Jiang Wu endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back and argued: "First of all, I am not a murderer. You are slandering me by doing this."
"Oh?" The upward sound at the end made Jiang Wu feel as if the other party was mocking him.
She paused and then said: "Besides, even if you don't pick me back, if I am really Jiang Qingshan's daughter, there is nothing you can do about it." When she talked about this, she became worried and sighed softly.
Fu Heng said: "You seem reluctant?"
Of course Jiang Wu understood. On the surface, if she was really the daughter of Marquis Pingxuan, it would not be an exaggeration to describe her as "flying on the branch". She jumped from an unknown orphan to the legitimate daughter of the Marquis.
She has a strong support for the rest of her life. If Jiang Wu had discovered this when she had just traveled through time, she would have been very happy, at least she wouldn't have to worry about her livelihood.
But it happened to be at this time that her current situation had stabilized, and she was very satisfied with her current life.
Not only is her food and clothing no worse than others, but she can also do what she likes. Although her boss occasionally makes people hate her because she has an open mouth, she is generally very good to her.
If she is recognized back to Pingxuanhou Mansion, how should she deal with her relationship with Jiang Lu?
Jiang Wu nodded: "I'm very happy now. Besides... I'm already past the age of pursuing father's love. Jiang Lu told me that Ping Xuanhou is a very strict person, and I'm afraid he won't agree to my being a widower.
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Fu Heng curled his lips and deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, "It turns out that I can't bear to leave my position."
Jiang Wu: "..."
She said sincerely: "Sir, have you read any story books recently?"
Fu Heng looked at her doubtfully.
Jiang Wu said sincerely: "If I hadn't read some storybooks about talented people and beautiful women, how could I have spoken so greasyly?"
Fu Heng paused, snorted slightly from his nose, and didn't want to pay attention to her anymore.
Jiang Wu also hummed, then turned away and ignored him.
After a while, Jiang Wu suddenly remembered the piece of paper and poked Fu Heng's arm: "Where is Xiaosheng Building?"
Fu Heng said calmly: "Xiaosheng Lou is well versed in world affairs. The owner of the building is a Jianghu man. As long as he can use enough chips, he can do anything for his employer."
Jiang Wu was stunned: "Anything? Anything is allowed? Including murder and arson?" Speaking of which, the setting of this kind of place feels like an ancient romance novel.
Fu Heng glanced at her lightly: "You are thinking too much."
Jiang Wu pouted, "You didn't say anything just now!"
Fu Heng breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Although it can be done, it will only be announced by Xiaoshenglou. It is not certain whether anyone dares to take the task."
Jiang Wu understood. It was actually a platform for information gathering and middlemen. As long as you were willing to spend money, Xiaoshenglou could tell you anything or help you do anything. It would not directly provide killers, but it could help employers recruit them.
Killer, so...so what does this have to do with me?
Is someone trying to kill him? Is his life experience related to Xiaoshenglou? Jiang Wu thought about it wildly, but he couldn't figure it out.
"If you want to know, just go and see." Fu Heng crossed his arms and closed his eyes.
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Jiang Wu always thought that places like this were located in some nook and cranny like those in Hong Kong movies, and ordinary people couldn't get in. Anyway, it was quite mysterious.
As a result, she and Fu Heng turned a street and saw the largest building on the street.
A quick look at this place gives the impression that it is magnificent and magnificent. There are two stone lions standing in front of the door, which can blind people's eyes.
Jiang Wu was startled and pulled Fu Heng's arm: "Are you sure this is Xiaosheng Building?"
Fu Heng glanced at her inexplicably: "What's wrong?"
Jiang Wu was silent for a moment, then walked inside: "It's nothing, I'm just overthinking."
She shouldn't think that reality is the same as TVB.
The lobby was very empty. Fu Heng looked like he was familiar with the road. They entered a private room on the second floor. Soon a maid brought exquisite tea and cakes. Jiang Wu was happy and took a small plate one by one.
They've all finished eating.
Fu Heng was bored and pinched her ears: "Stop eating."
Jiang Wu didn't understand when this man got into the habit of using his hands and feet. He finished the mung bean cake in his hand, opened the window, and looked out the window absentmindedly.
The winter wind was always cold, and it hit people like a knife. Jiang Wu shivered and was about to close the window when he heard a loud noise coming from outside.
The gongs and drums are beaten, and firecrackers are blasted.
Someone shouted: "It's Prince Pingxuanhou!"
"General!"
Jiang Wu was stunned. It turned out to be Jiang Lu, the prince of Pingxuanhou whom he had only met once. This person might also be his... brother.
Jiang Wu opened the window, and Jiang Hu happened to be walking by here on the street. She seemed to be aware of it. Suddenly she raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Wu.
At this time, Fu Heng suddenly stood up and closed the window with a "pop" sound.
Jiang Wu was stunned, his beautiful eyes widened.
Even if the doors and windows were closed, the noises, shouts, firecrackers, gongs and drums outside could not be heard. Jiang Wu frowned and wanted to open the window again, but Fu Heng stopped him.
Jiang Wu was dissatisfied and said: "Why did your Excellency suddenly close the window?"
Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "The good show will only happen if the windows are closed."
Jiang Wu didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, but she soon understood it - soon, the door of the private room was knocked by the waiter, and the waiter asked in a low voice outside: "Master Fu, Ping Xuanhou
The prince is here."
Fu Heng looked at Jiang Wu's widened eyes and said loudly: "Let him come in."
After a while, Jiang Hu, wrapped in the air-conditioning outside, sat down opposite Jiang Wu with a golden sword.
If you look closely, you will find that there are some similarities between the eyebrows of the two people, except that Jiang Hu's facial features are tougher, while Jiang Wu's are softer.
Jiang Wu didn't know what to say, so he just drank tea in silence until Jiang Lu broke the silence, "What are you two doing here?"
Jiang Wu whispered: "Drink tea."
Jiang Lu sneered: "Why come all the way to Xiaosheng Building to drink tea? Going to a teahouse is different."
Jiang Wu was keenly aware that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, and his words were thorny, so she spoke harder: "Then why are you here? What if you want to drink tea too?"
Jiang Lu said calmly: "I just caught a glimpse of Master Fu here and wanted to play chess with him."
Jiang Wu: "..." Oh, I'm just being sentimental.
Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, noncommittal. The two sat down around the table, and soon a maid brought a chessboard and tea. After putting them down, she raised her arms, poured two cups of tea respectfully, and then left.
Fu Heng picked it up, took a sip, and dropped a white piece.
The two of them played chess in silence for almost half an hour. Fu Heng suddenly raised his eyes and said, "I wonder what Prince Jiang wants to do next?"