Chapter 38 Four Guards

He was shocked by her roar, and the door slammed shut tightly.

"What's the matter with you?"

Wen Qiong's only sleepiness was completely frightened away, and she rubbed her temples with a headache.

"The person who went to Cang Pavilion just now is Yao Xuanci's colleague. His surname is Xing. He seems to be a military commander."

When Yao Xuanci was recuperating in the mansion, Xing Yun went to both ends of the Marquis Mansion of Dali Temple, and had seen her many times.

He just walked past the gate of Jiangge, and she could recognize her in a flash. If it were Xing Yunjing who specialized in hunting and hunting, it would be a breeze to recognize her.

She sighed, "As soon as they leave, let's go back directly."

Weicheng is too close to the imperial city, so they still can't run around.

With Wen Boqing's back against the door, Xindao was forced to hide in the house, wouldn't it be more aggrieved than in the imperial city.

He pondered for a while, his peach-blossom eyes lit up slightly, "It's better to wait until it gets dark and then come out to the evening market. When the lights are bright, it will definitely be a grand sight."

"I'm going to kill first and then sneak out of the imperial city. When I go back, I can bring some rare things for my mother to coax her back."

It's okay to be covered by night, Wen Qiong felt a little relieved, and when she mentioned her mother, she thought of the Sun family who went back to her ancestral land.

"Aunt Sun must have settled down in Songzhou's hometown, right?"

"Just arrived yesterday."

Wen Boqing pushed open the wooden window facing the river, leaned against the window, swayed the folding fan and said casually, "She brought a lot of nuns and maidservants to accompany her to serve her, and it took 20 days for a journey of more than ten days."

He frowned in disgust, "She was afraid that her mother would take away her father's favor after leaving for too long, so she left the maid who had been with her for many years in the mansion. I don't know if my father cared about her.The bride is real."

Having seen his mother and father entangled for half a lifetime in torment and hatred, Wen Boqing has no interest in the relationship between a man and a woman. He thinks that he has seen through the obsession of love and love in the world, and feels chic and unrestrained, and the days when he just went straight to money are extremely happy.

Therefore, the matter of discussing marriage is also delayed again and again.

"Brother thinks..." Wen Qiong's thoughts moved, "Can you persuade mother to take the initiative to reconcile?"

Wen Boqing sighed, "I also persuaded."

The result was that the mother whipped a stick.

He didn't understand why his mother was so stubborn. She was clearly hated by the two and wanted each other to die, but she still had to endure this tone and watch Sun's domineering in front of her, and even supported the Wen family with silver taels.

Wen Qiong held the pot to make tea, and said in a gentle voice, "Let's persuade him again."

There have been changes in the Wen family in this life, and it may be an opportunity for the Sun family to be sent to Songzhou.

They don't know the grievances of the previous generation, but the second half of their lives is still very long, and the mother always has to escape from this dark whirlpool to take a breath.

The speed of discussion in Cangge next door was unexpectedly fast, and Wen Qiong only ate half of the refreshments when she heard the sound of greetings and leaving outside the door.

Wen Boqing took a special look at the downstairs lobby, and saw the figure Wen Qiong described of Xing Yunjing walking down the stairs side by side with that young master Lin.

He returned to Jiangge, "Let's go."

The rustling taste of the refreshments gradually melted on the tip of the tongue, Wen Qiong twisted the handkerchief and wiped her fingertips carefully, took a sip of the tea to neutralize the growing sweetness in her mouth.

She got up, "Go back and send the silver taels to the bank, and come to the evening market tomorrow."

Talking about going to the evening market the next day, but in the end Wen Qiong became lazy and didn't want to go out again when she got back to the house. Wen Boqing couldn't pull it off, so she stayed in the house for three or four days to write and draw, very leisurely.

The autumn rain continued, and the sky was gloomy on this day, with fine rain falling from the sky. Wen Qiong asked Xiao Lian to move a bamboo chair under the eaves, and lay down on the rocking chair to listen to the sound of the rain.

She is too tired and drowsy these days, and her nausea becomes more and more violent in the morning and evening, and she is extremely reluctant to move. Yesterday, when she took a bath, she felt a little soft and sensual when touching her lower abdomen, and there was a slight curvature, which made her feel a little better.

The fetus in the womb is more and more present.

Xiao Lian came back from the outside with an oiled paper umbrella. In her arms were the brushes, ink, and rice paper that Wen Qiong wanted. She shook off the rainwater from the oiled paper umbrella and put the things back in the study.

