After Duanyang, Jiang Rong officially moved into the mansion she bought for Jiang Yi.

She didn't bring any luggage when she left the valley, and now she was going to move out of the Shenhou Mansion, so it was just a matter of taking it with her.But even so, her two nephews insisted on sending her there.

In this way, Jiang Rong did not refuse.

The servants in the new residence were arranged by Li Yuan's housekeeper. Before she moved in, she had tidied up everything in the house very well, even the garden that hadn't been taken care of for a long time was well pruned.

Jiang Rong was very satisfied, so he sent out a batch of rewards after putting away his luggage.

She is generous and easy to talk, she is the kind of master that the servants like most, so within two days after moving in, the atmosphere in the mansion has become much more lively.

Occasionally, after Jiang Rong finished his halberd practice, he would join them and chat about the latest gossip in Beijing.

"Speaking of which, when I went out to buy groceries in the past two days, I always saw many people coming and going next door, as if they were repairing a new house."

"Does the next door still need to be repaired?" Jiang Rong was puzzled, "I remember Li Tanhua said before that the next door is the other courtyard of a famous wealthy businessman in Beijing. .”

Li Xun Huan is a careful person, he promised to ask Jiang Rong, and he would naturally find out how many neighbors he has, what their identities and industries are.

Therefore, when he first mentioned the current mansion to her, he told her who lived next to him by the way.

At this moment, hearing the maids talking about the next door, Jiang Rong recalled it carefully again to make sure that he remembered correctly.

The maid who spoke before also nodded: "Yeah, that's what I heard too, but in the past few days, there are indeed many people going in and out there, all dressed as craftsmen."

"Maybe it's the same as our place, and the owner has changed?" someone guessed.

"But who can buy the other courtyard built by Boss Zhang..."

"Yeah, I only heard that he bought and sold at high prices from others!"

A group of little girls started chattering, talking faster and louder, and finally startled the birds under the eaves.

In summer, the days in Bianjing are getting longer and the nights are getting shorter. The sun hangs on the west mountain for a long time, but it still doesn’t set. The frightened birds fly towards the golden-red sky, their tail feathers are almost transparent.

Jiang Rong sat in the courtyard and watched for a while, then finally squinted his eyes and turned his gaze to the wall on the right.

In fact, she is not very interested in who lives next door, but she just moved here, and it seems that there has been a new owner next door, and she finds it very strange no matter how she thinks about it.

After all, according to Li Xunhuan, the people who live in this street are rich and will not sell their properties easily.

Considering that the real owner of this house is Jiang Yi, Jiang Rong felt that it was necessary to clarify the matter before he came.

So that night, after eating, she was not in a hurry to go back to her room to rest, but took advantage of the darkness to sneak up on the wall to observe what was going on next door.

For most people in the capital, this hour is far from bedtime, so as soon as she got up, she saw a brightly lit area that was different from her own residence.

It was a large-scale mansion, and the repair was extremely fine, almost comparable to Li Yuan, a scholarly family of three generations.

And the "in and out crowd" that the maids said was still busy at the moment.

Jiang Rong squatted on the wall and watched for a while, and found that they were probably changing the furniture and furnishings in the mansion, their movements were skillful and careful, without a word of extraneous words between actions, their expressions were tense, as if they were afraid of making mistakes.

Jiang Rong is most familiar with this posture.

Those villains in the Valley of the Evil met Yan Nantian or her, that's how it was.

She thought about it, and walked a few more steps along the wall with light movements, wanting to see what was going on in the inner courtyard.

With her martial arts, it would be easy for her not to be discovered.But walking the entire fence, all she saw were servants who were silently busy, nothing else.

Who is the one?Do you want to ask the third brother or the owner Su to help check it out?

Just when she was thinking this way, she heard a different sound than before, as if someone had come to the front yard and was walking in.

Jiang Rong found a suitable place to squat down, and after confirming that most of his figure was covered by the tree, he opened some branches and leaves to look at the source of the sound.

What came into view was an inconspicuous blue sedan chair.

The reason why it is said to be inconspicuous is because compared with the person who carries the sedan chair, even if the sedan chair is inlaid with gold and jade, it is nothing to praise.

There are eight people carrying the sedan chair, using four different weapons, their steps are steady and windy, and their movements are uniform.

With just one glance, Jiang Rong can tell that these eight people are among the best in the world.

But at this moment, they were quietly carrying the same sedan chair, with nothing but respect on their faces, and they didn't even make any eye contact with each other.

Jiang Rong had never seen such a scene, even on Su Mengzhen.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel tight.

The next moment, the person carrying the sedan chair stopped at the same time, and put the sedan chair firmly on the ground.

The person closest to the sedan door bowed slightly, and said in a low tone, "Master Hou, we're here."

Jiang Rong: "?!" Lord Hou? !Could it be the person she thought of?

Facts proved that she came to whatever she wanted. After the car door was opened from the inside to the outside, a familiar figure came out from inside.

It is the young master who is known to everyone in Beijing as the sharp spear and blood sword, and Fang Ying should watch it.

If it weren't for the fact that he was peeping now, Jiang Rong would have scolded him aloud.

She didn't believe it was a coincidence that they moved to one place and became neighbors, so the only explanation was that Fang Yingjian knew that she bought the residence on West Cross Street, so she bought the one next to her.

This person is definitely targeting her!

Jiang Rong was so angry that she couldn't figure out why Fang Yingkan would do this, but she knew that being targeted by this person would definitely be a bad thing.

Sure enough, after Fang Ying saw the sedan chair, he greeted the people in the corridor of the inner courtyard: "Has she moved here?"

"Yes, it's been five days since I moved." The person who answered paused, "It's just that I seldom go out."

"Where are the people from Shenhou Mansion, have you been here?"

"Tie Shou came once, Wu Qing came twice, but Lord Zhuge never came."

Fang Yingkan hummed, then waved his hand and said, "Back off."

Everyone with him knew his temper. Hearing what he said, they all held their breaths and exited the inner courtyard. During the period, even the footsteps were so light that they hadn't heard it.

Jiang Rong squatted on the fence and listened to their conversation, and his guess was almost confirmed.

She was both angry and puzzled, what exactly was Fang Yingkan trying to get close to her so deliberately?

Thinking of this, she saw that Fang Yingwang turned sideways suddenly, and suddenly stepped on the shadow of the tree that blocked her figure.

Fang Ying said: "Since Guzhu Jiang is here, why not come down and talk?"

Jiang Rong: "???"

She hid it so well, and her breath was completely restrained, how did he find out?

As if knowing what she was wondering at the moment, Fang Ying laughed and moved half a step, with his toes resting on the tip of the tree shadow, and said: "The Metasequoia is luxuriant, and the shadows are naturally dense, but the branches and leaves are round and there is nothing wrong with it." When the truth is reflected on the ground, it becomes sharper, Valley Master Jiang, don’t you think so?”

Jiang Rong: "..."

She turned her head to glance at the halberd behind her, and found that the tip of the spear was indeed half an inch higher than the top of the tip, but under the cover of night, it was hard to detect.

But Jiang Rong didn't feel guilty, after all, he chased and moved here to see her recent situation, so was she still afraid of him? !

She thought so, and said so.

So after pushing aside the branches and leaves in front of her, she snorted coldly and said: I have nothing to say to someone like Young Master who sent people to watch me for no reason. "

Rather than listening to his tongue-in-cheek quibbles, it's better to beat him up first!

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