Jiang Chengjia never thought that Song Yang and Tao Chong had such a festival. No wonder this boy looked bad when he came out of Yayun Pavilion just now.

She said silently and thought about this matter carefully. Before she could speak, Ning Nanyou responded to Song Yang's request first.

"If you can do it well in the Guangxin base, I and the Queen will give you this opportunity to interrogate Tao Chong separately and ask you to personally interrogate him the truth." The young man said quietly in a deep voice, which made Jiang Chengjia look sideways and look surprised.

She didn't expect Ning Nanyou to agree so quickly. She thought that Song Yang was still someone who needed to be guarded in his heart... But at this moment, she looked at Ning Nanyou's calm expression, and couldn't help but feel that perhaps she had always been too cautious, so she didn't dare to believe that Ning Nanyou really put her guard down on her.

"The king and the lord mean is mine." She echoed, then turned to look at Song Yang.

The one-eyed boy had already knelt down on both knees, bowed and kowtowed three times on the thick stone brick floor in front of him, muttering: "Thank you, the man and the woman, for your fulfillment."

"It's getting late, please go back and rest. Remember everything you saw and heard in Yayun Pavilion today... After leaving the courtyard, don't mention it to anyone." Ning Nanyou made the final warning and allowed Song Yang to retreat.

The young man nodded solemnly, stood up and bowed deeply to the man and woman in front of him, and then turned around and left.

Ning Nanyou took Jiang Chengjia's hand and took her to Fengyuan. Bypassing the screen wall, the little girl whispered casually: "I thought... if Song Yang asked Song Yang to interrogate Tao Chong, you would consider at least a few days before replying to him, but I didn't expect that you agreed so quickly?"

"He is a lonely boy, homeless since he was seven years old. In order to find out the truth and to endure the truth, he has been in a revenge for seven or eight years... It's really not easy." Ning Nanyou looked at the garden color covered by the dim sky in the distance and whispered.

This seems to be talking about himself again.

Hearing his humble tone, Jiang Chengjia felt confused.

"Let's have a good rest tomorrow. A few days ago... I took you to visit Hongfeng Village. I didn't expect that the five or six days of time would pass so quickly. I originally wanted to take you to the border town ferry to see the river view, but the injuries on your body always recur. It's not healing for these days. Now it seems that we don't have time to go to the ferry. When we come back from Guangzhou this time, I will take you to the border town ferry?" He skipped the topic of Song Yang's life experience and mentioned his future itinerary, and then took her hand with interest and said, "As soon as the matter of Song Zong is resolved, we will go back to the command house to live a good life. A few days ago, I had already asked Uncle Ji to buy the seeds of crabapple, and I specifically asked him to ask how to cultivate flower seeds in red soil. At that time, you, my husband and I plant these flower seeds together, and wait for the next year... the scene of crabapple flowers blooming in the yard."

He took every promise he had made to her, and at this moment, Xiaoyu hugged her, as if he didn't take the matter of going to Guangzhou a few days later, nor did he care whether Ning Zheng had noticed what he did, but he just predicted their future with calmness and hope.

Jiang Chengjia even had an illusion, as if she had seen the heroic young man in purple in the Ninth Heaven back then. No matter where he appeared, he had a sudden look of rhyme, and no matter how big the difficulties he faced, he could face them calmly.

This is why she loves him. What she loves the most is Fu Yang's unrestrained and free posture and mentality that is free and free in the world.

However, in the years that Fu Yang has devoted himself to the mortal world, most of the mortal bodies he has transformed are obsessed with family, country, hatred, power and reputation, and never truly let go.

But at that moment, she seemed to have seen Fu Yang in this life... for her sake, she gave up hatred and hope to fight for power.

"A Luo? What's wrong? Why don't you talk?"

Ning Nanyou's call came from his ears. Jiang Chengjia woke up and looked up at him in a daze. His eyes suddenly turned red, and he nodded slightly dullly and said, "Okay."

Ning Nanyou was stunned when he saw her bullhead's answer, and then smiled and said, "Why is your eyes red again?"

He gently scraped her nose and said gently.

Jiang Chengjia immediately covered her eyes and whimpered, "Why... are you always expose me... and are moving? You are so destructive of the atmosphere."

Ning Nanyou pulled her and stopped in the yard. He paused for a moment, then hugged her in his arms and hugged her tightly, and then said in her ear in a deep voice: "Aluo, these days, I have taken you to Hongfeng Village to do the simplest farming with those tenants and live the simplest life... For decades, I have not been as happy as these days. I have been glad in my heart countless times and met you. Thank you."

Jiang Chengjia, who was suddenly pulled into her arms, was stunned for a moment. After hearing his words, his mind buzzed.

She quietly hugged his waist, slowly patted the young man's back, and silently comforted him.

Perhaps it was Song Yang's words that made Ning Nanyou recall the dark and lonely memories of his childhood again. He was like now, like a child, just wanting to hug her tightly and not let go.