"Ma'am, there was a man wearing a straw hat outside the door just now, and he seemed to have stayed there for a long time."

Wen Qiong opened her eyes suddenly when she heard the words, "Did you see his appearance?"

Xiao Lian walked up to her, feeling a little uneasy, "The servant didn't see the man's appearance clearly. He was wearing a black dress and covered his face. He was tall. When he saw the servant, he immediately walked away."

This attire is really frightening. She felt chills in her limbs as soon as she recalled the staggering, "The servant looked at him and seemed to have drawn some marks on the courtyard wall."

Wen Qiong stood up immediately, "I'll go and have a look."

Seeing her stepping into the courtyard in the rain, Xiao Lian quickly trotted back to retrieve the oil-paper umbrella, opened it and followed.

Wen Qiong stood in front of the courtyard gate, and after searching for a long time, she saw a strange symbol in a small corner.

I don't know who is following her.

Wen Qiong could only think of two kinds of people, either she noticed that she was a weak woman, a malicious person living here alone, or... Yao Xuanci found her.

Wen Qiong pursed her lips tightly, exerted some strength with her thin white fingers, and wiped away the marks one by one.

Standing behind her, Xiao Lian was a little apprehensive, "Ma'am, what should we do?"

The silk handkerchief carefully wiped the fingertips stained with charcoal ink, Wen Qiong whispered, "Pack up your things, we will move away."

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

She was about to go back to the courtyard, when she suddenly remembered the footprints she saw a few days ago, so she half turned her body and turned her eyes back to where she was just now.

Sure enough, she saw a pair of big footprints stained with yellow mud that were almost washed away by the rain.

Wen Qiong stepped into the courtyard and looked sideways, "Xiao Lian, do you know where there is a place of yellow mud near here?"

Xiao Lian shook her head, the houses nearby are all those who can afford servants and maidservants, so all the roads are paved with stone slabs, and it just so happens that there are alleys paved with the bustling market outside.

There are fertile loess fields outside the city, but the distance outside the city is too far.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, "There is a poor alley in the east, which is a yellow mud road!"

Wen Qiong paused when she heard the words, "Then you can see the clothes of that man clearly?"

Xiao Lian frowned and recalled, "It seems that...the dress is quite neat."

Poverty Alley Poverty Alley, all of them are poor beggars, dressed in rags, that person doesn't look like him.

Seeing that she couldn't find any clues for a while, Wen Qiong didn't think about it, and first asked Xiao Lian to find Wen Boqing, and then asked the nurses and handymen in the yard to pack up.

Just after noon, Wen Qiong moved from this courtyard house to the house where the gold and silver were originally placed.

Fortunately, the silver treasure has been exchanged for bank notes, and the gold bars have been removed by Wen Boqing and put in a safe place. Now it is an empty house.

Wen Qiong originally planned to return the house in two days, but he didn't expect it to be available at this time, which is considered lucky.

But Wen Boqing felt unsafe, "Why don't you move to my place?"

He came to Weicheng with gold and silver and couldn't cover his tracks, so he deliberately stayed away from Wen Qiong, but at this time someone was following Wen Qiong, Wen Boqing was really worried..

"It's nothing, it's enough for my brother to find a few quick-witted servants for me."

The main compartment had been cleaned, and Wen Qiong was resting on the small soft couch, reclining on the cushion, and looked up at him, "Has the white fish been found?"

"No, yesterday he sent a letter to me. Yao Xuanci's search has become more stringent in the past two days. It seems that he can't find you and he is in a hurry. Poor Baiyu's old background has been found out."

"That's good." Wen Qiong breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned.

"I'll leave in these two days. I'll live as I am now, and I'll move in after my uncle makes arrangements."

Guessing that Yao Xuanci was probably going to do it all over again, then the news that she disappeared for a long time and was buried in a barren mountain must be useless, and at most she would deceive others.

The sense of urgency to be caught up looms every moment.

"I'll be with you."

Songzhou is far away, Wen Boqing is worried.

Wen Boqing entrusted Xu Linshu to find some good guards. On the second day, seeing the end of Yuhui, he finally got the news.

When the door of the house was knocked, Wen Qiong had just finished drinking the fertility medicine, and the bitter taste of the medicine rushed to the top of the sky, making the feeling of depression in her chest even stronger.

Bite off a sour plum, barely suppressing it, Wen Qiong heard the footsteps and felt that something was wrong, raised her eyes, only to see the young man in fresh clothes walking in slowly, looking at the yard.

