Ning Nanyou really didn't want Qian Hui to continue looking at his little wife, so he pulled Jiang Chengjia forward to sit down, and then held her in his arms and covered her with force.

He is tall and strong, and his long sleeves can easily cover the petite person in his arms with a wave of his long sleeves. Looking over, the girl was left with only the skirt outside, her face and body were covered tightly.

Qian Hui laughed, with a quips to his eyes, walked back to his seat silently, moved the cushion beneath him, then knelt on it, tidy up his clothes, straightened his body, and made his rules very good.

Jiang Chengjia was blocked by his vision, and he used a strange wave to pull his sleeve with his forehead, and said annoyedly: "What are you doing to cover me like this!"

The young man refused to let go, stiffened his arms, always blocking his sleeves, his face dark, he quietly lowered his head, covered his sleeves, and said to her in a low voice: "Someone's eyes are on you, and he keeps staring at you. I'm very upset. Aluo, you stay obediently, and I'll let you go when the meeting is over."

She couldn't laugh and cry, and said in a small voice: "What are you kidding? Let me go."

Jiang Chengjia was like a kitten, hiking around in his arms, trying to break free from his arms.

But Ning Nanyou just refuses

She was angry and couldn't help but shout, "Ning Zhaoyuan! Is it over?"

The girl shouted out the full name of the young man, her face turned red and her face pouted with an angry puff.

This call made Qian Hui, who was present, scared and almost rolled down from the seat, climbed to Ning Nanyou for mercy.

Ning Nanyou glanced at Qian Hui's subconscious action. Seeing that he quickly retracted his legs with a cover-up force, he sat back honestly, and couldn't help rolling his eyes at him.

He had a gloomy face, and finally couldn't make trouble for the little lady in his arms. He lowered her sleeves stingyly, making her look dark and quirky eyes appear.

Jiang Chengjia struggled for a while and finally gave up. He thought to himself: It’s okay to be able to reveal his eyes, at least it can be seen.

Ning Nanyou insisted on saving face in front of her, and even maintaining an image in front of her subordinates, so she refused to follow her wishes.

After Jiang Chengjia figured it out, she felt that it didn't matter, as long as he was happy. She was also very willing to cooperate.

She stayed obediently behind his raised sleeves, looking at the two people sitting on the lower seat.

The house was silent, without a trace of sound, and even a little embarrassed.

This wonderful atmosphere made Jiang Chengjia speechless.

She muttered in her heart: Why don’t these three people talk? Do you have to stare at me here to be happy? It’s so strange!

In the room, this atmosphere was maintained for a while.

It was not until Lu Xun opened his mouth to break the situation that the master and servant did not continue to sit down like this awkwardly.

He asked, "The lord came this time...has he... sent that group of military supplies into the Protector's Mansion?"

Ning Nanyou shook his head and said, "Not yet."

Lu Xun was stunned and asked again: "Why is this?"

The young man from the master lowered his eyes and said lightly: "There was some accident in the middle and he failed to achieve his goal. Why didn't Qian Hui tell you what happened this morning?"

Qian Hui, who was suddenly called a name, suddenly looked up and looked at his lord, his eyes were blank and dull, and he asked with his mouth open, "Ah? What did you say, lord?"

Ning Nanyou had a dark face and stared at him coldly and said, "What do you think I'm talking about?"

Lu Xun was also confused and looked at Qian Hui with a puzzled look on his face. He obviously didn't know what happened on the streets of the border town today.

He followed Jiang Chengjia's instructions and stayed in this place and did not dare to walk around at will, nor did he dare to swagger in the streets, so he naturally knew nothing about what happened on the street.

Qian Hui first met Ning Nanyou's eyes, and after a few seconds, he suddenly realized: "Can you say... the warehouse where you took me, Dong Daofu, Bai Weimeng to this morning... is it a place where military supplies are hidden?"

Seeing that he realized, Ning Nanyou couldn't help but sigh.

Qian Hui frowned and said, "If the lord changes his appearance into the Protectorate's Mansion, he will at least find someone to speak with his subordinates so that his subordinates can help him. Like today's situation, when he thinks about it, he still feels thrilling and panic. Deng Qing pushes you into the hands of the black-clad thief, almost killing you... This situation really makes his subordinates afraid."

He has been inquiring about the news in the Protectorate's Mansion these days, and also knowing about the portrait in Deng Qing's hand, and knowing why Deng Qing wanted to search the city. Now that he knows that Shao Qian is Ning Nanyou, he immediately figured out everything yesterday and today.

Ning Nanyou raised his eyebrows and was speechless: "I winked at you more than once at the banquet yesterday. It's a pity that you didn't understand."

Qian Hui's eyes paused. When he recalled the scene last night, he didn't even think of anything. He said a little embarrassedly: "Subor... I didn't care much about Mr. Shao Qian, you played by lord last night. I really thought he was just a businessman."

