"My little man is kind and righteous, and I am here to thank you." Jiang Chengjia respectfully bowed to him with a look of gratitude.

Cheng Mian could feel her salute, so he nodded at her and said, "Missar, you don't have to be so polite."

"I wonder if my little husband can lead me into the city and pay homage to Mrs. Jiang?" Jiang Chengjia asked.

Cheng Mian's eyes paused slightly and asked, "My mother?"

Jiang Chengjia nodded surely and looked at him with anticipation.

Cheng Mian said, "I'm afraid Cheng will not be able to do this request from the county lord."

Jiang Chengjia's eyes were lit with suspicion and said strangely: "Mr. Cheng Xiaolang said just now... He wanted to do his best to help his brother, why did he change his attitude in a blink of an eye?"

Cheng Mian said helplessly: "It's not that Cheng doesn't want to lead you into the mansion to pay homage to his mother. It's because... His mother is not in the mansion, and His Majesty has surrounded and guarded the General's Mansion with a thousand Beiling Army and 500 Imperial Guards... No one is allowed to enter and exit. Even Cheng has no way to go back to the mansion now. He was stopped by Yue Luo's Imperial Guards and cannot get close to..."

"What?" Jiang Chengjia was shocked, turned around and walked over to the two men, looked at the general's mansion at the entrance of the alley, and said in surprise: "Your Majesty is actually treating the Cheng clan like this?"

"Madam, I'm not to hide it. On the day when the Dongfu Department and the Censorate were invaded, Your Majesty had already asked Yue Luo to lead 500 imperial guards to siege the General's Mansion. No one in the city clan was allowed to enter and exit the mansion."

When Jiang Chengjia heard this, he felt that Cheng Mian said something inconsistent, and said in confusion: "Since the people of the Cheng clan cannot enter and exit the mansion, why... Mrs. Jiang is not in the mansion. Besides, Mrs. Lang, aren't you outside the mansion now?"

"Zheng was also locked up in the mansion with his father. However, yesterday the old disease broke out and the doctor was not in the mansion, so the Imperial Guard was willing to let go and sent Cheng to the clinic for treatment." Chengmian replied in a low voice: "Walking up this morning, Cheng wanted to return to the general's mansion, but was stopped by the Imperial Guard outside the door, saying that Yue Luo ordered that anyone who left the mansion should not return to the mansion. Therefore, Cheng was wandering here and had no place to go."

"As for my mother... two days ago, an edict came from the palace, saying that His Highness was in trouble and needed relatives and relatives to serve him. Therefore, my mother left the General Manager Cui with him."

When Jiang Chengjia heard his explanation, a chill in his heart. In order to prevent his brother from asking for help from Cheng clan, Emperor Wei did this to such an extent?

"Mr..you want to meet my mother, but in order to ask her to lead you to the Prince of the East Palace?"

After a while of silence, Cheng Mian suddenly asked like this. Jiang Chengjia was a little surprised and stared at the white-clothed man in front of him with his eyes covered in cloth.

Cheng Mian listened to the light and slight breathing of the girl in front of him, but he never got a response. After waiting for a while, the girl still had no movement, so he had to speak again: "If the county lord wants to see His Royal Highness the Prince, Cheng may have a way to allow you to sneak into the East Palace without any danger."

After saying that, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but say, "If the little husband in the city has a solution, that would be great. As long as you can see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, your brother may have a chance to be saved."

Cheng Mian nodded and smiled at her, stretched out her left hand, and put her five fingers together to make a call to the path behind the alley, saying, "Person lord, please come with Cheng."

Jiang Chengjia looked at the other end of the alley, and his eyes fell back to Lang Jun. Seeing that he adjusted the direction of the wooden wheel, he whispered to the young man standing beside him. Then, the young man pushed Chengmian and walked towards the small road.

Jiang Chengjia put on the human skin again, and after a brief disguise, he followed the two men out of the alley.

The three of them circled a few times in the long streets and alleys near the General's Mansion before leaving the Guo District. Chengmian led the two from one neighbor to another, and walked for about two incense sticks. Behind his life, the young man pushing his life, parked the wooden wheel in front of a small inn.

Jiang Chengjia followed from a distance, saw Cheng Mian and his attendants stop, and then took two steps back, hid in the corner of the street, poked out his eyes, and quietly investigated the situation. It was not that she did not trust Cheng Mian, but that at this extraordinary moment, she had to be alert and consider Jiang Cheng Yi and even the Shui Pavilion.

Cheng Mian's wooden wheel stopped under the steps. The servant beside him walked forward and gently buckled the closed door of the inn, approached the crack of the door and whispered softly twice, as if he was asking for something.

The street was silent and peaceful. In less than half a moment, a rumbling sound came from the inn, followed by a sound of locking. The wooden door of the inn was gently opened. A woman with charming posture poked her head out.

Jiang Chengjia hid in the corner and heard a gentle call from there: "Mr. Xiaocheng, why are you here at this time?"

Cheng Mian sat on the wooden wheel, facing the woman upside down, lowered her voice, and her magnetic voice flowed out from his throat in a low and melodious manner: "Make some preparation, I will temporarily stay in Yaxiang tonight."

