"Jiang Jinzheng?"

"Oh, you're talking about the third son of my family who asked the third son of my family to come back a while ago to take care of Zixuan Flower, right?"

The Zhou family is a middle-class family in Luguang City, and the head of the family is Yuanying Zhenjun, but Fu Qingyu has never heard of it before, and it should be a family that has only developed in recent years.

The subordinate guarding the door looked arrogant, and he was a little polite when he saw the carriage pulled by the two second-order spirit beasts, but when he heard that they were looking for the person who was invited into the mansion to raise flowers a while ago, that politeness disappeared in an instant.

If you want to say that it is unreasonable, it is not true, but the attitude is a little contemptuous.

"Yes, it's him, that's my brother." Jiang Xue said eagerly: "I just came here today, and the people in your house said that he had left a few days ago, but I couldn't find his whereabouts......"

The subordinate guarding the door of the Zhou family interrupted a little impatiently: "Since someone has already told you in the morning that he left a few days ago, what are you still here to ask?" If you lose it, you will look for it, is it possible that our Zhou family hid your brother? ”

Jiang Xue's face froze slightly, and she was blocked for a while and didn't know how to answer.

Fu Qingyu picked up the curtain and walked down, "I don't know if the third prince of your mansion is here?" ”

"This is ......" The gatekeeper saw that Fu Qingyu was wearing a magic robe with high-quality fabrics and embroidered runes, and hesitated for a while.

Fu Qingyu stopped beside Jiang Xuewei, "I am Jiang Daoyou's friend." ”

The subordinates guarding the door only have the mid-stage cultivation of the Xuanzhao Realm, and they are not afraid of Jiang Xuewei in the upper fusion realm, but they dare not put on a stand anymore in the face of Fu Qingyu, who is well-dressed and has a heartbeat realm.

"The whereabouts of the third prince are not something we can know, you wait here, I'll go in and ask." With that, the subordinate hurried into the house.

There are four guards in the Zhou family, and the remaining three are still stationed at the door.

"Let's go back to the carriage and wait." Fu Qingyu was about to turn around and return to the carriage when she saw a carriage pulled by Erpinling on the street.

The second-grade spirit horse had snow-white hair and a vigorous body, and at first glance, it was obtained at a great price.

But in front of the two white-rumped deer, which are more strong and straight, it is not enough to see.

When they arrived at the door, the driver who was driving the car had no intention of stopping, and the subordinates guarding the door hurriedly opened the door, respectfully retreated to both sides, and bowed his head and said, "Third son." ”

The third son?

Fu Qingyu, who hadn't had time to return to the carriage, glanced at Jiang Xue slightly.

Jiang Xuewei immediately took a step forward and shouted towards the carriage that had already driven into the gate, "Wednesday boy, please stay." ”

The man in the carriage seemed to say something, and the coachman driving the carriage stopped, lifted the curtain, and the person inside came out, a young man dressed in a black and gold embroidered robe.

looked at Fu Qingyu on the side, looked Jiang Xuewei up and down, and raised her eyebrows, "What's the matter with calling this son?" ”

The man's gaze and tone were a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Xue was a little timid, but thinking that her brother's whereabouts were unknown so far, she mustered up her courage again, "Son-in-law on Wednesday, my brother Jiang Jin was invited by you to take care of Lingzhi more than half a month ago, and now there is no news and his whereabouts are unknown. ”

There was a little surprise in Childe's eyes on Wednesday.

The brows frowned slightly, and then they let go again in an instant, and did not speak, just staring at Jiang Xuewei with interest, waiting for her to continue.

Jiang Xue looked away from the third child, looked at the ground in front of him, took a deep breath, and asked, "I don't know when the third time the third prince saw my brother, and when did he leave the Zhou Mansion......"

"Tsk." Wednesday Gongzi pursed his lips, with a slightly mocking expression, "How can Ben Gongzi remember the whereabouts of a flower raiser, you ask so much, don't you suspect that your brother's disappearance is related to Ben Gongzi?" It's ridiculous. ”

"Or is this your way of attracting the attention of my son?" Wednesday Gongzi took a step forward as he spoke, and raised his hand to pick Jiang Xuewei's chin with his fingertips.

Jiang Xue hurriedly stepped back, but the third prince relied on his cultivation to be higher, and exuded coercion that she couldn't avoid it.

Seeing that the fingertips of the young man on Wednesday were about to touch Jiang Xuewei's chin, Fu Qingyu suddenly raised her left hand, grabbed Jiang Xuewei's sleeve, and pulled the person behind her.

It is said that the young man on Wednesday is already in the late stage of spiritual silence, and his realm is much higher than that of the others present.

But Fu Qingyu just pulled it lightly, and his momentum was broken.

Wednesday Gongzi immediately sank his face and stared at Fu Qingyu with an unkind expression, "What do you mean?" ”

"Deliberately came to my Zhou door to find fault, right?"

"Who is finding fault, Zhou Gongzi knows it in his heart." Fu Qingyu also had a cold face.

A family with only a monk from the Yuanying Realm in charge was so arrogant that he dared to tease a female cultivator on the street in broad daylight.

Fu Qingyu is not used to his problem, "I advise Zhou Gongzi to be respectful, if you don't want this hand, you can stretch it out again and try it." ”

Her cold gaze fell on Wednesday's hand, which had not yet had time to take it back.

Obviously, the cultivation was a lot lower, but under her gaze, the young man felt that his fingertips were stiff, as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.

The sentence "presumptuous" was stuck in his mouth like this, and he didn't dare to reprimand it in the end.

Under the gaze of the people around him and the passers-by, he felt more and more that his face could not be hung up, and he immediately flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode towards the courtyard.

Jiang Xuewei's face was anxious, "Wednesday ......"

Fu Qingyu pulled her back, "Don't ask." ”

This Wednesday, the boy made it clear that he didn't answer properly.

But the question has already been asked, and there is no need for him to answer it in person.

"Get in the car." Fu Qingyu pulled Jiang Xuewei into the carriage, closed her eyes slightly when she returned to the carriage, spread her senses and chased him all the way to his courtyard.

"Yu'er, drive the car to the west side of the Zhou Mansion."

The courtyard of the Wednesday prince is located in the westernmost part of the entire Zhou Mansion.

It can be seen that he is very valued in the family, not only the courtyard is much larger than others, but also a lot of strange flowers and plants are arranged in the courtyard, the most eye-catching is the purple swirl flower planted next to the lake pavilion in the courtyard.

The flowers bloomed just right, and the changes in the soil next to the flowers were obviously somewhat similar to the Fu family's methods of cultivating spiritual flowers.

It's hard for others to see, but Fu Qingyu deals with Linghua Lingcao every day, and she has learned this way of taking care of Linghua, how can she not recognize it?

This should be the nephew's handiwork.

Looking at the time of soil change, it should not exceed seven days.

In other words, Jiang Jinzheng was indeed here a few days ago.

"Fellow Daoist, now we ......"

Fu Qingyu made a silent gesture towards Jiang Xuewei, and the scattered divine consciousness still shrouded the entire small courtyard of the third child.

At this time, he had returned to the house, sat down angrily, and the attendant walked in from the outside with tea, and when he saw the comer, his face turned even darker, and he slapped the table and said angrily.

"Doesn't it mean that Jiang Jinzheng is a down-and-out cultivator with no background?"

"Why did his sister come to the door today with two young men with extraordinary bearing?"

(End of chapter)