rich concubine

Chapter 489: He was “robbed” halfway

It was already dark when Jiang Shunxiao returned to the house. He did not enter through the front door, but took a shortcut and entered the house through the side door of Zhaoyi Courtyard.

The lights were brightly lit on both sides of the road, and Hinayana followed behind him, raising his fists and muttering in a low voice: "I haven't beaten anyone in a long time, and my fists are still a little sore."

Jiang Shunxiao didn't hear it, but was thinking about other things in his mind.

The events that happened one after another in the past two days, as well as the disconnection of Yuan Bing, made him feel that the situation was serious.

First it was Mingyue, then Cuisheng, what about the next one?

Although people have been sent to secretly protect the families of other deputy generals, that person is probably hard to guard against in the dark.

The Seventh Young Master in Ashankou was no stranger to him. He had dealt with him at the border before and knew that he was a businessman who wandered in the most dangerous areas all year round. He had a mysterious background and was obviously not someone to be trifled with. He had been arrested several times for selling stolen goods. The state officials caught him and released him without any reason.

The Seventh Young Master... Jiang Shunxiao paused slightly, and suddenly a person he had glanced at a few years ago flashed through his mind. Although he was a handsome and handsome young master, he had a violent aura. Anyone who blocked his way would also be a murderer. A ruthless master who will never show mercy.

But who he is is still a mystery. This is also one of Yuan Bing's tasks, but now even Yuan Bing's contact has been cut off, and his hand has reached into the capital. He doesn't know what Yuan Bing's situation is or what the law of heaven is like outside. …

Walking into the darkness, Jiang Shunxiao said: "Go back and tell Aman that these days are very tight, Madam. If Madam wants anything, please tell the people below who can reach out to take care of it."

The Hinayana should be, and said: "That person can't be so courageous, right? How can he make up his mind about the palace's wife?"

Jiang Shunxiao was silent and said: "As long as it is my weakness, he dares. This seventh young master looks elegant but is ruthless in his actions. He is not an easy person to negotiate with. Since he came to the capital quietly, he will not just Make this little splash."

Hinayana and Shu Yong said in unison: "My subordinates will definitely protect my wife's safety!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pink figure came out from the side, stood in front of Jiang Shunxiao with his head bowed, and said: "Good morning, my slave Xia Xin, my aunt asked me to invite you to have dinner at Zhaifang Residence."

It's really late now, is Fang still waiting?It was not this time for dinner. Jiang Shunxiao glanced at her and said seriously: "I have used it, so that your master does not have to wait."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Xia Xin hesitated, gritted her teeth, and stood up again, saying: "Sir, it's getting late, and my aunt has been waiting for you for a long time. Today's dishes are cooked by my aunt herself, and she made your favorite dish." You can have some of my beloved braised pork as a midnight snack, you also... haven’t gone to Zhaifangju for a long time."

Jiang Shunxiao paused and looked back at Xia Xin. He saw that her eyes were uneasy and her body was trembling slightly. She was obviously afraid. He took a deep breath and thought of that woman. He felt compromised for a moment. He didn't. Talk and go directly to Zhaifangju.

When Xia Xin saw it, she was overjoyed and quickly followed.

Hinayana and Shu Yong, who were on the same spot, looked at each other. Hinayana coughed slightly and said, "Is the lady also waiting for the master to come back for dinner?"

Shu Yong nodded silently, then suddenly looked sad and said: "I just saw that the master looked wrong, so I didn't dare to disturb him. Who would have thought that the people from Zhanfangju were waiting here? How could I... tell the lady?" Ah." Hinayana also said: "This person from Zhaifangju usually keeps quiet, why did he think of blocking the master today? I always thought that the master didn't like the Fang family, but I didn't expect to invite him over." After being surprised, , Hinayana smiled again and said: "Master's backyard has always been clean. I have never seen a scene where concubines are fighting. Is this going to start a war? Which one do you think can keep the master's heart, my wife or Aunt Fang? Let's bet How about a handful? I'll take care of my wife, and you can take care of Aunt Fang!"

Shu Yong looked at Hinayana in silence, with a sad face, and said: "Is it really okay for you to rob me so blatantly? Why don't you help me think about how to get back to my wife."

Hinayana smiled, patted Shu Yong on the shoulder, and said: "This... I can't help you. As you know, it's best not to get involved in the war between women. I beat two people today, and I'm very tired. , let’s go back first.” After saying that, he turned around and ran away, leaving Shu Yong standing alone, in a dilemma.

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The later she waited, the more bitter Fang Mingliang felt. Looking at the dark night and the dishes on the table that were being heated over and over again, she sighed deeply. It was so late, so he probably wouldn't come. Why hasn't Xia Xin come back yet?

Thinking about it, she walked to the door and stared blankly at the courtyard door. She didn't know if it was because of her eyesight. Not only did she see Xia Xin, who was all dressed in pink, but she also saw that tall and tall man. He walked closer step by step, getting closer and closer. , the face is clearer.

Zhaifangju has never had bright colors, but when he came, the plants and flowers in the courtyard seemed to be alive and full of color.

Fang Mingliang suddenly woke up and greeted him excitedly. Seeing his indifferent expression, she was so excited that she could not speak. She hooked her fingers into the broken hair beside her ears and looked at him with blushing cheeks, saying: "I...I thought I I won’t come over tonight.”

Jiang Shunxiao glanced at her, walked straight in, and said, "Didn't you say that food was prepared?"

Hearing this, Fang Mingliang hurriedly followed and said with a smile: "I have prepared braised pork and crucian carp soup that I like to eat, as well as some side dishes, all prepared according to my favorite taste...ah!"

Before she could finish her words, she didn't pay attention when she went up the steps and stepped on the ground. She fell down, and when she was about to come into close contact with the ground, an extra arm appeared around her waist to pick her up. Fang Mingliang instinctively threw herself into his arms, grabbed the clothes on his chest and shook her face. Her face turned redder and she said in a trembling voice, "I'm scared to death."

"Stand still?" A calm voice sounded above the head, and then she was pulled out of his arms.

Fang Mingliang looked up at him shyly. Although his expression was dull, it did not affect her good mood at all. He was just a little disappointed. She was as greedy for that embrace as always, but she had not had it a few times in so many years.

Seeing that she was silent and only looked at her own shyness, Jiang Shunxiao was heartbroken. He walked in and sat down at the table. He looked at the table full of exquisite delicacies, but he didn't have much appetite.

The dishes on the table are indeed his favorites, but they are all the ones he loved ten years ago. Ten years have passed, and the border environment is difficult, which has gradually changed his taste. On a night like this, he is more He was willing to eat something light, but he just looked at Mr. Fang's expectant eyes and didn't want to show his boredom. Just as he picked up his chopsticks, Mr. Fang stood beside him and started to serve him food.

Her hands were not fair, and there were obviously some red spots, as if they were splashed with oil. Jiang Shunxiao took a look and said: "There is a cook for cooking, you don't have to do it yourself."

Hearing this, Fang Mingliang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he saw the red spots on his hands. He quickly retracted his hands, feeling moved and happy in his heart, and said: "I know my taste best, so I thought about it with my own hands." I cook what I like to eat, and as long as I eat it well, it doesn’t matter what happens to me.”

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(End of this chapter)