Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters back grip(1/2)
"drive!"
"drive!"
West of Shenjing City, Gonghou Street.
Due to last night's incident, the entire Gonghou Street had been martial law.
Two hundred Ningguo's personal soldiers were divided into several teams, patrolling day and night, with almost no blind spots.
At this moment, I heard the sound of cavalry rushing from afar, and dozens of people gathered to set up formations to greet them.
“Well…”
A team of light riders appeared on the street corner and began to gradually slow down the horse speed.
When Ningguo's personal soldiers saw it, they were immediately overjoyed and shouted loudly: "The Marquis is back, the Marquis is back!"
The personal soldiers dispersed and lined up on both sides of the street to greet them with military salutes.
After hearing the movement, Li Wanji and others, who had been waiting at the gate of Ningguo, rushed to the side. They saw the black cloud flag floating from afar, and they all bowed their heads and kowtowed, waiting for the team to come forward, and kowtowed hard.
"Li Wanji, get up. Wu Zong wants to break into the house, not something you can find out."
The horse paused in front of Li Wan's body, and Jia Huan's voice came from above.
Li Wanji raised his head when he heard this, and there was already blood in front of his forehead. He looked at Jia Huan with tears in his eyes and said ashamed: "The third master just entrusted the peace of his house yesterday, but he didn't expect such a change to happen in just one night...
I am ashamed of the third master's entrusted and willing to die!"
After saying that, another heavy head was knocked down, bloody and bloody.
Seeing this, Jia Huan frowned slightly, turned over and dismounted, helped Li Wanji up, and said, "Don't talk too much, I'm not a person who is not clear about right or wrong.
Even if I was at home and Wuzong broke in, it would be difficult to guarantee that I could discover it in time.
OK, let's go in together."
When Li Wanji heard this, although he was still guilty, he did not dare to say anything more. He knew that Jia Huan's heart had already entered the mansion.
It is a great respect for him to be able to dismount and help him up at this moment.
Li Wanji was moved in his heart, no longer talked, and hurriedly led the way. Regardless of the bloody wound on his forehead, he said while walking: "Auntie Dong and Daocheng have been back for more than half an hour, and are now healing their wounds for her.
Although the slave doesn’t know what the situation is, my aunt is the most blessed person I have ever met. She will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune and bring good fortune when she is in trouble.
The thief had already been destroyed by Daocheng, locked the pipa bone with iron chains, and penetrated into the dungeon.
Although the slave wanted to eat his meat and drink his blood, he knew that the third master must have something to ask when he came back, so he asked his wife to go in and ask Aunt Gongsun for the medicine to hang the thief's life.
I just want the third master to ask the slave to eat his flesh and chew his bones after he asks him..."
Li Wanji kept coming from Ningguo's main gate and speaking to the second gate. Fang stopped and also stopped.
Jia Huan turned around in front of the inner house, patted his shoulder, and said, "Just pay more attention in the future. I will come out later and accompany me to see who the courageous thief is."
After saying that, he said to Wu Yuan again, Han Dada said: "You guys prepare too."
Wu Yuan, Han Da nodded.
Daocheng had told Jia Huan that he was a thief in the Demon Sect that he had taken on Shiwang Street...
...
"Third brother, you are back!"
As soon as Jia Huan stepped into the second gate, he saw two people standing next to Shiyong Road.
One is Jia Baoyu who spoke in surprise, and the other is a woman who has never been masked.
It looks like I am only about 28 years old and have a beautiful face.
At this moment, my eyes were filled with tears, and I felt pitiful. After seeing Jia Huan's gaze, I was obviously frightened and my little face turned pale.
Jia Huan withdrew his gaze, looked at Jia Baoyu, and said, "Why is the second brother here?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of hesitation flashed across Jia Baoyu's face, and he was there and didn't know what to say...
Jia Huan was not in the mood to talk to him here, and said lightly: "Let me come and talk to me after my second brother has finished his thoughts."
After saying that, he lifted his foot and left.
Behind her, tears fell from the girl's eyes, and her eyes looked at Jia Baoyu full of grief and request.
This delicate look that I felt pity for almost made Jia Baoyu feel relieved.
After giving the girl a reassuring look, he gritted his teeth and trotted to Jia Huan in front, and blocked Jia Huan in front of him. Looking at Jia Huan with frown and sharp eyes, Jia Baoyu gritted his teeth, bowed and blushed and said, "Third brother, I have something to ask for..."
