The ladies in the room were staring at the scene in a daze.

Zi Yangjun, who had just leaned on the bed with a calm face, suddenly got up, his dark pupils were so fierce that he stared at Chengxu, stretched out his hand and pulled the outer clothes beside him, put on his body and walked out.

"Your Majesty, your wound..."

As if he hadn't heard, Jiang Xuanjin stepped out, and his green brocade robe was blown by the oncoming wind. He reached out to put his robe, tied his belt cleanly, and asked coldly: "Where is it?"

"Chongde Street." He followed up and said while following him, "When Lingxiu ran back, his wife was still confronting others. She didn't know what the situation is now."

Lingxiu is back alone? Jiang Xuanjin frowned and felt a little angry.

As a slave, how can she give up her master and leave first? Even if Bai Zhuji has some tricks, as she said, she can't stand any trouble when she encounters any trouble!

His heart was slightly tightened, and he accelerated his steps, and directly led the horse, turned over, lifted the reins and ran towards Chongde Street.

He was irritated along the way, and he had to comfort himself and think more about the benefits. If he was just a simple gangster, then she should have the ability to deal with it.

However, when Jiang Xuanjin stopped in front of a garment shop, he looked sideways and couldn't help but sank.

The store entrance was in a mess, and the floor-to-ceiling vases for decoration were broken all over the floor, with blood on the top. The store entrance was slanted with long wood for closing the door. It was so dark that it was hard to see clearly inside, but there was no sound of fighting.

He's late?

After staring at the bloodstains stiffly for a moment, Jiang Xuanjin turned over and dismounted and walked in over the broken porcelain pieces.

Many clothes were scattered on the ground in a row, the curtains hanging from the beams were torn apart, the counter collapsed, the shelf of clothes hanging was folded, and the ground had no place to sit. He looked down and his breathing became lighter and lighter.

"Zhuji?"

He could not see anyone where he looked. He pursed his lips, looked around back and forth, and whispered: "Bai Zhuji!"

There was a little movement behind the collapsed counter. Jiang Xuanjin's eyes lit up. When he turned around, he saw a man who looked like a shopkeeper standing up and looking at him tremblingly.

"Where is a person?" His eyes darkened, and he frowned in extreme displeasure.

The shopkeeper didn't know who he was asking, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know anything... Someone rushed in and made things difficult for a wife. Oh my shop..."

"Where is that lady?" he yelled softly.

The shopkeeper shook his head. He kept hiding, where could he see what?

Jiang Xuanjin became anxious and gradually became full of resentment. He frowned and searched twice in the shop. Just as he was about to get angry, he took advantage of the situation at the door but shouted: "Master!"

He turned around and saw Bai Zhuji leaning against Chengxu with his teeth grinning, his clothes and hair were very messy.

As his pupils shrank, he strode out of the door, helped her over and asked, "Is it hurt?"

He took the opportunity to get into his arms, and Huaiyu said in a muffled voice: "I'm still scared."

A person who was not afraid of heaven and earth was so scared that he was shaking. Jiang Xuanjin took a breath and reached out to pat her vest: "Let's go home."

"good."

Bai Zhuji, who has always been very noisy, seems very quiet today, but he just holds him all the way and doesn't let go, grabbing his clothes with his fingers tightly.

Jiang Xuanjin looked very ugly. He rode his horse back home, closed the door and thanked the guests without saying a word. Then he placed her beside the bed and asked in a low voice: "Where are you hurt?"

Li Huaiyu lifted his sleeves aggrievedly to show him the bruises, and said with a flat mouth: "Actually I can beat them, but there are four of them, and they can't beat four hands with two fists, which makes me so angry!"

It was not intact, and a few more bruises were added to the hands, but fortunately, there was no blood. Jiang Xuanjin got up and took the stasis ointment, rubbed her and asked, "Did you see clearly what the person is coming?"

Huaiyu shook her head: "The four of them are covered with their faces, and their kung fu is still good. I don't know why I came to cause trouble for me. Lingxiu and I were looking at the clothes. We didn't bother anyone."

Rubbing the bruised hands, Jiang Xuanjin lowered his eyes: "You are Mrs. Ziyangjun."

Even if I didn't mess with anyone, someone would inevitably be unable to get along with her.

"I thought that no one would be so brave that he would be so brave, but in the end, there would be someone who dared to commit crimes in the street." Huaiyu muttered.

Looking at the big bruise, Jiang Xuanjin said in a bad tone: "I will bring you Yufeng with you."

"No matter how high Yufeng's martial arts skills are, it is also a man's family. It is not convenient to follow me in and out," Huaiyu curled her lips, "I should find a maid with high martial arts skills to take it out, and take that girl Lingxiu out, I have to protect her."

This is true. There is always a maid who knows some kung fu around ordinary ladies and ladies. However, with Bai Zhuji's current identity and situation, her maid cannot do anything good at knowing some kung fu. Only by being able to protect her with outstanding martial arts skills can she be fully protected.

It is hard to find a woman who practices martial arts, and it is even rarer to have outstanding martial arts skills. He can't always look at her, and he has to think of a way.

Just as I was thinking, a sound of chains suddenly sounded at the door.

"Water." Qingsi came in with a basin of water, and only spitted one word, then placed it next to him and handed the handkerchief over.

Jiang Xuanjin looked at her and reached out to pick her up. The man frowned and avoided his hand, and stubbornly handed the handkerchief to Bai Zhuji.