Ning Nanyou knew that he really didn't expect this, so he stopped provoking: "A few days ago, I asked you to go to the Protectorate's House to inquire about things, have you figured it out?"

Qian Hui nodded and said, "I have investigated this matter clearly. The riots in the border town these days originated from a painting in Deng Qing's hands, and a wise man named Zhou Qi. I found out..."

He opened his words and was about to explain, but Ning Nanyou decisively interrupted him: "I already know what you found. Since you know it in your heart, I won't explain much, so as not to waste time."

When Ning Nan heard Qian Hui mention the name Zhou Qi, he felt a little irritable. He really didn't want to continue listening, so he willfully blocked his words.

"I came here now just to find Lu Xun. Now that you are here, I will just tell you the matter together and avoid the trouble of finding you again." Ning Nanyou took a deep breath and finally brought the conversation to the point.

"Because of today's incident, I have lost Deng Qing's trust. Therefore, in order to be able to return to the Protectorate's Mansion in the border town Qiuri's eyes in three days, I need some help." He said calmly.

Ning Nanyou explained his plan in detail.

Lu Xunze frowned and said, "Is it too dangerous for the lord to use himself as bait? What if the leader of the tribe of the Huns really came here disguisedly, what should he do to you?"

Ningnan was worried about the hills and valleys, and said calmly: "In recent years, even though Deng Qing did not guard the northern part, he set up the city defenses here very well. Even if the Huns could disguise themselves in the city and kidnap me, it depends on whether they could successfully escape from the city. The county defense army, county commander and guard army, which were defending the Baishou commander, are not vegetarians. At this critical moment, the Huns dare not easily offend the Wei Dynasty, otherwise their preparations would be in vain."

Qian Hui carefully considered this matter from beginning to end, and finally felt it was feasible, so he followed Ning Nanyou and advised Lu Xun: "I think this trip can be done. No matter how bad the lord is, you and Yuncheng are there. You two secretly protect you, so there should be no problem. Moreover, with the lord's martial arts, others may not be able to get close to him."

Ning Nanyou looked at Lu Xun with a faint look and did not deny Qian Hui's analysis.

But Lu Xun was still worried and always felt something was wrong: "Although that's what he said...but..."

Ning Nanyou was already a little impatient and interrupted: "Nothing, but this plan must be successful."

Lu Xun was choked and opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words that had already reached his mouth.

He was quite helpless and forced to nod, "Since the lord insists on doing this, my subordinates will do what they are instructed."

Ning Nanyou nodded softly, then carefully discussed the details with the two of them, and finalized the calculations everywhere, and then calmed down.

The three of them talked for a long time before they stopped. They all drank tea and rested, and the room finally became quiet.

The sky gradually darkened, and a layer of dark clouds rolled up from the blue sky, covering the sky and swallowing the original golden light. Jiang Chengjia looked at the weather outside, frowned, stretched out her hand to pull the sleeves of the husband beside her, and whispered: "Have you discussed it, right?"

Ning Nanyou turned his head and finally put down his arm that was blocking her, revealing her whole body.

He put his shoulders on her and asked with concern: "It's been discussed. Why? Are you tired?"

Jiang Chengjia shook his head silently, sat bently beside him, and said quietly: "You promised me. You want to come and see your injuries."

Ning Nanyou was surprised. He had long forgotten about this, but she still remembered it firmly.

In the past, he was on the battlefield, in the suburbs of Beijing, and in the desert... He suffered many injuries, and he could withstand the pain. Because of his years of patience, Ning Nanyou still habitually ignored his injuries and did not take them seriously at all.

But Jiang Chengjia always cared about it, for fear that his wound would be infected and cause an old disease.

He felt warm, he hugged his little wife tightly, and obediently said, "Okay. I will follow you."

After the husband said that, he immediately looked up at Qian Hui and said, "Qian Hui, I was injured, although it was not a big deal. But the wife was worried, go and ask the military doctor order to come and take a look."

Qian Hui's eyes were slightly stunned, as if he was a little scared.

He was hit hard today. His lord actually listened to his wife so much?

Qian Hui thought: The lord in the past was injured and he was reluctant to come to take the pulse. No matter how he and Lu Xun persuaded him, it was useless. And the wife said a word to resist the two of them. Moreover, the lord's face was not bored... and even smiled, and his eyes were actually glowing?

Qian Hui was used to Ning Nan's moody and unpredictable, irritable and gloomy personality. When he saw his rare warmth, he couldn't help but be amazed.

No wonder, when he saw his lord this time, he obviously felt a little warmer on his lord, and it was no longer as gloomy and terrifying as before.

But Jiang Chengjia has long been accustomed to Ning Nanyou, so she can't understand Qian Hui's current thoughts.
Chapter completed!