Chapter 844 Who is that? 2
The maid tremblingly followed her line of sight, but she didn't even see a hem of her clothes.

She raised her head in doubt, and looked at Jiang Wutong cautiously: "Who are you talking about...?"

Today, Mr. Rong entertained the Lord of the Demon Realm, his wife, and the maids, all of whom were extra cautious, for fear of any inappropriate hospitality.

Jiang Wutong didn't care about the tea on his skirt, but frowned lightly, still looking at the direction where the black shadow disappeared: "Just now a person walked by, wearing black clothes, I couldn't see his face clearly... people?"

She remembered that shadow. When the Four Great Spirit Sects attacked, a man in black handed her a note. She took a quick glance and only had time to see a dazed figure from behind.

It was so similar to the person just now that she could even be sure that it must be that person.

So the person who reminded her at the beginning was actually from Xia Rong?
"Are you talking about... a banquet guard?" The maid looked at the direction Jiang Wutong was looking at. That direction was leading to the son's study room. Ordinary people are not qualified to approach it. They can come in and out at will. Only in recent years, the son has valued it the most. The banquet guards.

"Banquet guard? Is he your son's guard?" Jiang Wutong asked curiously.

The maid nodded hurriedly: "The banquet guard is our young master's close guard, and his temperament is a bit silent. We have never had any contact with him before, so we dare not go to him rashly. If madam wants to see him, you can go to our young master."

The maid saw that the lady was very interested in the banquet guards, but these maids are not qualified to contact the banquet guards. Although the banquet guards are just guards, they only obey the orders of the young master, and they have never seen him before. The true face of the banquet guard.

After listening to her words, Jiang Wutong stood up and hurried towards the garden.

Feng Qixun and Xia Rong were still playing chess in the yard, and her rushing past made them both look at her at the same time.

"Did something happen?" Feng Qixun asked aloud, seeing that there seemed to be some anxiety in her brows.

Jiang Wutong pursed his lower lip lightly, but turned his head to look at Xia Rong: "Master Rong, I heard that there is a guard by your side, called a banquet guard, I wonder if I can meet him?"

"Oh?" Xia Rong paused slightly: "Why?"

Jiang Wutong herself didn't know why, but she really wanted to see that person, probably to make sure why he helped him in the first place, or because she always felt that the moment she saw him, she felt extremely restless in her heart, so she said no matter what I don't know what kind of feeling this is, in short, I desperately want to see him.

"Mr. Rong, I just saw his back from a distance, and I always feel familiar. Could Mr. Rong invite him over?" Jiang Wutong knew that her request was somewhat rude, but she was eager to see that man at this moment. Overwhelmed everything.

"This... Madam, please forgive me. After Ah Yan ruined his appearance, he has a withdrawn personality and doesn't like to see people. Even if he is my bodyguard, I don't want to be difficult. Why don't you ask Madam to wait for a while, and I will send someone over Ask him to see if he is willing to see Madam, if not, I hope Madam will not force you." Xia Rong said slowly.

Jiang Wutong squeezed her palm lightly, Xia Rong had already talked about this point, how could she be rude anymore, she just nodded lightly: "Thank you, I'm sorry to trouble you."

(End of this chapter)

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