Mr. Dong reported his name, bowed again and left.

Not long after they left, Cheng Jiaoniang also returned to Yudai Bridge.

The carriage stopped in front of the door, Liu Lang flicked the riding whip in his hand and walked over from the wall.

The two looked at each other.

"Banqin, bring some snacks..." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Saturday Lang stared angrily.

"Cheng Jiaoniang, please stop it!" he shouted.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him and smiled slightly.

Liulang's anger suddenly disappeared, and he remembered the last time.

"..This is the tea you drink."

This woman!

"If you don't tell me anything, I won't ask. I'm just here to ask, can you help me?" he said with a sullen face.

"Use." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Saturday Lang turned around and left.

Banqin and Brother Jin were stunned, watching the young man take a few steps, stop, and turn around stiffly.

"...Speak quickly, I'm still busy, young master." He said with a slight blush.

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After Zhou Lang left, the maid who came out from the door came forward, looking a little worried.

"Mr. Zhang is not at home," she said. "I don't know when he will come back. How about sending him a letter?"

Cheng Jiaoniang shook her head.

"No need for now," she said.

"But the master is here, why does he still ask me?" The maid said with a bit of joy, "The master has never asked about other people's affairs before. It seems that the old master told me before he left. Although the master is old-fashioned, I think

If the old lady gives instructions, he will definitely help."

"I understand." Cheng Jiaoniang nodded and took the water from Ban Qin. However, she didn't pick it up and eat it like she did in the past. Instead, she was slightly lost in thought.

The maid and Banqin looked at each other.

"Madam, is the matter really difficult to handle?" the maid asked.

Although Banqin didn't say anything, her expression couldn't be deceiving. She was a little more frightened and helpless than before she went out in the morning.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at her and smiled slightly.

"It's nothing, it's just that I walked a lot at night and I was unlucky and hit a ghost." She said, "It will always get brighter, and no matter how difficult the problem is, we can still solve it."

After saying that, she picked up the water glass and drank it slowly.

A night of silence.

The sky was bright, and Xiang Qi, standing in front of the city gate, always felt a little uneasy.

Is it because he was asked by the prison officer to write a document just now?

He doesn't normally do these things, so why was he suddenly asked to do them today?

The way the prison officer looked at him also made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Hasn't it been determined? Do we still need to investigate the concealment of the complaint letter?

The young lady he met yesterday could not help but appear in Xiang Qi's eyes.

Beauty is beautiful, but just like the clay sculpture beauties paraded around the streets at temple fairs for people to admire, they are cold and lifeless, staring at themselves, making people shiver down their spines.

Did she really guess that she did it?

So what if you guessed it?

What can she do without evidence?

A smile appeared on Xiang Qi's lips and he looked down at his hands.

Many people know that he has read, but not many know that he can read both left and right.

Yes, he is such a smart person. His knowledge is no worse than Xu Maoxiu's, his kung fu is no worse than Xu Maoxiu's, and his looks are no worse than Xu Maoxiu's. The difference is just timing. He should have single-handedly saved the Dong family, but he didn't.

Keep up with the trouble!

If he had been the one who rescued Dong Siniang from the frightened carriage, nothing would have happened to him and Xu Maoxiu.

Isn't it just that glance that fell from the sky in a critical moment?

Among the eight brothers, everyone saw Xu Maoxiu, but not Xiang Wencai.

Among the thieves being killed with swords, everyone saw Xu Maoxiu, but not Xiang Wencai.

He left Maoyuan Mountain and went his separate ways. In the past five years, although he lived in front of the Dong family, those people still couldn't see him, but he believed that time can change everything.

Unexpectedly, this Xu Maoxiu actually appeared in front of him again.

Thinking of brotherly love, he did not report them but gave them money to let them live. Unexpectedly, people's hearts were not enough.

He, Xu Maoxiu, said that he wanted to build a career and build a career, but he looked down upon marrying into another family. Now that his future was gone, he turned back to eat grass.

How can he take advantage of all the good things in the world!

It's fine now, God has finally accepted him.

Only when people die can they be forgotten forever.

Xiang Qi clenched his hands.

"Xiang Qi."

There was a sudden shout in his ears, Xiang Qi trembled with fright, and looked up to see a companion.

"What are you doing? A layer of skin is about to be scraped off the ground." My companion said with a smile.

Xiang Qi laughed twice, stopped his broom, walked towards the hut, sat down to drink a bowl of tea, chatted and laughed with his colleagues, and watched people coming and going at the city gate.

"I want to ask you for directions."

Suddenly a voice interrupted them.

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Chapter completed!