No matter where he hides, he must escape this hurdle. Otherwise, if he falls into the hands of Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen quietly like this, he will only die. Even if his aunt comes, it will be useless. Yuanshui
Can't save the near fire.
Lan Jingyang did not dare to stay longer, so he jumped out through the window and walked along the corner towards the servants' room. Lan Jingyang looked all the way down and found no place to hide.
"Don Lingjiu, you bastard, you have clearly guessed my identity and you are still chasing after me. You are really ambitious." The more he couldn't find a place to hide, the more anxious Lan Jingyang became.
Passing by stables, passing by huts, passing by ponds...
Lan Jingyang froze for a moment by the pond, looking at the clear water, and thought about it before giving up the plan of sinking to the bottom.
He can swim well, but he doesn't know how long Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen will stay. But for more than half an hour, will he still be alive?
Lan Jingyang continued walking towards the place where the servants lived, trying to find a place to hide.
Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen realized that something was wrong with Ling Tian. The two of them moved faster. After a moment, they arrived at the house where Lan Jingyang had lived. They saw a slightly panicked Lu Qing holding a pile of rags.
, Feng Qingchen said with a smile but not a smile: "Miss Luqing's hands and feet are so fast."
"Miss Qingchen." Lu Qing lowered her head and said nothing more. Feng Qingchen stepped forward and casually opened the clothes in Lu Qing's hand, and found that there were men's clothes inside, but they were torn and stained a lot.
There was blood, and there was also the woman's clothes, which looked like they had been torn by a whip, and there was even... the smell of a man and a woman having sex.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Uncle Nine Emperors, who frowned in disgust and motioned for Feng Qingchen to go in and take a look first.
Feng Qingchen nodded slightly, pointed to the house and asked, "Who lives inside? Are you injured? Do you need to call a doctor?"
"No, no, no need." Lu Qing said vaguely, eyes averting.
So fake.
Feng Qingchen turned his head and smiled at the Nine Emperors Uncle. The Nine Emperors Uncle was so powerful in martial arts that he could still hear the breathing of several people in the room. He nodded to Feng Qingchen: "Let's go."
"What is this?" Lu Qing froze on the spot, the clothes in her hands scattered all over the place.
She and Hong Xiu had spent so much effort, but they didn't hold Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen back. How could this happen?
In such a short time, I don’t know if Mr. Jingyang ran away, which is really worrying. Lu Qing stamped her feet and pushed the door in angrily: "Hongxiu, you have suffered so much in vain."
Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen did not go far. When they heard Lu Qing's words, they looked at each other and Feng Qingchen asked: "What on earth is Ling Tian doing?"
Uncle Nine Emperors shook his head and said: "Ling Tian has many tricks behind his back. Let's give him a warning today." He stretched out his hand to Shandong, and he didn't know whether he was smart or stupid.
Feng Qingchen nodded and began to check carefully, all the way to the servants' room and the kitchen.
These two places were dirty and messy, and it was easy to hide people. However, this kind of place was always a place that Jiuhuangshu didn't want to go near. Jiuhuangshu only glanced at it from a distance, but Feng Qingchen was not at ease and went in to take a closer look.
After a while.
There were no surprises in the servant's room, but the kitchen made Feng Qingchen feel something was wrong. Looking at the dust marks on the stove, Feng Qingchen reached out and touched it: "What is this?"
It’s not even time to cook yet, why is there black pot ashes on the stove?
There were several servants washing vegetables in the kitchen. When they heard this, they ran over quickly and said, "Girl, this is the ashes in the chimney, which fell down when I was removing the ashes in the morning."
"There was ashes in the chimney, how could it fall on the stove?" Feng Qingchen walked behind the stove and reached into the stove, but found nothing unusual.
"This... I don't even know." The man touched the back of his head and smiled stupidly. Feng Qingchen looked around and looked at the stove before leaving, and stayed there for a few seconds.
This place? Feng Qingchen looked at the chimney from top to bottom, and then glanced at the Nine Emperors Uncle. The Nine Emperors Uncle shook his head at her. Feng Qingchen nodded lightly and said no more...
Feng Qingchen didn't know that in just a few seconds, Lan Jingyang, who was hiding in the chimney, was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. It wasn't until Feng Qingchen walked out that Lan Jingyang regained his composure.
Finally escaped!
Lan Jingyang jumped out of the chimney, his whole body was black and there was no trace of cleanness, which made his eyes become even brighter red.
Lan Jingyang clenched his fists and said bitterly in his heart: He will not be at a disadvantage forever, and soon Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen will be too busy to find him...
Feng Qingchen and Uncle Jiuhuang did not find Lan Jingyang in the other courtyard, and were not disappointed. It would have been better if Lan Jingyang was not in the other courtyard. If he really wanted to hide there, he would probably jump over the wall...
"Outside the other courtyard, I will send someone to keep an eye on it. If there is any sign of trouble, I will let you know." Uncle Jiuhuang said this and asked the coachman to take Feng Qingchen back to Feng Mansion, while he returned to Jiuwang Mansion alone.
There was a solemn atmosphere in the Nine Princes' Mansion. Even though the Nine Emperors Uncle rarely stayed in the mansion, the mansion was still in order and everything was done according to the rules.
"Here comes..." Uncle Nine Emperors walked into the study and summoned the leader of the secret guard.
"Go to the south of the Yangtze River and tell Bu Jingyun that I will meet him at the martial arts competition in Tianqiong Castle." He has not settled the accounts with Bu Jingyun last time. If something goes wrong again this time, Bu Jingyun will wait.
Die.
The secret guard leader trembled, lowered his head and replied: "I obey my orders."
"Keep an eye on Ling Tian, especially the maid named Lu Qing next to him." Although they didn't have much contact with her, Uncle Nine Emperors thought that woman was not simple.
"yes."
"Check the life and death of the sixth elder of the Fengli clan." Uncle Nine Emperors gave another task. At the same time, Feng Qingchen, who had returned to Feng Mansion to give Feng Jin a follow-up examination, also called Chun Hui to the study: "Give Xia
Send the letter and ask her to move slower, the matter in Ye City will not be settled for at least half a year."
"yes."
"Go, check..." Feng Qingchen stopped mid-sentence: "Forget it, you go and pack up the gifts. I'm going to go on a long trip in two days, and I'll also prepare Young Master Sixing's room. Young Master Sixing is very happy."
Will be back soon."
Although Chun Hue really wanted to know what Feng Qingchen's unfinished words were, she didn't dare to ask, so she could only retreat with a disappointed heart.
After Chun Hue left, Feng Qingchen wrote a letter to Tong Jue and Tong Yao. The content of the letter was the order she had just not spoken: to check whether the sixth elder Fengli was really dead or faked, and to check whether Fengli Zhi was dead.
He also secretly monitored Feng Lizhi and prevented him from contacting the outside world.
The trivial matters had just been dealt with, and Feng Qingchen was about to talk to Ling Mo to see if she could ask him some questions about the Sky Castle. However, before she even stepped out of the yard, she met the housekeeper who came to see her in a hurry.
.
"Girl, I want to see you at Shuntian Mansion." The butler looked serious, vaguely worried. Feng Qingchen reassured the butler not to worry, and hurried towards the flower hall.
Shuntian Fuyi is looking for her at this time, isn't he trying to find the whereabouts of Lan Jingyang?
When she thought of this, Feng Qingchen became anxious again. She picked up her skirt and started running. As soon as she stepped into the threshold, Shuntian Fuyi hurriedly came up to her and shouted: "Miss Feng, help me!"
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