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That affectionate look made Qin Sirong agitated.

Seeing that Zhang Junbao looked at him with questioning eyes, Jiang Yi smiled and said:

"I want to find General Feilong as soon as possible and hand over General Yue's burden to him. By the way, if you know the whereabouts of General Feilong, please let me know."

Qin Sirong looked at Jiang Yi curiously, and asked tentatively, "What is hidden in the baggage that General Yue gave you? Can you tell me?"

"Secret." Jiang Yi smiled playfully.

Qin Sirong pretended to be angry and said:

"There's no need to keep it a secret. We may be able to help you better if we know about it."

Jiang Yi looked at Qin Sirong meaningfully:

"Since I promised General Yue to keep it secret, naturally I can't leak it. If the news spreads and gets known by that Qin gangster, the consequences will be disastrous."

Hearing this, Yi Jifeng also nodded, and said solemnly:

"Yeah, this matter still needs to be kept secret. The less people know, the better. Most importantly, this thing must not fall into Qin's hands."

Qin Sirong didn't ask any more questions, but said worriedly:

"By the way, didn't you take that baggage with you? Could it be in the guest room? Will it be stolen? The things left by General Yue must be related to the common people in the world, so you must take care of them." .”

Jiang Yi said in relief: "Don't worry, I hid that burden in a place that only I know, it's safe."

In fact, Jiang Yi just stuffed the baby in his arms casually. Anyway, this thing is very small and doesn't take up much space.

"That's good."

Qin Sirong's heart sank when she heard the words, if Jiang Yi hid that baggage, then she would not be able to get it by stealing or robbing.

Thoughts were spinning in her mind, pondering how to pry information out of Jiang Yi's mouth.

Everyone chatted briefly about General Feilong, but unfortunately none of the people present had heard of such a general in court.

After drinking and eating, everyone went back to their rooms to rest. They were all tired after two days of fighting one after another.

Jiang Yi returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed and adjusted his breath quietly.

Duo duo!

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted him.

Jiang Yi opened the door and saw that Qin Sirong was standing outside the door, and asked strangely:

"It's getting late, Miss Qin isn't sleeping in her room, what are you doing here?"

Qin Sirong showed a bit of fear in his eyes, and said pitifully:

"There are mice in my room. I don't know if I can spend the night in your room tonight."

Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: Is this planning to use a beauty trick?

He thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, anyway, the room is quite empty, you just move the bedding and mats to spread on the floor."

Qin Sirong was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth secretly: This Jiang Yi really didn't know how to pity and cherish jade, so he made himself sleep on the ground.

But when she thought of her purpose, she could only hold back and said with a smile, "Thank you so much."

After finishing speaking, she went back to the room, hugged the mat and pillows, and laid them under Jiang Yi's bed.

"It's so hot."

After finishing her work, Qin Sirong was sweating all over, she said, took off her coat, revealing her white underwear.

Jiang Yi sat on the bed, quietly watched her movements, and said, "There is tea on the table, Miss Qin can help herself."

"Thank you, but it's not suitable to drink tea at night, so forget it."

Qin Sirong came to sit next to Jiang Yi, leaned very close, and brought a faint fragrance: "Master Jiang, I can't sleep, can I talk to you."

Jiang Yi said noncommittally: "What does Miss Qin want to talk about?"

Qin Sirong said with a look of admiration:

"I thought that Yi Jifeng could practice martial arts at a young age, and he was already a genius. I didn't expect Mr. Jiang, your strength is still higher than him. It is really admirable."

Jiang Yi just said modestly: "Where, I just practiced casually."

Seeing that his expression was flat and he didn't seem to be half complacent, Qin Sirong changed his mind and prepared to change his strategy.

"oops."

She frowned suddenly, and said softly: "This mosquito is so annoying, my hand was bitten, it was so itchy, Mr. Jiang, can you scratch it for me?"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves, exposing his tender, smooth arms, and stretched them out in front of Jiang Yi's eyes.

With the idea of ​​helping others, Jiang Yi grabbed her hand, stretched out his finger and scratched gently on her forearm:

"is it here?"

Qin Sirong let out a soft hum from her nose: "Mmm~"

"Go up a little bit, yes~ that's right there..."

That voice was like a cat meowing, sweet and greasy, soft and waxy, touching people's heartstrings.