Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Shadow
Jiang Huai and his entourage walked slowly into a back hall, and then a person came out of it, wrapped in a black cloth, unable to see the face of the god body clearly, waved his hand, looking very mysterious, Jiang Huai frowned. I don't know what kind of character this is, but Jiang Huai feels the danger of this person in his heart, this person faintly exudes a fierce aura, it should be a killer or something, far from the people who assassinated him and the two Gao Long brothers can be compared.
When the women retreated, the man didn't move, but said, "Say it." "* Hoarse and ugly, straight to the heart, I heard a stirring spirit in Jiang Huai's heart, and his chest was bored, even if he knew that this person was not easy to mess with, but on the other hand, Gao Long and the others were even worse, their faces were pale for a moment, and their bodies were a little shaky, Jiang Huai couldn't figure out what kind of road this person was, so it was not easy to say anything.
I only heard Ai Hu say: "Lord Hui, my subordinates were ordered to find the third son of the Jiang family, and now that the task is completed, my subordinates will escort the third son of Jiang back to pay off." The two of them were respectful, for fear that a trace of disrespect would annoy the people in front of them and create a catastrophe in vain.
Jiang Huai was not interested in this person, so he didn't say anything, after listening to Gao Long's report, there was no emotional fluctuation, as if he hadn't heard the two of them speak at all, and finally just waved his hand, and let the two go down, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Then, the third son, please come in!"
Jiang Huai stretched out his hand to open the door, and what caught his eye was a very simple room, the furnishings were very simple, but they were very simple decorations, which looked very low-key, there was a table in the middle of the house, and there was a screen not far away, and there seemed to be someone hiding behind, Jiang Huai glanced at it and frowned, I don't know what the hell this Cuiyunxuan is doing, how everything is mysterious, which makes Jiang Huai very disgusted, but this is a family affair, so it is not easy to say anything, the so-called guest is as the host, this is the truth.
However, Jiang Huai's identity is here, and he doesn't speak, just sits down by himself, pours himself a cup of tea, tastes the tea carefully, and finally says with an intoxicated face: "It's really good tea, good tea! But it's a pity!" Jiang Huai shook his head after enjoying it, as if he was stimulating the person who didn't say a word behind the screen, hiding his head and showing his tail, not like a good person, this is Jiang Huai's evaluation of that person.
After a long time, a faint voice came from behind the screen, but when I listened carefully, it was a woman's voice, listening to it in my ears, there was no temptation, and it was tickling to hear, and my heart was like a cat scratching. This woman is really good at controlling people's hearts, and she answers when she is impatient, Jiang Huai said in her heart, it seems that she is indeed a veteran of intelligence, and she is very good at manipulating people's hearts!
"Since it is a good tea, why does Jiang Gongzi say that it is a pity? This kind of good tea naturally needs to be appreciated by a noble person like you, where is the pity that you can give such a good evaluation?" The woman said such a sentence unhurriedly, which tickled Jiang Huai's mind.
"With fragrant tea in hand, it's naturally a pity. Jiang Huai played with the exquisite teacup in his hand, this teacup is really delicate to the extreme, it is made of smelling fragrant jade, this kind of good tea set in such a room is simply insulting to this tea set, and it is also incompatible with the simple style of this house, very abrupt, just the contrast between the layout of this house and the tea set, it actually made Jiang Huai feel bored, Jiang Huai was shocked to find that he was vaguely controlled emotionally, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, just want to scold.
"What is the pity in the mouth of the young man? Can you talk to the little girl, and increase your knowledge, so as not to be teased by the little sister in the future. While speaking, the woman also laughed coquettishly, and the vitality in Jiang Huai's body was disturbed, and the internal injury was about to recur, but just before the internal injury was about to recur, the laughter stopped abruptly, as if nothing had happened, if it weren't for the boiling vitality in Jiang Huai's body had not completely calmed down, he almost thought that the laughter just now was just a dream.
Looking at the hazy screen, this feeling of only hearing its voice and not seeing its person made Jiang Huai very unhappy, Jiang Huai had to stabilize his spirit, calm down, smiled slightly, and said: "Fragrant tea in hand, but it's a pity that the beauty is beside it, and the hazy is not visible, isn't it a pity?" The language is frivolous, it seems to be a hooligan, in fact, Jiang Huai just wants to provoke the people behind the screen, but he doesn't deliberately provoke him, thinking of this, Jiang Huai's heart moved, and he said why did he have to see this person, and how did he know that there was a woman behind the screen?
Immediately, Jiang Huai's eyes widened, looking at the incense burner on the side, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he took every precaution, but he still almost caught the way of others, hehe, or lack of experience in the rivers and lakes!
Jiang Huai understood everything, and naturally his mood was very different, he seemed much more leisurely than just now, looking at the screen, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said in his heart that this person is really powerful, and he has any tricks, and he can't help but secretly warn himself: In the future, when he walks the world, he must take it as a warning.
The woman couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, and said: "The concubine is like a willow, where can she get into the eyes of the son, the word beauty is really ashamed, she is simply ashamed of the concubine, the concubine is just a lack of appearance, and she doesn't dare to meet the son, where is the pity?"
"The girl's voice is like a natural sound, it must be 'the sound of the person', where is the posture of the willow, the girl still don't be humble, if you don't want to show up, let's just talk like this. ”
"In this case, it is not good for the concubine to hide her head and tail anymore, let's come out to meet the son, lest the son is making fun of others, the concubine is a woman, where can I say that the son is extremely intelligent?" As soon as the words fell, I saw a water-green figure strolling out from behind the screen, the woman was dressed in a water-green robe, and her pink little face was already a fairy without powder, but for such a peerless posture, rouge gouache and other things stained the pretty face of the beauty.
For a while, Jiang Huai was a little stupid, and couldn't help but say in his heart, this person's posture is afraid that only Nangong Yan can be with one of them, but Nangong Yan is very indifferent, and has a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, I don't know if it is because of the reason for the first meeting, but on the other hand, this beauty, delicate and lovely, glamorous, and incomparable, is indeed a beauty that is difficult to refuse.