Dong Daof retorted: "Even so, can't the black-clad guest hide in the Xiaolou Pavilion? What should he do if he calculated that we would not search the Xiaolou Pavilion?"

Deng Qing stared at him, his voice was very cold: "There is only one wing room in the Xiaolou Pavilion, and the rest are all viewing the mountain. The guards I sent to guard were there all night, and there was no big noise. Could it be that this person hid in Miss Shao Yan's room?"

He said something when he was bored, awakening the two of them.

Deng Qing was shocked and said in a panic: "Oh no, Shao Yan is in danger."

Without saying a word, Dong Daofu picked up the silver sword and rushed towards Xiaolouting with his men. Deng Qing followed closely behind.

Jiang Chengjia was holding Lang Jun's thin and cold body at this moment, and was anxious and nervous. He picked up his ears and heard the unexpected movements of Ten meters sensitively.

Her ears still cannot escape the function of the divine body and are very strong and agile, so her eyes looked cold and cold. She grabbed the hands of the husband in her arms, looked around, looking for an empty place to settle.

As she expected, Dong Daofu was coming to check Xiaolou Pavilion with his men.

But what she didn't expect was that Deng Qing followed.

Just as she was worried that there was no place to hide her husband, a low call suddenly came from her arms.

Jiang Chengjia's pupils immediately shrank. He looked down and saw that the husband in his arms opened a pair of cold eyes as cold as ice and snow, and said to her: "I can go back, don't worry."

She was stunned, and hesitated and said, "The wound on your body..."

The husband struggled to get up from her legs, covered her chest, and tried hard to support her waist, and stumbled out of the bed.

Jiang Chengjia chased after him, lowered his voice and said, "Don't walk around, you're going to bleed again after pulling the wound open. I finally bandaged it for you."

He found the support point at the corner of the wall, and his slender jade-colored hands grabbed the edges of the wall bricks, and said a little hard: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

He knew his injuries better than Jiang Chengjia, so he felt that nothing was wrong. In the past, he could survive even more serious injuries than this, pretending to be nothing in front of the enemy, and now he can do it.

Ning Nanyou climbed up to the windowsill, grabbed the protruding handle of the window, and flipped it down with difficulty.

Jiang Chengjia trotted over and saw him bent down and breathing heavily under the window, his heart was as if he was twisted.

Due to his injury, he was a little overturned, and some noise was made, which made the guards in front of the pavilion look here. The girl immediately lit the candle in the house, made noise in the room, and then changed her clothes in the house to the candlelight.

The slim figure reflected on the window paper made the guards' eyes slightly pale, and their throats were dry, so they didn't dare to continue looking here anymore.

Jiang Chengjia closed his clothes and listened carefully to the movements outside. He confirmed that they were not suspicious and dared to relax.

She turned around again, lay on the windowsill and leaned down. The figure of the husband hidden in the grass was nowhere to be found.

Jiang Chengjia's face was pale and he secretly bit his lower lip, feeling uncontrollably afraid.

Dong Daofu ran over with his men, and the sound of iron shoes trampling on the ground came.

The girl immediately put away her mood and turned around and folded the wet mattress, covered it with another mattress, and then laid it neatly. Then she sat down on the side of the dressing table, and pressed the yellow flowers on her temples against the bronze mirror.

Not long after, Deng Qing's voice sounded outside: "Yan'er? Have you woken up?"

His intimate call from the room shocked the girl in the room.

There was no movement inside. Deng Qing realized that she was too worried just now, and even called her "Yan'er" by a stranger, afraid that the people in the house would not be happy.

So he coughed lightly and changed his mouth, "Miss Shao Yan, can you get up?"

Slowly, a soft and tired female voice came from the room, like a yellow oriole: "Why did the general come to find my slave so early?"

Then, a gentle sound of footsteps came from the door.

The door of the closure was pushed open from inside.

Jiang Chengjia, who had painted Shao Yan, had a makeup look, was only wearing a thin long dress with water gauze, and his watery eyes were staring at Deng Qing in front of the door with tenderness and sweetness.

Her appearance made the guards in front of the door stunned. Yu Guang secretly glanced at the woman's enchanting and sexy figure, and her concave and convex body wrapped in the thin layer of water gauze, which was particularly attractive.

A cluster of flames surged out from Deng Qing's dark eyes, and immediately took off the cloak on her body, and draped it on Shao Yan's body in a straightforward manner.

Dong Daofu didn't care about these things, such as bone-aberaging beauty, but to him, he only wanted to catch the black guest tonight.

The man in black who had long sword disappeared into the viewing park must not be found, but the injured man in black who was attacked by darts would leave traces no matter how much he escaped.

Dong Daofu was worried about being frustrated by this person's accomplices and losing his traces, and was determined to find this person.

"Miss Shao Yan, please give me it." He said coldly, and he pushed away the petite Shao Yan and walked past him and towards the house.

Shao Yan showed a slight shock on her face, leaning on the door frame, her little face looked at Deng Qing in panic: "General..."

A sound of softness and sweetness reached Deng Qing's heart.

