Jiang Fugui came out of the study and moved the young man in black who was unconscious on the corridor into the house. He couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his head and thought to himself:
Master Wuyue's cultivation level is probably far superior to that of the secret guards in the house.
From what Zhenzhen said, it seemed that there were many secret guards lurking outside the house, and he knocked them out one by one...
"Listen coldly, listen coldly." Jiang Fugui called out a few times, but the boy didn't respond and could not help but sigh.
Before leaving, Master Wuyue left a message, saying that there was no need to worry about the secret guards who fainted in every corner. They would wake up automatically after three hours.
It seems that Leng Ting will not wake up before the time limit.
"Bang bang bang." In the quiet night, a sudden and urgent knock on the door startled Jiang Fugui.
He hurriedly dragged Leng Ting to the corner of the desk and hid it, subconsciously straightened the folds of his cuffs, and hurried to the door.
Carefully opening the door a crack, Jiang Fugui frowned when he saw clearly that the person standing outside the door was Wang Lai, the steward of the outer courtyard. "What's the matter?"
"Sir, His Royal Highness the Regent came to the door with a group of black-armored guards. Now they are sitting in our upper hall, and the black-armored guards have surrounded our entire Jiang Mansion."
"What!!" Jiang Fugui was so frightened that his legs went weak, he barely managed to calm down and yelled, "What happened?"
"I don't know, I don't know!" The steward of the outer courtyard, who was also frightened and weak in the legs, cried out with a mournful face, "Sir, your highness must have brought someone to ransack the house, right?"
"Let go...!" Jiang Fugui swallowed the foul words in time, walked out of the study and closed the door behind him, "Let's go and take a look."
After a moment, Jiang Fugui hurried to the front hall.
As soon as he stepped through the door, he saw a slender figure with his back to him, standing under a painting of pines and cypresses extending the New Year.
"I didn't know that the prince was coming, but my subordinates were disappointed to meet him from afar."
Shen Yi slowly turned around.
When Jiang Fugui met the cold and shocking eyes of this giant Buddha, his heart couldn't help but tighten slightly.
It feels like...the good ones won't come!
"I'm not looking for you." Shen Yi said with a cold face: "I'm looking for Jiang Si, please call her out! I have something to ask her clearly."
The Wuying group he sent to kidnap the little girl came back in a hurry to report that the little girl was missing and was not in the boudoir.
The secret guards who were originally guarding outside Jiang Mansion were also knocked unconscious one by one.
Therefore, Shen Yi guessed that it must be the bad thing done by that smelly girl!
Jiang Fugui looked at Shen Yi confused, thinking about how to explain.
Shen Yi's cold voice came to his ears, "Do you still need to think about it for so long, Mr. Jiang? I believe you know very well the consequences of deceiving me."
Jiang Fugui's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly bowed his hands and replied: "Report to the prince, my little daughter, she was taken away by her respected master not long ago."
Shen Yi's eyes grew colder inch by inch, and his ice eyes were cold to the bone as he stared at Jiang Fugui who was sweating profusely in front of him.
"Where?"
Jiang Fugui raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his head, and replied in a low voice: "Master Wuyue only said that he would take his daughter to travel for a while. As for where to go or how long to go, he didn't say anything at all."
Of course, since he is traveling, that means he will most likely visit all the mountains and rivers in Yuntian Continent, so the return date is naturally uncertain.
Shen Yi was so angry that he flicked all the tea cups on the table to the ground with a flick of his sleeves, "What kind of father do you think you are?"