In this way... Ning Nanyou is probably aware of this.

No wonder she has never been to the ear room since she left yesterday. When she was frightened by this, she was also a little sad and sad.

It was thought that Ning Nanyou's trust in her was deeply rooted. But now, he chose the latter between believing and doubting her. This result made her feel heartbroken and annoyed.

Jiang Chengjia's complexion became worse and worse, but she still insisted on finding Ningnan.

Seeing this, Qianshan couldn't help but persuade, "Peace Master, Fu Feng said this. Even if you explain... I'm afraid you will be quarreling with the Lord. Why not, don't go first, take good care of your health, and then discuss this matter when the injury is healed?"

Jiang Chengjia coughed lightly for a while, pulled out the cloak hanging on the screen, wrapped her sick body, and said weakly: "If I don't tell him at this time, it will be even more trouble in the future."

She refused to change her attention. Qianshan couldn't resist her and could only find Mu Lun for her with helpless look.

The breeze stood in front of the ancient screen, with a slightly solemn expression.

With Qianshan's support, Jiang Chengjia slowly stood up and sat down on the wooden wheel. Then he whispered to the young man in the room: "There are many patrol soldiers in the prefect's palace and the guards are tight, so it is not advisable to stay for a long time. A quarter of an hour later, the water pavilion courtyard will change its defenses, so you will take this opportunity to sneak out. I have something to do."

With his eyes blowing through the wind, his eyebrows are deep, he bows and says, "I will let the Lord of the Palace."

The girl took a deep breath and hugged the hand stove in her sleeves. She took off the thick and soft bedding on the couch, and felt cold from her toes to her heart. She couldn't help but shivered and said with a breath: "Do you know that the general Deng Qing, the escort of Changming Army, was captured, and the lord Qian Hui and Zhao Fu once went to track it and disappeared inexplicably?"

Fufeng nodded and said, "I heard that when my subordinates arrived at the border town, they were already hearing that the most common ones in the injured barracks were these three people."

The girl looked solemn and said solemnly: "According to my guess, the person who robbed Deng Qing was Qin Ye. The black-clothed forces that suddenly appeared in the city may be his and Zhou Yuanmo's subordinates."

The wind was a little stunned, with deep eyes, and I listened to what the girl said with my ears.

The girl continued, "But... Qin Ye and others have great goals. If they want to take Deng Qing, who is unconscious, away from the border city... there is only one chance. Before the Huns broke through the city gate, Junhou and I asked Qian Shan and the general Lu Xun of the Jingshu to lead the people of the city to escape to the neighboring county. Qin Ye and this group of men in black must have pretended to be the people in the city again, allowing Deng Qing to get involved among the wounded soldiers, and then escaped from the border city smoothly.

Qian Hui and Zhao Fu, both of them are extremely powerful in martial arts, but now they have disappeared out of thin air. They must have been beaten or fainted by Qin Ye. I believe that they were also transported out of the city by these men in black in the same way. However, even if these men in black in black in the middle are all very powerful in martial arts, they will inevitably be unable to move with three adult men and will always leave traces. Flying on the wind, you go along this line and check their movements. If you find any clues, come and report to me immediately."

Hearing it with the wind, his black eyes wandered around his eyes, and then he replied in a deep voice: "Subordinate to obey the order."

The girl fell down and shrank herself into her heavy clothes again. Then she raised her eyes and looked at Qianshan and said, "Let's go."

Qianshan silently pushed the wooden wheel and walked towards the door of the house.

The moment he pushed open the carved door, the breeze subconsciously hid in the corner.

A biting wind blew strongly from outside the courtyard, like a cold blade slashing on Jiang Chengjia's face, causing her to tremble and go toward the inner side of the wooden wheel. The cold wind in the north was dry and pissing, not like the winter in Linhe.

Qianshan carefully raised the wooden wheel, crossed the threshold, then walked through the folding corridor, and headed towards the master bedroom.

Jiang Chengjia's lips were so cold that his lips turned purple. After only a while, he was so cold that his whole body was trembling. He was wearing so many thick velvet robes that seemed to be furnished and useless.

When they arrived in front of the master bedroom, the master and servant each had their own thoughts and were nervous, and at the same time they reached out to knock on the door.

There was a silence in the courtyard, leaving only the sound of the howling cold wind, which made the branches of the dead tree sway.

The two knocked for a while before the inner room came to the noise: "Who is from the outer room?"

That was the hoarse and cold voice of the husband.

Jiang Chengjia called out softly: "Erlang, it's me."

After the words were finished, there was another silence in the room. After a moment of rest, the creaking sound of wooden wheels rolling on the ground was heard. The closed door in front of me was opened, revealing the thin and pale face of the husband.

The couple looked at each other, and the atmosphere was surprisingly weird.

The pair of star eyes of the Lang Jun fell on her. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Jiang Chengjia always felt a little cold and thin in his eyes.

However, the husband still cared eagerly and said, "What are you doing when you run out in such a cold day? Come in quickly, don't get frozen."

Before he could finish his words, he had moved the wooden wheel away to make a seat for her.

