Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 142

But he didn't show it on his face, he just comforted her softly, "Don't worry, there are officers and soldiers patrolling the city, everything will be fine."

Su Yuanyuan clearly saw the knife pinned to that man's waist. Who would an ordinary businessman hold a knife?
She wanted to say something more, but Jiang Wenzheng interrupted her directly, "Let's eat first, it's getting cold."

He still served Su Yuanyuan with vegetables as before, but Su Yuanyuan kept frowning during this meal.

Jiang Wenzheng is obviously the most astute, and has advance warning of everything. This matter is wrong no matter what, but why does he insist on pretending that nothing happened?

Su Yuanyuan ate this meal absent-mindedly, and she was still thinking about it when she was lying on the bed.

Jiang Wenzheng had just finished taking a shower, and the ends of his hair were still dripping. He wiped his hair casually with a handkerchief. When he walked to the bedside, he saw Su Yuanyuan's big round eyes still open, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you still awake?"

Su Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and moved her body to make room for Jiang Wenzheng. She supported her head with one hand and lay there in a charming posture. , I just gave you a warm bed."

Seeing her like this, Jiang Wenzheng couldn't laugh or cry, he threw the handkerchief on the cabinet next to him and lay down on the bed.

Su Yuanyuan lay on his chest, playing with his hair boredly, and after a while, there was no movement.

Seeing that she had fallen asleep, Jiang Wenzheng turned off the light with one hand and lay down.

The room was pitch black, and Jiang Wenzheng still didn't intend to fall asleep while holding Su Yuanyuan in his arms. He half leaned against the pillow behind him, and besides the buzzing of insects, the sound of Su Yuanyuan's breathing echoed in the room.

Her breathing was very shallow, and Jiang Wenzheng kept this posture until her breathing calmed down.

He gently put her on the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for Su Yuanyuan, turned around, put on his clothes, and walked out.

The creaking sound of the door was particularly ear-piercing in the middle of the night. Just as the door was closed, the room suddenly fell silent, and the woman lying on the bed sleeping peacefully opened her eyes slowly.

Su Yuanyuan put her hands on Jiang Wenzheng's empty seat, tapping her fingers lightly.

In her eyes was the excitement of discovering Jiang Wenzheng's secret. Normally, Jiang Wenzheng was too perfect, and she had never seen Jiang Wenzheng hiding it from her. Now that she was caught, she must investigate carefully.

She quickly put on her clothes, trotted to the door of the bedroom on the east side and knocked lightly.

Qingyi woke up first when he heard Jiang Wenzheng's footsteps when he was going out. When Su Yuanyuan went out, he got dressed early, and opened the door when he heard her knock.

Su Yuanyuan was a little surprised at Qingyi's dressing speed, but she couldn't handle this matter alone, so she could only call Qingyi.

"What's wrong, Miss Yuanyuan?"

Jiang Wenzheng left alone at night, anyone would be suspicious, and this was not the first time he left at night.

As early as Qingming, Jiang Wenzheng left late at night by himself. Although he was curious, it was difficult for him to ask about the master's affairs. Now that Su Yuanyuan came to ask him for help, Qingyi also wanted to satisfy his curiosity.

The man meets his lover privately at night, and the eldest wife stalks and catches the adulterer. Just thinking about it is exciting!

The moon was dark and the wind was high outside, and there was a cool night wind blowing from time to time. Jiang Wenzheng walked quickly and went straight to the West Market.

He first came to the Escort to look for Jiang Xuan, Jiang Xuan was sleeping soundly, lying carelessly on the bed, the quilt was kicked to nowhere by him, and he was not woken up by Jiang Wenzheng's movement of entering the door at all.

Jiang Wenzheng looked at him with a bit of a headache, raised his crutches and slapped his arm, but Jiang Xuan just frowned, as if he was dissatisfied that his dream had been disturbed, turned over and went back to sleep stand up.

Jiang Wenzheng's face darkened in an instant, and his movements were no longer gentle, and he directly hit Jiang Xuan's head with a wooden crutch.

At that moment, the force was so strong that the sound of the wooden crutch colliding with Jiang Xuan's skull could be heard. Jiang Xuan gasped in pain, turned around and saw Jiang Wenzheng's gloomy face.

"Big brother?"

He looked at Jiang Wenzheng who suddenly appeared in his room with sleepy eyes, but he didn't realize it for a while, thinking he was still in his dream.

Jiang Wenzheng's long eyes drooped slightly, hidden under the shadow of eyelashes, he said in a cold voice, "Ah Xuan, let's go."

Jiang Xuan was still in a daze just now, when he heard these words, he sat up suddenly, Jiang Wenzheng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Jiang Xuan who was sitting on the bed.

Su Yuanyuan and Qingyi knew that Jiang Wenzheng was going in the direction of West Market, but Jiang Wenzheng walked too fast. Su Yuanyuan and Qingyi were afraid that they would be discovered if they got too close, so they put a huge distance away from him. Unexpectedly, the two of them were lost as soon as they entered the West Market.

Qing Yi stood by the wall with his waist thrust forward, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, his breath was unsteady in his nose, and he was a little flustered.

How could he lose Jiang Wenzheng?

Jiang Wenzheng is a lame man who can't walk easily, but he not only knows how to do light work, but also knows how to hide himself. Did he find out?

A sense of unease floated in Qingyi's heart, his male master might not be as simple as it appeared on the surface.

The two of them stood in the cold wind in a daze, and Su Yuanyuan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

She turned around to look at the way she came, and then at the deserted street ahead, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Where can Jiang Wenzheng go at night?
Qingyi flipped up the wall with a light movement, he stood up and the surrounding scenery was all under his feet, he looked around and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Let's go back."

Su Yuanyuan was discouraged, turned around and walked back. If he wanted to say something, he would naturally tell himself.

When she got home, the room was still the same as when she left.

She quickly took off her clothes and lay on the bed pretending to be asleep.

I don't know how long it took before Su Yuanyuan heard the sound of the door being pushed open. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, trying to keep her breathing steady.

But Jiang Wenzheng didn't rush to go to bed first, but took off his clothes first, and sat at the table in a daze for a while.

Su Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes slightly to look at him. The man's back was straight and he was holding a teacup in one hand in a daze.

With his back turned to her, Su Yuanyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, let alone guess what he was thinking at the moment.

When Jiang Wenzheng recovered and the cold air on his body receded, he walked slowly towards Su Yuanyuan.

He staggered slightly to let the faint moonlight illuminate Su Yuanyuan's face, and he just looked at her quietly.

Of course Su Yuanyuan knew that he was right in front of her, and all the warm breath sprayed on her face.

The tip of the nose is itchy, and so are the eyelashes.

Her hand hidden under the quilt tightly grasped the corner of the quilt, resisting her desire to scratch.

Just when she could not bear it any longer, Jiang Wenzheng finally looked away, lifted the quilt gently and climbed onto the bed.

Su Yuanyuan didn't know how she fell asleep, she only knew that the other half of the bed was empty when she woke up the next day.

(End of this chapter)