"Thank you, but now I..." Huaiyu asked pitifully, "Can you help me?"

Qingsi nodded, opened her mouth and bit the chain hanging between her hands, held a handkerchief and twisted a handful of water, and helped her wipe her dirty face.

This weird-tempered eldest princess maid seems to have had a good impression of her since she was released by Bai Zhuji. Yufeng has followed her for so long, except for finding that she likes to get close to Bai Zhuji, she has no abnormal behavior, and she has not even tried to escape.

Did you treat Bai Zhuji as your benefactor? Jiang Xuanjin pondered.

Although Qingsi kills people like a numb, there is one advantage, that is, the enemy is clearly distinguished. Once she is considered an enemy, such as him, she will not kill him even if she fights her life. But if she thinks she is a benefactor, such as Bai Zhuji, she will treat her very gentlely and even restrain her murderous aura. Do something that only a maid does.

"What are you looking at?" The man on the bed asked him curiously.

Jiang Xuanjin came back to his senses, took his eyes off Qingsi, put down the ointment and said, "You have a rest, I will say a few words to Qingsi."

"Talking to Qingsi?" She said nervously, "Don't lock her back again, she no longer wants to kill you!"

This look of panic in a hurry made him feel a little funny: "Who said he was going to keep her?"

"Then what else is there to say?" she murmured.

Jiang Xuanjin shook her head, pressed her on the bed, then got up and put down the curtain at the partition, and brought the blue silk to the outdoor room.

"Unlock the chains for her." He said.

Yufeng next to him was startled and asked hesitantly: "Unlock it here?"

"Yes." After finding a chair to sit down, Jiang Xuanjin pressed the wound on his arm and looked up at the person in front of him.

Qingshi's eyes were full of coldness, and he let Yufeng open the lock on her hand. Although his eyes were not murderous, he was not very friendly.

"What do you want to do?" she asked.

Jiang Xuanjin said: "I want you to do things."

Let her do things? Qingsi frowned and looked at him with great caution.

"Mo Ju will not raise idle people. Since your injury has healed, follow your wife." Jiang Xuanjin said, "With your skills, it will definitely not be difficult to protect her carefully."

Qingshi was stunned, his eyes lit up slightly, he quickly lowered his eyes to cover it, and asked with a pressing smile: "Are you afraid that I still want to kill you?"

"If you have that ability, you can try it." Jiang Xuanjin looked at her with her eyebrows, "It's just that the next time I will fall into my hands, I will send you to the prison of the Tingwei Mansion. I will no longer interfere in the old case of Danyang."

Threat her? Qingsi was very surprised. Zi Yangjun had never used this method when he wanted to mess with her before. Now it's good, just to let her follow Mrs. Jun, he spoke like this.

He looked at him with a complicated expression, and Qingsi couldn't help but think, if the lord knew that his wife was actually her master, I wonder what would it be?

Seeing her distracted, Jiang Xuanjin frowned slightly: "Are it or not?"

"Yes." Qingsi nodded.

After his expression relaxed, Jiang Xuanjin stood up and said, "Then go out to find someone to get the clothes of the maid of Jiang Mansion. From now on, I will follow the wife."

After saying that, he turned his head and lifted the curtain at the partition, lowered his head to the person who was stretching his ears and eavesdropping, "Take her with you when you leave the house."

Huaiyu felt embarrassed when she was caught in eavesdropping on her bag. When she heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Are you worried about me?" He smiled and reached out to hug him. Huaiyu raised her head and blinked at him. "Isn't she a very important witness?"

Let her hold it, Jiang Xuanjin said without saying, "Give it all the best."

Huaiyu was happy, this time she was having fun from the bottom of her heart. When she was preparing for this big show, she was betting on how much Jiang Xuanjin cared about her, but she won! Qingshi was finally able to follow her!

When she was happy, she jumped up and kissed him on the chin, and her shiny saliva pulled out of silk.

Jiang Xuanjin looked at her with great disgust, pulled her sleeve and wiped it.

"Hey, don't you like to clean yourself? You're still wiping it on your clothes?" Huaiyu glared.

The man in front of him slowly wiped clean, put her sleeves back, raised his eyes and said, "Love clean means love yourself clean, this is your clothes."

The implication is that if you are dirty, I will be clean.

Li Huaiyu was so amused that he reached out and hit his shoulder.

This time it was not very powerful and was just a joke. However, the man in front of him seemed to have been hit by a Vajra fist, groaned and covered his arm in pain.

"Ah, I forgot that you are still injured!" Huaiyu was shocked, and quickly helped him to the edge of the bed and asked nervously, "Is it okay?"

Jiang Xuanjin took a light cold air and said in a muffled voice: "Just just now, the wound was pulled back, and you didn't have any seriousness..."

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong!" Huaiyu quickly apologized and looked at him helplessly and said, "It's not intentional! I'll call the doctor now!"

After saying that, he ran out in a panic with his skirt.

Yufeng looked around and saw the person who looked painful on the bed. After the lady turned around, she curled her lips and smiled, her bent waist straightened, and her frown brows also loosened. She leaned on the bed as if nothing had happened and continued to read the official documents.

This is a slap in the car!

Yufeng sighed, and his master seemed to have been really taken away.

However, even though he plays, Zi Yangjun's ability to hold grudges is still first-class. His wife is in danger on the street. If she hadn't had her good skills and the other party retreated first when there were too many onlookers, it was really unclear what would be the consequences.
To be continued...