Chapter 39 Mystery

Style: Historical Author: Lane 16Words: 2266Update Time: 24/02/20 17:26:55
In the wing room on the second floor of Zui Jiangyue, Shen Qiaoran was waiting restlessly. He walked around the room from time to time and finally sat down. But as long as there was the slightest sound from downstairs, he would be like a frightened bird. He immediately ran to the window and looked out.

Ever since Xiao Jue left, he had been immersed in the panic of losing his sister.

Jiang Fengmian sat near the door, looking coldly at Shen Qiaoran who was full of worry, and said calmly: "You want everyone to know that the Shen family has lost the fourth lady, right?"

Shen Qiaoran paused suddenly, turned his head and stared at Jiang Fengmian fiercely.

After a while, he slowly exhaled and said firmly: "What is reputation? As long as Xiao Qiao is still alive and well, even if she never gets married again in the future, our Shen family can protect her for the rest of her life."

The Shen family has always been protective of others, especially when it comes to matters related to Shen Qiaochen.

After saying that, Shen Qiaoran walked towards the door without looking back.

Jiang Fengmian sighed inwardly, but still stepped forward and blocked Shen Qiaoran's path.

After being blocked by Jiang Fengmian several times, Shen Qiaoran finally ran out of patience. Just when he was about to attack him, Jiang Fengmian listened attentively, as if to confirm something, and then finally retracted his hand and smiled at Shen Qiaoran. Made a "please" gesture.

When Shen Qiaoran saw this, he was puzzled at first, then overjoyed when he realized it. He pushed Jiang Fengmian in front of him and flew out immediately.

Jiang Fengmian was not annoyed at being pushed away. He shook his head and followed...

Shen Qiaoran came to the stairs and immediately saw Xiao Jue, who had just walked into the lobby of Zui Jiangyue, wearing a black moire brocade dress.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't see his sister.

Shen Qiaoran was filled with joy, and it was as if everything was washed away by a basin of cold water. He couldn't care less about being afraid of Xiao Jue at the moment, he was so angry that he rushed downstairs to settle the score with him.

I was deceived by him and waited here in Zui Jiangyue for so long in vain, but what about him? Xiao Jue clearly promised to bring Xiao Qiao back safely. Now that he is back safely, his own Xiao Qiao is still missing...

The more Shen Qiaoran thought about it, the more he regretted it. He shouldn't have been stopped here by Jiang Fengmian just now. He should have had someone go back to his house to report it as soon as possible.

It's okay now, Xiao Qiao can't be found. If her grandmother, second brother, or even the aunt in the palace find out, the consequences will be unimaginable...

All this is because of Xiao Jue. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have wasted my time here...

Thinking of this, Shen Qiaoran felt sad for a moment and felt that his whole body was not well.



Shen Qiaochen followed Xiao Jue into Zui Jiangyue's lobby. Before she could speak, she heard an extremely sad and angry male voice coming from upstairs.

"Xiao Jue! Do you dare to come back? "

This sound is extremely penetrating, but Zuijiang Yue is one of the best restaurants in Beijing, and it is a good place to watch the floats tonight. Many people came here early to wait.

Therefore, that night, Zuijiang Yue was rising and falling, inside and outside, no matter whether they were high-ranking nobles or merchants and lackeys, they all heard Shen Qiaoran's words clearly.

What's more, the shrillness of his voice and the sadness of his expression at that time can be testified by everyone present.

Many of them had studied and fought with Shen Qiaoran, and naturally knew about Xiao Jue's protection of Shen Qiaoran.

Many people were jealous of his good fortune, so after tonight, there was one more unspeakable thing about the young prince of Yong Palace and the third son of the Shen family...



Of course, these are all things for later, they don’t know it yet.



In the lobby of Zui Jiangyue's first floor, Shen Qiaochen was dumbfounded as she watched her third brother fly towards him from the second floor with a look of grief and anger.

She knew Shen Qiaoran's skills. All his martial arts and movements were mediocre. Today's speed could be regarded as the highest ever.

Seeing Shen Qiao rushing toward them fiercely, Xiao Jue stepped lightly and led Shen Qiao to change positions instantly.

Shen Qiaoran made up for it, but the strong inertia prevented him from stopping in time, and he was about to rush towards the crowd watching the excitement not far away.

Xiao Jue's figure flashed and appeared in front of Shen Qiaoran in an instant, and then slapped him into a chair not far away.

Surprisingly, with the speed and weight of Shen Qiaoran flying over, the small pear wood chair would definitely not be able to support it.

But Xiao Jue's seemingly careless palm finally made him sit down firmly.

Such skills are not something that ordinary martial arts practitioners can possess.

Shen Qiao stood not far away with his head lowered, taking in this scene thoughtfully.

The Xiao Jue she met today was really beyond her expectation.

Putting aside those vague feelings, in terms of pure ability, Xiao Jue is indeed a very hidden person.

He is the unruly young prince in the capital and a rising undefeated legend on the battlefield.

Compared with his widely known outstanding military exploits, most people in the world know very little about Xiao Jue's own martial arts.

But Shen Qiaochen has always been meticulous, and after his rebirth, he was even more wary of his ally in his previous life.

But I have to say that there is indeed a hint of curiosity in this excessive scruple.

For example, tonight, Xiao Jue was able to find her immediately, and took her, who didn't know martial arts, away easily in front of everyone.

It seemed that he had already known who was holding him hostage tonight, and the person behind it was not taken seriously by him.

How much of this is due to the power of Prince Yong's Mansion?

Or...



"Stop it, don't think about it anymore."

Shen Qiao silently told herself that Xiao Jue was her savior tonight, but this life-saving grace...

Shen Qiaochen thought about it again and again, and finally decided that the Shen family should repay Xiao Jue's life-saving grace, or simply return it to Shen Qiaoran. Anyway, they seemed to have a good relationship...

Forced to suppress a certain thought in his mind, Shen Qiaochen looked around and saw that the people around him looked like they were drinking tea and wine, but in fact, all of them had their ears standing upright.

But it was not convenient for her image to attract attention at this time, so she gritted her teeth, picked up the cup on the table next to her, and threw it hard at Shen Qiaoran who was not far away...



Shen Qiaoran, who was forced to fall back into the chair, was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to recover. Then he immediately stood up and rushed towards Xiao Jue without thinking.

"Xiao Jue! You..."

Her dark hair, as thick as seaweed, contrasted with Shen Qiao's suet-like little face, and the disguise on her face had long been wiped away.

In fact, Shen Qiaochen didn't know at this time that the other party really wanted to ruin her reputation by doing this. But they didn't know that Shen Qiaochen didn't care about reputation or anything like that. For her, as long as she was alive, that was all.

When she saw it that day, she felt familiar, but did not recognize it. But later she thought about the people she knew in her previous life, and finally vaguely remembered that Jiang Fengmian, the youngest son of the Duke of Jin, liked to wear red clothes. A well-known playboy in the capital, his lack of ambition has always made the Duke of Jin very angry.

The most important thing is that Jiang Fengmian was Xiao Jue's best friend in his previous life.