She was slightly surprised, and stood up, "Young Master Lin?"

"Sister." Lin Jinghao saw her eyes lit up, and walked into the main hall in two quick steps, his little tiger teeth looming.

He asked the tea waiter in the tea house, and he only knew that the two were brother and sister, and it was a bit regrettable that they came to play.

"I saw your elder brother coming into the yard at noon, and after guessing for a long time, I made up my mind to take a look. I didn't expect you and I to be neighbors."

He raised his hands in a bow, with a sincere attitude, "The teahouse offended me that day, I will apologize to my sister."

"It doesn't have to be like this." Wen Qiong didn't expect it to be him, and after realizing it, he smiled and said, "I should thank Young Master Lin for inviting me and my brother to enjoy the tea."

With a slight smile, those shallow pupils were tinged with tenderness, and even the eyes were extremely gentle, making Lin Jinghao's ears burn slightly, "I don't know your sister's name yet?"

"Miangui Wen." This young master Lin seemed to have a good character, and he had a neighbor who could talk to him. Wen Qiong felt more at ease, and her tone became more gentle.

"Mr. Lin, sit down and have a sip of tea."

Lin Jinghao took his seat, and heard footsteps sounding from the screen wall in front of him. He subconsciously looked over and saw a man dressed as a handsome scholar walking in, and his heart skipped a beat.

This elder sister, is she already married as a woman?

He sneaked a glance at the woman beside him, and when he saw her standing up with a smile on her face, his heart sank.

"Young Master Xu." Wen Qiong rushed up to greet him, and when Xu Linshu arrived, he brought the guards who guarded the house.

As soon as these three words were uttered, Lin Jinghao breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, it's okay.

Xu Linshu cupped his hands and saluted, "Boqing didn't come with me because he had something to do, so I first picked four tall and burly Lianjiazi, and brought them here for Miss Wen to see."

Lin Jinghao secretly looked at the scholar in front of him, thinking that he didn't look as rich as him, so he approached him familiarly, "Who is it?"

Wen Qiong first introduced the two to each other, "The courtyard is short of a few guards and guards, so I asked Mr. Xu to look for them for me yesterday."

"Guard, there are many people in my house." Lin Jinghao suddenly felt a pity that he came late and missed such a good opportunity.

"It's better for sister Wen to use the ones from my family. They are all born from well-known families. They are very reliable. I will bring you the deed tomorrow."

Xu Linshu glanced at him lightly when he heard the words, thinking that he had always heard that the young master of the Lin family was innocent, but seeing him now, he really had his thoughts written on his face.

Wen Qiong declined with a faint smile, "The person has already been found, so there is no need to bother."

"Then I'll send someone over." After Xu Linshu finished speaking, he turned around and called someone over.

Wen Qiong also came out of the main hall, standing under the eaves, leaning on the doorpost and staring at the screen wall, when she suddenly smelled the aroma of fried fish wafting from nowhere, her stomach was churning immediately, she frowned and twisted the handkerchief to cover it up.Shut your mouth and nose,

Lin Jinghao saw the discomfort between her brows and eyes, "What's wrong with Sister Wen, but it's uncomfortable?"

Wen Qiong resisted the ever-increasing feeling of depression in her chest."It's okay, I'll take a sip of tea and press it down."

"I'm going to bring tea to my sister." He immediately turned and returned to the main hall.

At this time, the sound of footsteps overlapped, Wen Qiong raised her eyes subconsciously, and saw the eyebrows and eyes of one of the people behind Xu Linshu clearly, the hand holding the doorpost couldn't help but clenched tightly, and her face turned pale.

Lin Jinghao came over with a teacup carefully, "Sister Wen, here it is."

However, the woman didn't respond to him, he followed her stiff gaze, and only saw that the person walking at the end had a pair of deep and indifferent pitch-black phoenix eyes.

The man has an ordinary appearance, and his aura is the most prominent among the four, very fierce.

When Lin Jinghao met his gaze, he felt as if he had been thrown into the cold winter pool. The hairs on his back stood up all over. Inexplicably, he felt a faint killing intent.

Xu Linshu also immediately sensed that something was wrong with Wen Qiong, and glanced at the four people behind him, and the person closest to him looked at him innocently.

"What are you looking at me for?"

He acted in his true colors, and there could be no flaws.

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Come on, come on, the double update failed, today is also a day to do chores for parents