His forehead thundered, staring at Dong Daof's back with some anger, and said with a grudge, "Dong Daof, enough, there is no need to look for it anymore. Miss Shao Yan's wing doesn't look like someone no matter how you look. I have asked someone to go to the lower reaches of the Long River to salvage, don't go crazy anymore."

As if he hadn't heard him, Dong Daofu still refused to let go of the boudoir where the girl lived. His eyes were sharply scanning everything here, and then he paused on the neatly arranged bed.

Shao Yan's heartbeat at the door stopped, his eyes stared at him, and a hint of panic flowed out of his eyes.

Inside the bed, there were blood stains left by Ning Nanyou. Although she was folded neatly and hid the traces, if Dong Daofu opened and checked, it would be immediately exposed.

Shao Yan pulled Deng Qing's robe, looked timid, and said pitifully: "General, what is Mr. Dong doing?"

Seeing that there was mist in her eyes, Deng Qing became disgusted with Dong Daof and said in a sinister voice: "What else do you want to look at? Look at a girl's bed. Do you have any irregular thoughts?"

Dong Daofu stopped and turned his head to look at the door. He saw that Deng Qing's face was already dark, so he lowered his head thoughtfully. After a moment, he walked out of Shao Yan's wing as if he had accepted his fate.

Deng Qing grabbed his wrist hard and pushed him behind him. When she turned to Shao Yan again, she immediately changed back to a smile: "Miss Shao Yan, it's my subordinate who is rude. Don't take it to heart."

Shao Yan rubbed his confused eyes, hummed sleepy in his nose, and said softly: "The general can understand the affairs of the mansion. I may as well."

Seeing that she was still sleepy, Deng Qing said in a low voice: "It's not yet dawn, Miss Shao Yan should rest for a while."

Shao Yan refused to reject his wish and nodded and smiled, "The general treats me so well."

She smiled brightly, soft and glutinous.

Deng Qing put aside his guard and doubts, took Dong Daofu and a group of guards and evacuated from Xiaolou Pavilion.

When Jiang Chengjia closed the door, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Deng Qing was fascinated by Shao Yan, otherwise he might have been more awake and would have checked her bed with Dong Daofu.

The thrilling night had already made her fall asleep without any intention. At this moment, she frowned and felt very uncomfortable.

But she suppressed her annoyance, pulled off the wet quilt cover and bloody scarf on the bed, quickly turned out the window, and found a secluded place to bury it.

Jiang Chengjia really couldn't let go of Ning Nanyou in his heart, but it was dawn. The blue sky in the distance turned white, dyed with a layer of residual blood in the morning sun, which was surprisingly strange.

When she got up in the morning, she sorted out her clothes and went to find Deng Qing in person.

Qian Hui arrived from the suburbs early in the morning and wanted to follow yesterday's banquet appointment with Dong Daofu to visit Mao Tiexuansi with Shao Qian.

Originally, she was worried that Ning Nan would be able to make an appointment.

The few people in front of the mansion waited for a while. Dong Daofu was already a little impatient and was about to urge him personally, he saw the young man in plain clothes pick up a Muli from somewhere, put it on his head, and slowly walked towards them.

He has a steady footsteps and a majestic figure, and he feels unintentional oppression all over his body.

But Dong Daofu was too lazy to see him.

A businessman who does not understand martial arts at all is not worthy of his attention.

Shao Yan, who was standing beside Deng Qing, saw that he was late, but he regained his momentum, and the anger that had been hanging in his heart finally went smoothly.

When Shao Qian walked to the door, if he could pay attention to the careful observation, it would be not difficult to find that his steps were a little messy and sloppy at the moment, obviously he was strongly restraining the pain on his body.

"I have seen the General of Protector." He bowed to Deng Qing first, said politely and respectfully.

Deng Qing nodded to him: "Brother Shao doesn't have to be too polite. Qian Hui and Dong Daofu have been waiting for a long time. You three are here to go and go back."

Shao Qian glanced at Dong Daofu, and quietly stepped back, as if he was a little disgusted: "General, can you... change another person to go to check the raw materials? I don't want to go all the way with General Protector."

Deng Qing frowned and asked, "Oh? Why is this?"

Shao Qian looked at Dong Daofu as if he was exploring and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid Lord Dong is also reluctant to walk with me, right?"

Dong Daofu looked at him coldly and snorted: "Young Master Shao, don't want to make a sarcastic move here. I have explained the incident last night clearly. Do you still have to hold on to it?"

Deng Qing looked at Dong Daofu and pondered: "What happened to you and Mr. Shao last night?"

Dong Daofu said nothing.

Shao Qian sarcastically said coldly: "Mr. Dong is afraid that he will not dare to tell the story of last night in front of the general? After all, you didn't understand etiquette and rules last night, and you didn't look like a general's personal guard at all."

Deng Qing had guessed something and smoothed out for Dong Daof and said, "Prince Shao would also be more responsible. He grew up in the military camp since he was a child, and he was a rough man and didn't know any rules. If he offended you last night, I apologize for him."

Shao Qian raised his eyebrows, covered Mu Li's body slightly, stood beside Shao Yan, and said coldly: "No matter what, please change an adult to me, right?"
Chapter completed!