Jia Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face began to look straight, and said, "What's the matter?"
Jia Baoyu hurriedly stood up and said to Jia Huan with a sincere expression: "Third brother, this is Yuqing's cousin. She is very pitiful and crys every day...
My aunt was driven back to Li's house by my uncle, and my uncle didn't want her anymore...
Third brother, can you forgive the Wang family?
No matter what, the Wang family is also a close relative of our Jia family. You can't do this well..."
"Li Wanji!"
Jia Baoyu's words were interrupted by Jia Huan's loud shout.
Li Wanji had been guarding outside the second gate, but at this moment, he heard Jia Huan's voice inside, and was shocked and hurriedly entered.
"ah!"
Li Wanji, who had a bloody face, was nothing in front of Jia Huan and others, but in the eyes of Jia Baoyu and Wang Yuqing, it was no different from ghosts.
The two of them screamed in fear and their faces were pale.
Jia Huan took a deep breath and said to Li Wanji: "Send the second master to the ancestral hall and kneel down, telling Mr. Jiao that without my order, Jia Baoyu is not allowed to take a step."
Li Wanji responded in a deep voice: "Here!"
After Jia Huan said that, he didn't even look at Jia Baoyu, who was so frightened that he was so scared that he looked unpopular, and walked towards Ning'antang with big strides.
...
"Brother Huan is back!"
"Huaner..."
"Brother Huan..."
Aunt Xue and the sisters of the Jia family were waiting in Ning'an Hall. After seeing Jia Huan with a dusty look in, they all stood up to greet him.
Jia Huan responded noddedly, and saw Lin Daiyu looking at her with tears in her eyes, pulling the corners of her mouth, barely responding to a smile, and saying, "It's okay."
Then, next to Lin Daiyu, Jia Xichun looked at him with a pale face, his big eyes were full of haggardness and panic.
Jia Huan felt ache in his heart, and went up to hug Jia Xichun, saying, "I'm not afraid or not, the third brother is back."
"Wow!"
Upon hearing this, Jia Xichun hugged Jia Huan and burst into tears.
Jia Huan patted her back and said softly: "Be good at Xichun, don't be afraid anymore. When the third brother comes back, he will definitely vent his anger for you."
Upon hearing this, Jia Xichun cried and said, "Third brother, I'm not afraid, but it's all my fault. Xiao Jixiang is about to die. She was beaten by a bad person to save me..."
Jia Huanqiang smiled and said, "We are a family. You forgot. Don't she always say that she is your little sister-in-law? Of course, she should protect you.
You didn't react at that time, otherwise you would have protected her, right?"
Jia Xichun nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, third brother, I will definitely stand in front of her next time...
But I felt so regretful. It was because I broke the rules in the mansion and secretly ran out to burn paper for my mother last night, which made Xiao Jixiang hurt.
I'm so afraid that my third brother will blame me when he comes back..."
Jia Huan rubbed her head and said, "Third brother won't blame you. Third brother knows that yesterday was your mother's death day, right? You did nothing wrong...
Okay, you can wait here with your sisters for a while, and the third brother will go in and see Xiao Jixiang first, okay?"
Jia Xichun stared at Jia Huan in a daze and nodded.
She didn't expect that Jia Huan would even remember her mother's death...
Jia Huan rubbed Jia Xichun's head again, and then walked into the bedroom inside.
At the door, Bai He and Xue Baochai stood there.
When they saw Jia Huan come in, they were all happy.
Then, Bai He looked at Jia Huan with tears in his eyes and choked up, "Third Master, I don't care about my family, Xiao Jixiang..."
Jia Huan stepped forward and hugged her, comforted her, "It's not your business. Even if I'm at home, it's hard to guarantee that this accident will not happen. Have peace of mind."
Because Xue Baochai was by her side, Bai He couldn't say anything more. She calmed down and left Jia Huan's arms, and said to him: "Does the Third Master want to go in and see Xiao Jixiang?"
Jia Huan nodded, looked at Xue Baochai who had been quietly watching him, and said in surprise: "Why are you standing here?"
With their friendship, it shouldn't be here...
Xue Baochai sighed and said, "What happened to Xiao Jixiang, Bai He and I are very uneasy."
To be continued...