ning standing behind him, and Song Wan also took the hammer and stood behind Jiang Ning.

"Childe ......" Zhou Yong stopped the hammer in his hand, overjoyed, grinned, and laughed.

Song Wan also came back to his senses from the surprise, clasped his hands into fists and said excitedly: "I've seen the ...... of the child."

"Don't go to ...... yet," Zhou Yong hurriedly greeted Song Wan.

Song Wan seemed to understand something, and rushed towards the backyard.

"What? Anyone else? Jiang Ning frowned and asked.

Zhou Yong scratched his head and smiled: "Uh...... Childe will know in a while, but it's a little difficult to do, after all, after all, Childe is now ...... Colt ......"

"Huh?" Jiang Ning sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards the backyard.

But I saw a person, leaning on the side of the beam, with long hair tied up, wearing men's clothes, but he couldn't hide his handsome face, his facial features were three-dimensional, fresh and lovely, and he glanced at Jiang Ning, but Jiang Ning's footsteps were paused, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"You...... Why are you here......" Jiang Ning spoke, stammering a little, standing five feet away from him.

"How did I get here? Errands, by the way, I will send you a letter. The woman glanced at Jiang Ning, took out a letter from her arms, and threw it away, but it floated in front of Jiang Ning's eyes, Jiang Ning hurriedly reached out to catch it, and it still had the woman's unique body fragrance on it.

And the content of the letter made Jiang Ning even more surprised: "Husband, seeing the letter is like a face......

The letter has three pages, although it is not long, but it is written by Wang Ruoyan himself, probably talking about the recent situation in the past few months, after going south, although there are not many military disasters, under the protection of the second thousandxun, it also successfully reached Jiujiang, but also met Manichaeism, the second thousandth of the body was seriously injured, but also the person in front of him came to help, only to pick up a life, fortunately the child is fine, and now with the second thousandth of the people and Jing'an Division temporarily returned to Suzhou.

Although Suzhou was also under the occupation of the Manichaeans, it was not the political center, and the Manichaean takeover of Suzhou did not encounter much resistance, and the institutions of the Jing'an Division were the most complete of the three states, so there was not much change from before in terms of security and life.

If Jiang Ning is healthy, the news will naturally be received by the second thousand, if there is any accident, she does not want to live alone, and then there are some instructions for Jiang Ning to pay attention to safety.

Jiang Ning closed the letter, put it back in the envelope, put it in the inner pocket of his coat, and arched his hand: "Thank you master for saving your life." ”

And Zhou Yong, who was standing on the side, was stunned, this woman ...... Is it Jiang Ning's master?

"I'm not your master, and I don't have a negative apprentice like you, my wife is pregnant and displaced, it's good for you to start a horse here, I heard that I also fought with the Ning family, but I can do it very well."

The woman who spoke was none other than Cheng Jinyun, who had been separated from Jiangning for more than a year in the bamboo forest outside Hangzhou that day, a first-class master.

Jiang Ning sighed and said: "Hey, there is suffering, if you don't believe it, I'll tell you in detail when you enter the house, even if you don't believe me, haven't they told you anything these days?" ”

Jiang Ning said, turning his head to look at Zhou Yong and Song Wan.

The two shook their heads again and again, and Song Wan said: "She only said that she was your relative of Gongzi, and she also took the handwritten letter of the second adult, asking us to entertain us, and the rest...... But I don't know anything......"

Although it is said that men can take concubines in this era, but there can only be one wife, Jiang Ning's entry into the Wang family is a well-known thing, and now he is a colt, which is reasonable, but it is unreasonable.

"Okay, then I'll tell you ...... now" Jiang Ning raised his hand and motioned for Cheng Jinyun to enter the house.

"You tell me, I'm going to listen?" Cheng Jinyun laughed without the slightest movement.

Zhou Yong and Song Wan glanced at each other, and hurriedly walked away from the place of right and wrong, leaving only Jiang Ning and Cheng Jinyun to look at each other awkwardly.

"It's over, it's Childe's master, how powerful are you?"

"Can't see that letter? A first-class master......"

"Fortunately, I didn't slack off, not only a master, but also a friend of my sister-in-law's boudoir, this is here to find trouble......"

"Hurry up and buy two dishes, and entertain in the evening, if you start a fire, you can't set the house on fire?"

The two of them said a word, muttering and walking towards the front yard, but the man in the past bit his mouth like a little daughter-in-law at the moment.

"You still don't believe me?" Jiang Ning frowned slightly, he urgently needed to know Wang Ruoyan's situation, and the letter was good news but not bad news.

Jiang Ning pointed to the wall: "Before I came here, I already knew that you were here, otherwise I wouldn't have just come back from Qingyang Town and came to look for you." ”

Jiang Ning pointed to his clothes again, since they had not been changed, the sweat stains and mud stains on them were still there.

Cheng Jinyun frowned and kicked the door open: "You'd better be able to convince me, otherwise, I'll leave with your head." ”

Jiang Ning said with a smile: "That's natural...... If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. Then he went into the house.

"So, I misunderstood you?" Cheng Jinyun narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hey, if you don't believe it, you can go back to the princess's mansion with me, so that you can always supervise and see from the sun and the moon." Jiang Ning sighed and said a rough story about what happened after he met Lu Yutong, and naturally hid a lot of fragrant and inexplicable plots in the future.

But in general, it is eight big words: worrying and involuntarily.

"I'll write a letter, and I'll have to trouble my master to help me bring it back......," Jiang Ning said, and went to find pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Cheng Jinyun said: "Who said I want to go back?" ”

"No...... Not going back? Jiang Ning was stunned, now that Cheng Jinyun is here, Nangong Wan already knows, and wants to confirm Jiang Ning's collaboration with the enemy with this matter.

"Not going back." Cheng Jinyun said: "There was something wrong with the village, I was going to Hangzhou to find you, who knew that I met Wang Ruoyan and the second Qianxun halfway, and only then did I know that you were in Jinling, so I simply came directly, and a few outside the door, although they are not masters, but it is enough to send a letter or something." ”