"But... Although your lord trusts you on the surface, he has been privately in charge of the Jingshuwei supervising your every move with Qianshan. If it weren't for your good disguise skills, similar to Qianshan's figure, and Zhuying's cover in the dark, he would have kept the Jingshuwei staring at you, so he would have ensured no trouble. Otherwise, you would be afraid that your actions of constantly entering and leaving and contacting Fufeng would have been exposed. Now Zhuying is chasing Zhao Fu, and we have arrived in Linhe. It is probably even more difficult to contact the outside world in this command office... How do you check this Chinese and Korean spies?"

The two sisters looked at each other and all fell silent.

"This congratulations has been intermittent for half a year. Although all the files and files are recorded, there are still some mistakes, which cannot be remembered in detail in Gu An. At least he has been following the case. Why don't we go to the county government quietly? Since the chaos is caused by the Chinese and Korean people, then there are always traces in those files?" Mu Yun thought about this matter and still felt that Gu An was the most reliable, so he suggested.

Jiang Chengjia shook his head and said, "Before you have asked for an order to go to Lin Congratulations, you have sent Ji Xianzhi here to investigate. I believe you are more clear than us. But so far, the Jingshuwei has not found any useful information from this movement. I am afraid... even if we go to Gu An, we will not get any useful information."

"What should we do now?" Mu Yun frowned and thought with his chin.

Jiang Chengjia looked around and pulled Mu Yun into the house, tied the door and whispered: "The day before yesterday, I quarreled with Junhou, and the two rushed outside Linhe Junshan Mountain. Guess... who did I meet in that wood?"

"who?"

"The general in the next tent of Jiang Yu, the head of the first battalion of the Tiger Roar Army, was once."

"Zeng Yu?" Mu Yun asked in surprise.

Jiang Chengjia nodded silently.

"Zeng Yu came here... I guess Ning Zheng could not believe Ning Nanyou...?" Mu Yun put his chin on his cheek and contemplated.

"The King of Huai has never believed in the Lord and Hou from the beginning. Zeng Yu wanted to turn from Youzhou and hide from the people of Emperor Wei. I thought it took a lot of time to come... The day before yesterday, I saw the file handed over by Fufeng, and knew that more than 20 people in Zeng disappeared in Langya. I guess this was Ning Zheng's trick to confuse Emperor Wei. Before Junhou asked for an order to go to Linhe, he secretly ordered Zeng Yu to make a reservation. He thought that he had already made preparations in Linhe. Waiting for Zeng Yu to arrive here, he was about to attack Jiang. But he did not expect that they and Junhe were just hit by me and Junhe. I had already ordered Fufeng to stare at Zeng Yu and his group. If he had any movement these days, Fufeng would come to report it immediately."

"If you wait for the breeze to report it... isn't it too late?" Mu Yun said with a frown: "Although Zhuying and Breeze both set up manpower near the Jiang family's mansion in advance, if there is a riot outside the city... it may not be able to protect Jiang's mansion."

"Don't worry, then Zeng Yu will still take care of the Lord and Hou here. If he wants to hide his own traces, he cannot act too quickly. Otherwise... once exposed, the purpose of King Huai will not be achieved." Jiang Chengjia snorted coldly, "If Zeng Yu succeeds and the Jiang clan is eliminated, the Lord and Hou will definitely be a scapegoat. If King Huai wants Lord and Hou to stay in Linhe, he must be careful."

"You're right." Mu Yun nodded and then held her hand and said gently: "I'm not from the Marquis' Mansion, and your lord can't control me. Two days later, the eldest brother Qian Xiuhai and his sister-in-law Cui returned to congratulate you. At that time, I will live out on the grounds of visiting my old friend and disperse some guards of the guards for you."

"Okay. Brother Qian is a clean foundation, and even if the supervisors and guards check, they can't find anything." Jiang Chengjia said caringly: "But, no matter what, you still have to be careful."

The two chatted in the room for a long time, and they didn't separate until the night was dark.

Jiang Chengjia left the guest room and walked around the corridor before reaching the bedroom.

A faint candlelight came from the paper window. Ning Nanyou had already returned to the house

She went up the steps and was about to push the door in, but a gentle call came from behind: "Brother and sister-in-law."

Jiang Chengjia turned around and looked over, and saw a scarlet figure standing in the bright moonlight, carrying a delicate food box with carved patterns and lace in his hand.

She bowed and bowed softly, saying, "Madam Xiang."

Li Xiangjun took a lotus step, smiled unabashed, and said kindly: "Why do you call me Mrs. Xiang? That's what the servants call you. You and I are all a family. Why don't you call me Sister Jun with Brother Zhao? Speaking of which, I am actually only two years older than you."

"That's how... Sister Jun is younger than her husband? Why does her husband call you Sister Jun?"

"My brother Zhao and his deceased husband are very good friends. Brother Zhao regards his husband as his brother. After he married into the Grand Sima Mansion, he called me "Sister" and then called me "Sister". My nickname is Yushuang, and my younger brothers and sisters can also call me "Nickname." Li Xiangjun explained in a gentle voice, his throat was crisp like a silver bell, which was very pleasant and humble, and it was inconsistent.

Jiang Chengjia nodded and then asked her purpose: "I wonder what is important about Sister Jun coming to the South Courtyard so late?"