Qianshan held the back pad of the wooden wheel and pushed the girl into the room with a little force. She was about to go into the curtain, but she heard the girl coughing a few times and said, "Qianshan, I want to be alone for a while. It's too cold outside, please go back to your ears and wait. Half an hour later... come and find me."

Hearing this, the husband beside him lowered his eyes and kept his expression silently, neither opposed nor seemed to agree.

Qianshan's eyes swept back and forth between the couple, and she was always uneasy, afraid that Jiang Chengjia would be bullied.

She bowed helplessly and said reluctantly: "Here... I will leave." So she clarified the door of the house and left.

After sending Qianshan away, Jiang Chengjiacai looked at the husband.

The view inside the house is amazing.

Both of them sat on the wooden wheel, and their faces were pale.

When they looked at each other, they felt a little embarrassed.

Ning Nanyou cleared his throat, so as to ease the strange atmosphere, and asked softly: "It's getting colder after the night...it's getting colder. A Luo comes to find me at this time, but what's the urgent matter?"

This tone is soft but with a hint of alienation.

The sensitive and thoughtful girl immediately noticed it. Her heart sank slightly, and a hint of helplessness appeared in her eyes, but she still smiled and said softly: "Do you have to come and find you if you have something to do?"

The husband looked strange and stared at her and shook his head slowly and said, "Of course not, you... can come over at any time."

When Jiang Chengjia heard his plain and indifferent tone, he could only quietly suppress the sourness in his heart, with a stiff smile on his face, and said, "Erlang...I really have something to come to find you."

She stopped talking nonsense and cut into the topic.

The husband opposite him said silently, staring at her quietly, waiting for her to say the following.

Jiang Chengjia: "I think, I may know who the men in black who suddenly appeared in the city... are they?"

When the Lang Jun heard this, his dark eyes flashed slightly, with a hint of coldness hidden, and a very contradictory expectation. He asked, "Oh? But what did you find in the Qianji Department of the Water Pavilion? Let you say this?"

Although the temptation in his words was not obvious, Jiang Chengjia still heard it.

The girl smiled bitterly and said in a calm voice: "Indeed, Qianji has found some clues. Based on these clues, I have some guesses."

Ning Nanyou said: "Who is Aluo guessing?"

She paused, looked up at him who was blurred in the face, and said calmly: "There is a doctor around me, named Qin Ye. Do you know?"

Jiang Chengjia said the word Qin Ye, and the man on the opposite side trembled obviously, his star eyes raised slightly, fixed on her body, making her feel cold.

She was almost certain that Ning Nanyou knew about this and did have doubts about her.

After a long time, the husband said, "I have heard of this person...what is wrong with him?"

Facing the cold eyes, Jiang Chengjia calmly said: "There is one thing I have never told you. The culprit behind the scenes of the explosion of the Deng Mansion's private house that caused a sensation in the Laba Festival was not Wang He, but someone else... And the man named Qin Ye around me was also mixed in. But it was not my brother and I instructed."

Ning Nanyou looked faintly, and the coldness on his face became deeper and deeper into his eyes: "Oh? Is there something wrong? Is it that A Luo meant... Is this person betrayed Shuige?"

Jiang Chengjia nodded without hesitation and said, "That's exactly what it is."

Ning Nanyou lowered his eyes again and lowered his eyes, and sneered: "Qin Ye is just a doctor in the martial arts world. Why do you want to betray Shuige? Why do you plan with the culprit of the explosion... blow up Deng Yuan's private house? What deep hatred does this person have with Deng?"

As she expected, he asked about this matter, and probably had some doubts about Qin Ye's life experience.

Jiang Chengjia thought thoughtfully, not knowing that Zhou Yuancheng had found Qin Ye's true identity.

She was hesitant and confused, wondering whether to tell Ning Nanyou about this.

The husband on the opposite side stared at her tightly, not letting go for a moment, and read a hint of hesitation from her expression, and the hope that had just risen in his heart fell down again.

He waited for a while, and when he saw that she had not spoken for a long time, he felt a little impatient.

After Jiang Chengjia decided, Ning Nanyou was reluctant to listen.

She was about to speak when the jade-faced man blocked her words first and said, "If you don't want to say it... don't hesitate. Aluo, I won't force you to say anything."

He suddenly changed his attitude and became very cold and hard.

Jiang Chengjia was speechless, looking at his blurry figure, and immediately said at a loss: "I'm not unwilling to say... I just want to explain to you again..."

Ning Nanyou no longer cared about her current state of mind, turned the wooden wheel and headed towards the insider of the curtain.

He was depressed. Because Qin Ye was unhappy for a long time, he had an irreparable doubt about Jiang Chengjia.

Therefore, even if she came to explain at this moment, it would not offset his irritability and doubts at the moment.

Jiang Chengjia was too smart and knew his thoughts well. Ning Nanyou was not sure if she knew that he had found Qin Ye's identity, so in order to avoid him being suspicious, he came to explain to him at this time. In order to win his trust again.

These thoughts coiled in his heart and could not be covered.
Chapter completed!