sweet!The strange beauty spoiled the sick and weak son

Chapter 15
There was a bundle in the carriage, in addition to a letter, there were also a few taels of silver and some copper plates, which seemed to be pieced together.

Including the money Meng Huaixuan gave her last night, Jun Qiqi reckoned that all the belongings of the three master and servant belonged to her.

The letter was written by Meng Huaixuan, with a few sentences, concise and to the point.

"Xuanzihui and Jiang's family resigned, Wanwang Miss Jiang has a lover and will eventually get married."

Finally get married! Hammer!I am happy with you!
Jun Qiqi's brain turned quickly, and she figured everything out quickly.

No wonder Meng Lang treated him so coldly last night!

It turned out that he had already planned everything.

First of all, the little girl was angry, and then Jiang Sijin was sent back to Jinling.

Having pulled out so many hidden weapons, he is determined to fight to the death on July [-]th!
Jun Qiqi hurriedly urged the coachman, "Turn around! Go back!"

Coachman: "Go back? Are we not going to Jinling?"

"What are you going to do, I'm going back to save people now!"

"Who are you?"

"My future husband!"

The coachman: "Miss, don't worry! I will send you back even if I try my best today!"

Jun Qiqi: Desperately return to desperately, why are you imitating Lao Tzu's speech!

At night, in the courtyard, three masters and servants stood in formation.

Meng Huaixuan: "Has everyone been sent away?"

Song Zhu: "Aunt Zhao and Song Juzi have already made arrangements. As for Miss Jiang, she must have already left the city."

Thinking of Miss Jiang, Song Zhu's heart hurts, he has already hired a car, why do he have to pay money!
Well now, they are really poor and white, and they can't even get a penny out of their pockets.

Meng Huaixuan nodded, "Where's Jiang Bi?"

Song Zhu sneered, "He went out sneakily before dawn. He must be planning how to set fire."

Mo Han: "She poured kerosene all over the yard last night. I guess there is no need to plan this matter."

Song Zhu: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Mo Han was confident, "My lord said, no matter what she does, she must pretend not to see it."

Song Zhu: "...I told you to pretend you couldn't see it, but it didn't mean that you didn't tell us."

Mo Han: "Oh. Then she specially piled up a lot of firewood behind Miss Jiang's room last night, and gave the people in the Gao Mansion a map of our yard early this morning."

Song Zhu: "...you are awesome, why don't you wait for her to burn us all to death?"

Meng Huaixuan: "Mo Han is right, no matter what she does now, it doesn't matter to us."

"My lord, don't protect him!" Song Zhu raised his voice, "It's definitely not good for someone surnamed Gao to ask for a map. My lord, you'd better stay in another house."

Meng Huaixuan insisted on refusing, and when the three were at a stalemate, Jiang Bi had already secretly set fire outside.

In less than ten breaths, the fire spread instantly, and Zhang Yawu grabbed the ground and engulfed the courtyard.

At the same time, footsteps came from everywhere outside the door, and a group of masked men came in from all directions.

"Song Zhu, hurry up and put out the fire. Mo Han, the group of people outside will be handed over to you."

"Your Excellency cannot be left here alone." Both of them were worried about Meng Huaixuan.

Meng Huaixuan: "There are hidden weapons around this room, and they can last for a while. You should deal with the outside ones first, and then join me."

The situation was urgent, and besides, the hidden weapon left by Gongsun Gongzi was indeed amazingly powerful, and the two of them plunged into the twilight regardless of other things.

After they left, Meng Huaixuan locked the door from the inside, and after repeatedly confirming that the hidden weapon was arranged, he sat alone in the middle of the room.

Quietly waiting for the person who should come.

Whether it was arson or July [-]th, it was Gao Heng's smoke bomb, and he and the ledger were the final targets in the smoke.

Meng Huaixuan deliberately dismissed Song Zhu and Mo Han, just in case—

In case, he will die with them.

He will never become the empress dowager's bargaining chip against Emperor Ming'an, and he will never allow himself to drag himself along.

Hurrying quickly, Jun Qiqi finally entered the city after dark, thanked the driver, picked up her skirt and rushed towards Wutong Alley. soaring.

There was still the faint sound of fighting, and Jun Qiqi's heart trembled. She was concerned about Meng Huaixuan's safety, and she was extremely anxious, ignoring that Song Zhu and Mohan were being besieged, and ran straight to the house in the front yard.

Jun Qiqi ran to the door of Meng Huaixuan's house, raised her foot to kick the door, but stopped suddenly, rolled her eyes, and ran up the beam.

On the beams of the house, there were a dozen or so people lying on their stomachs in black pressure. All of them were masked in black and held murder weapons. They were staring at the house covetously.

These people are well-trained, and at first glance, they are not the same as those small fish downstairs.

They are the July [-] killers hired by the queen mother at a high price, and they are studying how to break the hidden weapon in Meng Huaixuan's house.

As expected.Jun Qiqi sneered, "Get the hell out of here!"

Suddenly being yelled at by someone, several killers all turned their heads, and after seeing the appearance of the person, the leader of them had a fierce look on his face, "Where did you get the little girl's film, I chopped it off!"

With an order, several men in black quickly surrounded Jun Qiqi and showed their sharp blades.

The killers on July [-]th are all well-trained and very dedicated, but they will not show mercy just because you are a beautiful woman.

Jun Qiqi frowned, and lifted off the mask, "What are you playing? Doesn't my words work?"

"Shao—" The leader saw Jun Qiqi's appearance clearly, his knees softened, and he almost knelt down.

Jun Qiqi took the time to put on the human skin mask again, "Shut up and call me Little Seven."

The leader hurriedly recalled the killer, and rushed forward to Jun Qiqi, nodding and bowing, "Little Qigu—auntie, why are you here! I'm going crazy looking for you in the village."

Jun Qiqi glanced at him, "Don't talk too much, get up for me, I'm not at home, dare to take any business?"

The leader chuckled, "Back to my aunt, it was Mr. Dazhang who asked me to pick it up, saying that the gang's expenses are a bit high recently, so let's cheat some foolish money."

"Go back and make it clear to Mr. Dazhang that I've blocked the people in the courtyard." Jun Qiqi was very dissatisfied, "Didn't you say it's barbaric? We want to clean up the whitewashing, and take this kind of business again? Get out of here !"

"Auntie covered up?" The leader was a little embarrassed, "Auntie at least made it clear, otherwise we won't be able to explain to Mr. Dazhang when we go back..."

Jun Qiqi stepped onto the roof with his left leg, put his left hand on his leg, and looked like a swinger, "The one inside will be my husband from now on, is that enough reason?"

Husband—the leader gasped, he was dying, he almost killed the future son-in-law of July [-] by accident!
He didn't dare to fart too much, he waved his hand and wanted to withdraw quickly.

Jun Qiqi stopped him, "Hey, wait a while."

Leader: "Auntie, what orders do you have?"

Jun Qiqi stretched out her hand, "Cut me a knife."

Leader: "Huh?"

Jun Qiqi was impatient, "So much nonsense? Hurry up!"

The leader looked at Jun Qiqi wearing Jiang Sijin's mask, and made a lot of guesses about it, presumably their aunt hadn't figured out who was in the room until now.

That’s right, Jun Qiqi’s identity is too special, except for July [-]th——

This is not acceptable to ordinary people.

Thinking of this, he secretly decided that he must help his aunt complete this beautiful rescue of the hero!

"Who's on top?" Mo Han's voice suddenly came from under the house, "There are people on the roof, protect your lord!"

(End of this chapter)