Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 94 Poor Xiao Huaijing

Jiang Xian still has something to do, so Jiang Sheng went back to Yusheng Court first.

But after Jiang Sheng left, she leaned against the door frame and watched the end without moving, and felt a little headache.

She was going to see Xiao Huaijing later.

In fact, Jiang Xian and Xiao Huaijing have a very simple interest relationship.

When Xiao Huaijing was hunted down, Jiang Xian picked up the unconscious Xiao Huaijing on the mountain.At that time, she had just worn it not long ago, and she was short of money, so she didn't eat her last meal, but the clothes on Xiao Huaijing's body were of good material, pawning them would at least allow her to last for another month.

Jiang Xian felt that it was too unethical to take off his clothes and leave him alone on the mountain.He could only reluctantly take in Xiao Huaijing.

She is not very proficient in medical skills, but there is no problem in dealing with this kind of injury.

Xiao Huaijing was picked up by his subordinates after recovering from his injury, and Jiang Xian got his first sum of money because of this. Small money turned into big money, and he opened Zuixianlou. After slowly gaining a foothold, he started other business lines.

Later, when I saw Xiao Huaijing again, it was in the capital.

It was Xiao Huaijing who found out that the Xiaoxiang Pavilion belonged to her and came to ask her for help.The Chu Pavilion in the brothel is the easiest way to get news, Xiao Huaijing asked Jiang Xian to help him watch the prince and the others.

Just at that time, the Beijing branch of Zuixianlou was being targeted and was on the verge of collapse, so Jiang Xian reached an exchange of interests with Xiao Huaijing.

At least in Jiang Xian's heart, that's all.

Because Xiao Huaijing found out that Jiang Xian was investigating something about metaphysics, although he didn't know why, he still said that as long as Jiang Xian was willing to maintain the information about living in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he would try his best to help her.

The two didn't stop communicating for a while.

Jiang Xian closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose.

My sister has read some weird novels.

She resigned to her fate and left the door frame, ignoring Jiang Sheng's words as much as possible, packed up and left the Jiangping Hou Mansion to attend the appointment.

Inside Zuixian Building.

Xiao Huaijing looked and looked in front of the carved window, but he still didn't see the figure who should come.

He ordered the hidden guard next to him: "Go and see why Miss Jiang hasn't come yet."

The dark guard was a little speechless.

He was the dignified leader of the secret guards, but Xiao Huaijing took him to the surface and didn't say anything, but he still cared about these trivial matters? !

The dark guard endured it, and then he replied unrepentantly: "Yes."

Immediately afterwards, his indifferent voice was suddenly tinged with almost imperceptible joy: "Master, Miss Jiang is here."

He just knew that God couldn't bear to let himself do these overkill jobs!

From the perspective of the second floor, you can see a figure in a plain dress walking towards this direction on the side of the road, and his steps are crisp and neat.But when she was in front of Zuixian Tower, she suddenly paused and looked up.

Jiang Xian's eyesight is good, and he saw Xiao Huaijing and the dark guard right in front of him.

Xiao Huaijing's eyes moved slightly.

Finally, Jiang Xian's figure disappeared under the eaves, and the door of the box was pushed open after a while.

Xiao Huaijing coughed twice, slowly turned the wheel with his hand, pushed the wheelchair to the front of the table, and raised his hand to signal: "Sit."

Jiang Xian didn't respond, and leaned against the wall after walking in, with his arms around him, far away from Xiao Huaijing, with a slightly cold voice: "If you have any new news from King Yan, just tell me directly."

Xiao Huaijing's expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he was bewildered in his heart.

You don't seem to have offended her, do you?
Xiao Huaijing suppressed the puzzlement in his heart: "Master Yinkong said that he is not good enough and can't do anything about your matter, but he has a senior brother who may know something."

"Who?" Jiang Xian asked, "Where is it now?"

"The name of the law is clear, and I went out to travel."

travel?

Jiang Xian frowned: "When will you be back?"

"His senior brother has been out since he was in his 20s, and the number of times he has come back over the years has been very few." Xiao Huaijing explained.

Jiang Xian pondered for a moment: "It means that there is no way to find him now, and we can only wait for him to come back?"

But she couldn't wait that long.

The younger sister has been in this world for so long, she has to bring her back with her, or else she has to find a way to bring grandpa over.

Otherwise, when they were at home, they would still dislike the deserted grandpa at home. Now that they are gone, grandpa still doesn't know what will happen.

Xiao Huaijing nodded: "It looks like this at the moment."

He added calmly: "If you tell me about yourself, you don't have to bother. When I find out, I can tell you the result directly."

Jiang Xian didn't hear it: "Since it's a senior brother, he will always know each other better? Is there any place where his senior brother often goes?"

It is naturally difficult to find someone in a sea of ​​people all over the country, but if you can circle some key places, at least you can reduce the burden a little.

Xiao Huaijing shook his head: "I didn't ask about that. I'll ask in person tomorrow. It's not very early now."

"No need." Jiang Xian immediately refused, "I'll just ask myself."

Jiang Xian's voice was a little high, and Xiao Huaijing was surprised by her immediate rejection.

Why does he feel that Jiang Xian doesn't want anything to do with him today?

Is it an illusion?

Maybe he also realized that he refused too decisively, remembering that the other party helped him a lot, Jiang Xian said it again, and tried to make his voice not so cold:
"I mean, it's a simple matter, I'll just go and ask next time."

"Oh." Xiao Huaijing looked at Jiang Xian strangely.

Well, it must be an illusion.

Jiang Xian got up from the wall: "Then I don't have any other news, so I'll go back home first."

Xiao Huaijing turned his head and tried to think carefully if there was anything else to do, Jiang Xian had already walked to the door.

Before closing the door, Jiang Xian added another sentence: "In the future, if there is anything to ask someone to deliver a letter directly to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there are all my people there, so it is safe."

"If there is any news from the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, I will send it to King Yan's mansion as soon as possible to thank King Yan for his help. Of course, if King Yan has money needs, I will not refuse."

Xiao Huaijing was about to speak, but Jiang Xian had already closed the door.

Poor Xiao Huaijing, who didn't understand at all, didn't say a word, stuck in his throat.

Looking at the half-open door, Xiao Huaijing fell into deep thought: "What do you think happened to her?"

Is he drawing silver? !

Dark Guard: "..."

You ask me who I ask? !
He struggled for a while, and said uncertainly: "Probably...someone offended Miss Jiang before I came here?"

Xiao Huaijing nodded in approval.

Anyway, it's definitely not for me.

……

After Jiang Xian returned to the Marquis Mansion from Zuixian Building, he searched in his yard immediately, and took out the bamboo slips that he had seen last time, with messy characters and symbols drawn on them.

These bamboo slips were given to her by Master Yin Kong, who said that there might be some information in them, and that he could not understand the mystery of them, but Jiang Xian was a destined person, so he might be able to decipher something.

But when Jiang Xian first got it, he turned it over and over again, and he couldn't quite understand it.

It was getting dark, Jiang Xian looked at a table full of bamboo slips that still couldn't fit, squatted down to pick up a roll, and then got up to light all the candlesticks in the house.

The candlelight reflects the characters on the bamboo slips, flickering on and off...

(End of this chapter)