The scenery of Maple Garden is covered with a dark red afterglow, and the afterglow on the sky gently shines in the courtyard, as if telling some beautiful story.

One day rest.

Ji Xianzhi and Qianshan prepared everything for Ning Nanyou and his wife, and then collected some luggage for Jiang Shan, Gu An and Fan Yan. After getting a car, the three teams quietly headed to Guangzhou from the shortcut path.

When they arrived at the farm outside the suburbs of Cangwu County, the six of them found a quiet thatched house, with Jiang Chengjia and Song Yang respectively being Fan Yan, Gu An and Jiang Shan disguised themselves.

About an hour later, when the six people came out of the thatched hut again, except for Ning Nanyou and his wife, the other four were all young and middle-aged. There was no wrinkle on the four young faces, and there was no trace of disguise at all. It seemed that the two gray-haired old men, young men with long white clothes and one-eyed young men with long robe just now had never passed by this thatched hut.

These four faces look extremely ordinary. If they get mixed into the crowd, I'm afraid they won't notice it at all if they are not careful.

Jiang Chengjia stood in front of the door and greeted Fan Yan. Jiang Shan and Gu Anyi bowed aloud and instructed: "Two generals, Lord Gu... Let's go on this trip, remember not to take off the mask of this human skin. If you feel wet and itchy on your face, you can apply this ointment to your face. In a cup of tea, you will be fine."

After saying this, she took out four small ceramic boxes from her arms and handed them to the four of them. She also reminded Song Yang: "Remember, you must not take off your mask unless you have to."

At this point, the six people bowed and bid farewell to each other, and then walked from here to part ways.

Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nanyou's car slowly drove into Cangwu County. Within half a day, they arrived at the private house of Song Zong in Cangwu County. This is a mountain and slope, called Anyazhuang.

Listening to the name makes people feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Chengjia got off the carriage with Ning Nanyou's support, stood in front of the dark cliff village, and looked around. Before the group could take all their luggage, someone in the village hurried out to greet him.

The man was accompanied by a group of servants, with a thin figure and an ordinary face, but he was wearing a silk and brocade cross-necked straight hem robe, and the hair was covered with a golden eagle swan hairpin. It was obvious that he was a well-known figure in the farm.

Jiang Chengjia glanced at him a few more times and was almost certain that this person was Song Zong, who had heard of his bad reputation before she saw him.

"The Grand Marshal of Huaiyin is here, and Song is in a farewell welcome. I hope you will forgive me!" Song Zong walked in front of them in three or two steps, bent his body while walking, bowed his hands and greeted him with a smile.

Ning Nanyou replied expressionlessly: "You are polite, Lord Song, if it weren't for Lord Song's people waiting outside Cangwu City, I wouldn't have found this place."

Song Zong remided and agreed, "These are all things Song should do... Junhou has been running around for a few days, and I think he must be very tired. Let's go to the village to have some rest first."

He turned sideways, nodded and bowed to Ning Nanyou. He suddenly saw a beautiful woman standing beside Ning Nanyou, looking at him with a faint expression.

Song Zong was shocked immediately and subconsciously asked: "Who is this?"

Ning Nanyou was about to answer, but Jiang Chengjia took the lead, "Mr. I am quite tired, so I'd better go in quickly. Don't wait for the fierce mistress to catch up with me... I'll tear me up."

Her delicate voice fell into Ning Nanyou's ears, causing him to have bumps all over his body. He looked at her in surprise, with a strange look on his face.

Jiang Chengjia blinked quietly at him, then snuggled on his shoulder, revealing a pitiful look.

When Song Zong heard the woman's words, he immediately reacted and regarded Jiang Chengjia as a little concubine in Ningnanyouhou's mansion with preconceived ideas.

After all, the Marquis of Huaiyin is not only cold-blooded and ruthless, but also greedy and lustful. It is rumored that there are many beautiful concubines in his mansion.

Ning Nanyou hung his eyebrows, wanting to laugh but not being able to laugh. He endured it hard for a while, cooperated with Jiang Chengjia, showing a beautiful expression, hugged her in his arms, and said gently: "Don't worry, the fierce woman in the room doesn't dare to follow her. If she dares to come, I will order someone to beat her."

Song Zong stood by and thought: This fierce woman was afraid that she would refer to Jiang Chengjia, who married into the Marquis's mansion half a year ago, who was personally named the lord of Chengping County by His Majesty.

He thought about it thoughtfully, and naturally believed that the relationship between Chengping County Lord and Ning Nanyou had reached a tense point.

It seems that the rumors that the Huaiyin Hou is lustful is not false. The woman next to him with an amazing appearance is probably a little bit of beauty in the world.

Jiang Chengjia pretended to be afraid, leaned in the arms of the young man, and said sweetly: "Stop talking, husband, you're scary."

Ning Nanyou heard this and almost couldn't hold back his smile. So when he saw that Song Zong glanced at the little girl in his arms with some eyes, it made him not very comfortable.
Chapter completed!