Li Xiangjun curled his lips and smiled, and said lightly: "Auntie Zhao saw that Brother Zhao had not given you dinner, so he asked me to bring me a food box. I heard from Uncle Ji and Lu Xun mention it... You and his wife fell ill a few days ago and were actually weak. You must use dinner like this, so you feel sick carefully and your stomach is uncomfortable."

Jiang Chengjia smiled and was about to reply and refuse, but the door opened from inside.

"A Luo." The person inside called softly, and saw Li Xiangjun standing in the yard, so he was stunned and said, "Sister Jun is here too?"

Li Xiangjun went up the steps, handed over the food box in his hand, and whispered: "I'll deliver dinner for my aunt."

Ning Nanyou hid the door, only half of his body was exposed, and he was wearing a thin long suit, with the cloth wrapped inside exposed, and blood was occupied on it.

Li Xiangjun looked down and saw it, exclaimed, "Ah! When did Brother Zhao suffer such a serious injury?"

Young Master Yuguan was slightly stunned, and hurriedly closed his collar and said, "It's okay, it's just a little injury. Sister Jun doesn't have to worry about it."

"Although you are concerned about national affairs, you should be careful. You shouldn't be so careless. How do you ask me to explain to my deceased husband?" Li Xiangjun scolded, his eyes as bright as water were full of worry, and there was an inexplicable charm on his body.

"What Sister Jun taught me is." His eyebrows were stained with a hint of helplessness, and there was a warm smile and happiness that Jiang Chengjia had never seen before.

"What? I'm carrying the food box... do you don't want me to go in and sit there?" Li Xiangjun held the food box, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her tone a little naughty.

Ning Nanyou laughed softly, lowered his head and tied his belt, then turned around and took a cloak to tie it on, then pushed open the door: "Mother asked Sister Jun to come over, how dare I disobey?"

The two walked into the house talking and laughing, completely forgot about Jiang Mengluo who was also standing outside the door.

The little girl under the corridor was also stubbornly refused to go in, waiting for Li Xiangjun to react and call her: "Brother and sister-in-law? Why don't you come in?"

Jiang Chengjia's petite figure is reflected in the moonlight, making her feel a little lonely and makes people feel distressed.

Ning Nanyou glanced at her faintly, and said gently with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "A Luo, what are you doing when you stand there stupidly?"

She stared blankly at the young master who was sitting by the window, lazy and unrestrained, drinking tea in the cup of tea gracefully, and a sourness surged between her nose.

"A Luo saw Erlang and Sister Jun's chatting enthusiastically... she naturally couldn't bear to disturb her." She said softly.

Li Xiangjun heard the sourness in her tone, and the smile on her lips slowly faded, and said a little embarrassedly: "Don't mind brother and sister. I haven't seen each other for a long time... I forgot about my appearance for a while... I didn't care about your emotions."

Ning Nanyou bent his mouth and waved to Jiang Mengluo.

The little girl in front of the door then crossed the threshold and walked into the house.

Li Xiangjun stood up and bowed to Ning Nanyou, and said politely: "I don't want to continue here. My aunt still needs me. Brother Zhao wants to listen to his aunt and have a meal obediently. I will leave first."

For a moment, the atmosphere inside the house became a little weird.

Ning Nanyou closed his eyes, nodded at Li Xiangjun, and said gently: "Sister Jun and his mother should rest early."

After hearing his words, Li Xiangjun slowly stood up. Yong Rong bowed leisurely and walked away.

Jiang Chengjia stood aside and heard the wooden door creaking and being closed.

The atmosphere inside the door suddenly became cold.

She frowned and stood at the door with some trepidation. She looked at Ning Nanyou who was quietly leaning on the couch to study and didn't know what to say.

"If A Luo is hungry, come and have some food."

When the house was cold for a while, Ning Nanyou suddenly spoke, "Don't stand there stupidly."

His tone was mediocre and he couldn't hear any emotion.

Jiang Chengjia lowered his head and said stiffly, "Eat some Erlang. I'm not hungry, I'm a little tired, and I'll go to bed first."

She walked straight to the narrow bed beside the wall, pulled the bedding and shrank into the corner and fell asleep.

Ning Nanyou glanced at her and continued to lean on the soft couch and read the book.

Jiang Chengjia was so angry that he was filled with a depressed sourness that he couldn't let go. He waited on the couch for half a day but never saw Ning Nanyou coming to comfort him.

If it were on weekdays, he would have come to the bed to coax her.

She felt depressed and affirmed the strange feeling before. On the day she was in a state of disgust, Ning Nanyou came to visit her and her behavior became a little distant. Today she was also hot and cold to her, and I don’t know what was stimulating.

If he doesn't want to talk to him too much, why bother to ask for displeasure?

So I simply closed my eyes and forced myself to fall asleep, ignoring the person who was lying motionless on the couch.

Perhaps because she was overworked today, her illness had not yet recovered. After a while, Jiang Chengjia really fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but in a daze, she noticed that there was a cold man beside her and lying gently on the couch next to her.

The man was very cold and his hands and feet were cold, which woke Jiang Chengjia in his dream. Because it was midsummer, her whole body was not as cold as snow in May. After sleeping for a while, her body was already hot.
Chapter completed!