Quick Travel: Accidentally captured that sickly villain

Shen Li is the most favored eldest lady in the State Shepherd's Mansion, if she wants to go out, naturally no one dares to stop her.

Before Li Jiang could speak, Shen Li dragged him out of the room.

The two of them stepped through the gate of the mansion, led a guard, and went to the busiest market on North Street.

Dongyang City is the most prosperous capital city in Qingzhou. Even at night, there are many pedestrians and vendors standing on both sides of the street. Beautiful lanterns are spinning and shaking under the eaves, casting silhouettes one after another.

It didn't take long for Li Jiang to discover the splendid attic. The Chinese character Wanhualou stands high on the archway, and various lanterns hang on both sides. You can faintly see the scene of men and women chasing and flirting by the windows of the attic.

After getting closer, the music and laughter and cursing inside became more and more clear.

Shen Li had no scruples, ignored the strange expression of the solicitor in front of the door, and led Li Jiang inside.

Most of the people coming and going were men, but two fairy-like female guests came in suddenly, instantly attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

Those men looking for fun looked straight, but they didn't dare to step forward due to the nurse with a knife next to Shen Li.

The guards were wearing the clothes of the State Shepherd's Mansion. As long as they had brains, they would not dare to offend the local overlord on Qingzhou's territory.

Shen Li scanned the hall, then stopped a young boy casually and said: "Call your madam, I'm from the Shen family, I have something to ask her."

After hearing the words from the people below, the madam rushed over immediately. When she saw Shen Li, her complexion changed, and she asked cautiously, "Miss Shen, what do you want to ask?"

Shen Li pointed to Li Jiang who was standing behind her, "This is my sister."

Seeing the astonishment on the madam's face, she explained with a smile:

"Last night, the housekeeper of our house mistakenly sold a maid who made a mistake, Hongying. She is my sister's personal maid. This time I came here to redeem her."

It took a long time for the madam to come back to her senses. After figuring out what Shen Li meant, she immediately agreed to her request.

"Since Miss Shen has spoken, I should cooperate."

She ordered the people below to bring Hong Ying over.

Taking advantage of the time when she was leading someone, the madam looked at Li Jiang again, and the more she looked, the more regretful she felt.

She had never seen any kind of beauty in her life, but she couldn't help being amazed when she saw the face in front of her.

If it is in Wanhualou, it must be the top card.

"You still dare to run around? It's your honor to let you serve that guest!"

A black figure suddenly rolled down from the stairs, followed by a few fierce and burly men with whips, beating people on the ground as they walked.

Many people stopped to watch the commotion, but withdrew their gaze after just a glance, as if they had already gotten used to it.

Li Jiangxun looked over, but only saw a thin and straight figure from the back.

The beaten boy had shackles on his feet and whip marks all over his body. He propped up his knees and tried to stand up, but his limbs kept trembling. Finally, he was whipped and fell to the ground.

The face was just facing Li Jiang's side.

After seeing the face of the abused boy, Li Jiang's eyes froze slightly.

His skin was very white, with a morbid appearance, and his appearance was almost coquettishly handsome, and his eyes, like the deep blue sea sleeping in the long night, were dull and gray.

A gloomy breath lingered in his eyes, as if aware of the gaze, he glanced up and met Li Jiang's gaze.

The cold spread wantonly.

Li Jiang felt that the surrounding voices seemed to be silent, and he could only feel the coldness and indifference of the young man.

His neckline was suddenly lifted roughly by the strong man, and his whole body was lifted off the ground, and his eyes naturally left and fell on the person in front of him.

The strong man sneered: "Little bastard, why are you so hypocritical, if it weren't for your face, you might not even be able to enter the door of Wanhualou!"

In less than half a cup of tea, the servant who led the people turned back.