Su Changle didn't say anything, she just looked at the person who was standing above her body.

The bed tent could not cover the moon, and the bright light penetrated through the bed tent, shining on his black hair and on his hairpin.

Hair-burned...

Hairpin?

"Madam doesn't speak, then I agree with Mrs. Bendao."

The "peach blossom demon" leaned over and was about to kiss Su Changle's neck.

However, Su Changle pushed him and directly overturned him to the side of the bed.

She sat up all of a sudden and pulled out the white jade peach blossom hairpin that Jiang Shen had tied his hair.

His hair was loose.

"Jiang Shen!" Su Changle kicked him, "I knew it was you!"

The "Peach Blossom Demon" lying on his back on the side of the bed chuckled a few times.

At this time, Jiang Shen's voice had changed back to it.

"What are you going crazy?" Su Changle then looked at Jiang Shen's face carefully.

As soon as the sound came back, it looked like five or six points.

"Your face?" Su Changle stretched out his finger and poked it.

Jiang Shen held her hand: "Does Madam like this face?"

"How did you turn into this?" Su Changlezai looked carefully, "It looks familiar, but I can't remember who this is. Who did you transform it according to?"

Su Changle didn't say that he was transformed by himself.

It was because she felt vaguely in her heart that she really knew this face.

"No one," Jiang Shen turned over and got out of the bed, sat in front of the dressing table, put his hair together, and raised his hand to wipe the makeup on his face. "I was afraid that the wife would recognize her and paint it casually.

”

"Hmm?" Su Changle chased after her. She stood barefoot beside Jiang Shen, with disbelief on her face: "Really?"

Why did she think Jiang Shen had something to say?

"Of course it's true."

While speaking, Jiang Shen had wiped the makeup on his face with a semi-wet silk cutlery.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Su Changle standing barefoot on the ground.

"The ground is cold." Jiang Shen put his arms around and put Su Changle on his legs.

Su Changle was placed horizontally on his legs, his feet left the ground, and he raised them up.

"What did you do if you take off your makeup?" Su Changle hugged his neck and rubbed his nose, "I haven't seen enough yet."

The three words "I haven't read enough" made Jiang Shen pause.

His hand pinched Su Changle's waist, and Su Changle chuckled and twisted: "What are you doing?"

"It's going to be dawn outside. We have to hurry to go today. The lady goes to wash her face and put on her clothes. We are ready to leave."

"Oh, okay." Su Changle then realized, "Jiang Shen, you didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Jiang Shen nodded.

"For this makeup?"

Jiang Shen did not answer.

"What a pity. If I knew that you had worked so hard to draw, I would take a look at it a few more times." Su Changle sighed and came down from Jiang Shen. She went to the bed to put on her shoes first, turned around and looked at Jiang Shen.

He had already cleaned up himself, so he called out to the side: "Yu Rong."

Last night, Song Shi had already told Yu Rong that he would set off today. Yu Rong had been waiting in front of his door very early. After hearing Su Changle shouted, he arrived at their door.

"Madam, but are you going to get up?"

"Um."

The sound from inside came, and Yu Rong saw the door of the room open.

It was Jiang Shen who opened the door.

Yu Rong quickly saluted: "I have met the adults."

"Just call the young master outside." Jiang Shen turned sideways and asked Yu Rong to go in, "Madam has gotten up. You have packed up and go downstairs. I'll wait for you in the carriage."

Yu Rong owed: "Madam, have you just finished washing up?"

"Well, just come here to help me comb my hair." Su Changle turned around and saw that Yu Rong had already changed into the clothes he bought at the street market yesterday.

It's a bit generous, but if you get fat in a while, you will get better.

Yu Rong is a little too thin now.

--

Jinling, King Jin Mansion.

It has been more than ten days since Su Changle disappeared. Azhu was seriously injured. Even if she woke up that day, she could only lie in bed.

Xie Jiaqi and Zhan Qing have been taking care of Azhu all the time.

The coachman also woke up in the past few days. Su Heng went to ask a few times, but there was no progress.

The news of Su Changle's disappearance was suppressed by Su Heng, but someone who couldn't help but come to inquire.

Fu Qing was in a hurry in the Fu Mansion. She had no news about Su Changle since that day, and now she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive.

Nothing can be seen in the Jinwang Mansion now.

Fu Qing thought about it and asked someone to secretly find Bian San in the middle of the night.

Bian San received the refunded deposit from the Ghost Market that night and the news of the failure of the mission, but he had not reported to Fu Qing for a long time.

He didn't know who the person he was going to kill was, what if he was a person who was not important at all!

Bian San thought that he might be able to escape, but he didn't expect that he would still be caught.

After nightfall, Bian San was taken to Fu Qing,

Fu Qing sat behind the screen: "Bian San, how did you do what you had given you before?"

"Miss, Bian San has already found someone in the ghost market, but who knew that the ghost market was so unreliable that he didn't get the lady's affairs done and even returned the deposit!" Bian San said, then

Fu Qing took out all the money he gave to him before, "The money given by the lady is here, and the deposit returned from the ghost market is also there."

"Waste!" Fu Qing smashed the teacup in her hand to the ground.

The tea cup was split into pieces on the ground in an instant, and Bian San was so scared that he knelt down: "Don't calm down, this is the young man's life, please bypass the villain!"

Fu Qing walked over from behind the screen, and she squatted in front of Bian San, raised her hand and slapped her on Bian San's face.

She used more than ten years of strength to squeeze out anger and anxiety.

Bian San's face was slapped to the side, and he crawled in front of Fu Qing and kowtowed hard: "Miss, please spare me this time, and there will definitely be no problem next time!"

"Did someone get injured? Did someone recognize it as someone sent by this lady?"

"No!" Bian San shook his head, "We don't know who the lady is going to kill. We only know one place. Ghost Market also randomly found a killer to go there. After the killer in Ghost Market responded, I went to the lady and said what the lady said.

There were traces of fighting and blood in that place. Someone must have been injured. As for whether there were dead people, I don’t know.”

"That's all?" Fu Qing's brows relaxed a little.

"Yes! That's all, Miss. Don't worry, the ghost market will never betray the lady, let alone we don't know anything."

Bian San was also paying attention to the movements in Jinling.
Chapter completed!