The woman was a little surprised and immediately raised her head and looked at the white-clad man. Seeing his calm expression, the woman's mind became subtle, her eyes gradually dimmed, and she seemed a little disappointed.

After hearing that she had not answered for a long time, Cheng Mian leaned against the wooden wheel and said coldly and distantly: "I have something to do, so don't think too much."

When the woman heard this sentence, her dark eyes lit up instantly: "Please rest assured, please feel free, I will make arrangements now."

Her voice suddenly jumped, and she turned around and was about to leave when she heard the husband below the steps suddenly call out loudly to the corner of the street: "Ajiang, come out, don't hide anymore. Xiao Gu is my sister, so there is no need to worry that she will expose the affairs of you and me."

Jiang Chengjia was suddenly named, with a confused expression, and a dull look on his face, staring at the direction where Cheng Mian was, a little at a loss.

The woman in the inn poked out half of her body and looked in the direction where Cheng Mian shouted, just facing her eyes. At this moment, Jiang Chengjia suddenly felt a powerful hostility.

A feeling of inexplicable arises from her heart. Jiang Chengjia emerged from the corner of the street in embarrassment, stood at the entrance of the alley, and walked towards the inn slowly.

Before she could speak, Cheng Mian said first: "After tonight... I will take you to meet your father and mother, and I will definitely not let you feel wronged."

Jiang Chengjia stood in front of him, staring at him dumbly, not knowing what he was saying at the moment. Before she could react, the woman standing on the steps slowly stepped forward and bowed to her, "It turned out to be sister-in-law... Little Gu Youwei welcomed him, which made her laugh."

Sister-in-law???

Jiang Chengjia was shocked and took three steps back, just about to shake her head and deny it. However, Cheng Mian suddenly stretched out his hand, gently held her wrist, and increased the strength of her fingers on both sides of the wrist bones, facing her with her back.

Jiang Chengjia frowned and stared at him with his head tilted his head, trying to break his wrist away from his palm. Cheng Mian tried harder and tightly held her wrist bones, not allowing her to break free. She was a little annoyed, but calmed down and thought for a while, then secretly turned his head and looked at the woman behind him staring at her, and suddenly understood something.

So, following the wish of Cheng Meng, he said softly: "Your husband is willing to give me a title, so I will naturally be happy."

Then, she turned around, faced the woman on the steps, gave a flat manner dignified and elegant manner, and said lightly: "I have heard from my husband about you for a long time. I have always wanted to see you, but now I am finally lucky to meet you. I call Yu Jiang. You can call me A Jiang like my husband."

"Sister Ajiang, you are so nice. No wonder the young man in the small town likes you." The woman smiled sweetly at her, but her eyes were filled with cold light.

Jiang Chengjia only felt a chilly wind coming out from behind, blew her all over.

She smiled stiffly and said, "In the future, I will take care of my sister Xiao Gu."

The woman who called Xiao Gu was about to continue complimenting, but was interrupted by Cheng Mian: "The weather is cold outside. Xiao Gu, go and clean up. A Jiang is weak and can't blow the cold wind."

The man in white always held Jiang Chengjia's hand tightly, his tone was full of doting and caring, as if he was deeply in love. Xiao Gu's smiling face collapsed in an instant, his lips raised, but his eyes were lowered, and his whole expression was extremely strange.

"My husband, I will go and clean up later." Xiao Gu stiffened his body, bowed a little, turned around in dismay, and entered the inn.

Cheng Mian seemed to be able to feel the woman's emotions, but there was no reaction at all. It was not until Xiao Gu disappeared in front of the door that he let go of Jiang Chengjia's wrist and immediately apologized: "People's forgiveness... Cheng was just now."

"Mr. Cheng Xiaolang is willing to help me meet the prince, which makes me grateful and disrespectful. At this moment, it is not a big deal to borrow me to block my luck in love with her..." Jiang Chengjia said in a low voice.

Cheng Mian laughed and said lightly: "Chen is a broken body... he doesn't want to delay others. He will be alone in this life and be free."

"How can the little husband of the city belittle himself so much?" Jiang Chengjia retorted, "No matter who he is, he always has his own shining points. You are extremely sharp in your ears and smells, and you have the ability that ordinary people do not have. This is where you attract others. Although the little husband is always with the wooden wheel, his figure is still as tall as a Yang. His temperament of breeze and moon will make many girls admire him, so why should he underestimate himself? In this life, people will always meet what they love. I believe that the young husband will definitely have a good relationship."

She half-squatted, leaned against Cheng Mian's wooden wheel, and said to him softly.

A few words came out slowly, soft and warm. Cheng Mian lowered his head slightly, and his hands hidden in his sleeves gradually bent and formed a fist.

Jiang Chengjia couldn't help feeling uneasy when she saw him silent. She repeatedly considered and savored what she said just now, and always felt that there was nothing wrong. Seeing Cheng Mian's expression becoming more and more faint and darker, she became a little annoyed. If she had known this, she would have stopped talking.
Chapter completed!