Seven Shows Chapter 12: Come here

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Jiang Li took a deep look at the big hole in the roof and asked: "Do you know how to repair the roof?"

Jing Wuming hesitated for a moment, apparently inexperienced, and then replied for a moment: "Subordinates can try their best."

"Fine." With that, Jiang Li didn't bother to walk around the door anymore and jumped directly into the house from here.

Jing Wuming was silent on the roof, motionless.

Jiang Li looked up at him and said, "You still want to stay there for a night?"

"Yes." Jing Wuming bowed and took the command, but he did not like Jiang Li, but jumped into the courtyard outside the door.

Jiang Li didn't care about him, so he cleaned up the house and went to the backyard to get a basin of water, just to fulfill what he had promised before, to give Han Ji a "bath." When passing by Jing Wuming, Jiang Li suddenly said: "Are you going?"

Jing Wuming nodded.

Jiang Li said: "Go ahead."

After that, she began to carefully clean up Han Ji, even if there was no blood on the sword, she seemed to care about it.

Jing Wuming was stunned. After a while, he bowed slightly and bowed to Jiang Li, then plunged into the night.

After Han Ji took a bath, she was finally satisfied, stopped making noise, and said goodnight to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li smiled and replied: "Good night."

Sleep with your eyes closed, nothing to say all night.

In the early morning, Jiang Li woke up when Jing Wuming returned to the door.

Jiang Li was too lazy to get up and open the door, so he said, "Come in."

Jing Wuming only then entered the yard and stood where he was last night. The only difference was that he had an extra box in his hand.

Across the door, Jiang Li asked: "Have you come back?"

Jiang Li didn't ask what happened, he just came back with a simple sentence, and when he thought of the behavior of the previous Nan Wang Shizi, Jing Wuming felt complicated for a while.

Although the Southern Prince said he waited three hours for Jing Wuming, but he did not have a beauty, of course he would not stay up late for Jing Wuming, said hello, and went to rest on his own. When Jing Wuming returned to his life, he was asleep. However, with prior explanations, seeing Jing Wuming's return, the people underneath also called Nan Wang Shizi.

If it weren't for this, they wouldn't dare to bother.

Jing Wuming had previously broken his arm. Although he was picked up by Jiang Li, the injury was still obvious, but Nan Wang Shizi turned a blind eye to this and hurriedly asked: "Can you find where Miss Jiang lives?" /

Jing Wuming answered truthfully.

After Jing Wuming briefly described what happened, knowing that he had "offended" Jiang Li, disturbed Jiang Li's cleanliness, and was even hurt by her, the first reaction of the Nan Wang Shizi turned out to be scolding: "Idiot! I said earlier, don't disturb Miss Jiang, see what you do!"

He was full of eyes on what to do if the beauty was angry. He didn't even care about the injured Jing Wuming, and even the Prince Nan felt that if she angered Miss Jiang, she dared to come back? Why don't you die? If Miss Jiang knew that such an idiot was sent by him, what would you think?

South Wang Shizi has never waited to see Jing Wuming. His pair of faintly grayish eyes, like a dead silence, always makes him feel panicked. Because of this, Jing Wuming clearly knows how to do well. Repeatedly running for the Southern Prince's son, but failed to get promotion, can only be outside in front of the guard watching the gate.

At this time, seeing Jing Wuming "broken his arm", he also offended Jiang Li. He was already a useless person. He paid very little attention to Jing Wuming, and he didn't even remember at this time. He was good at left-handed swords. Instead of the broken right hand, he said angrily: "Go and make amends with Ms. Jiang. If Ms. Jiang is angry, don't come back!" After that, he drove Jing Wuming out of the house.

In normal times, the Southern Prince would not be so unfeeling, but it is now related to Jiang Li. He had only eaten soft nails here in Jiang Li. It was when she put her on the heart, and added It was in the middle of the night that he was quarreled and Jing Wuming's arm was scrapped again. He felt that as his own identity, he couldn't talk to the scraps any more, so he showed such an attitude.

Jing Wuming had planned to pay back the life-saving grace of the Southern Prince, and then went to find Jiang Li. Now that the Southern Prince speaks to drive people, he will naturally not stay. Therefore, following Nan Wang Shizi's last order, he personally found a gift for Jiang Li, pretended it carefully, took nothing with him, and left like this. This was the case when he entered the Southern Palace, and naturally the same when he went out.

When I heard Jiang Li's words, I felt relieved now when I remembered what happened before.

Since he has found his next home, the Southern Prince has nothing to do with him.

"Yes." Jing Wuming replied. "The son asked me to bring this thing to the girl." Before he called Nan Wang Shizi the Young Master, who was in charge of his subordinates, but now he changed his words to become the Shizi. After saying this, he paused, then explained to Jiang Li: "Subordinates last night..."

"Don't say this." Jiang Li interrupted. "You haven't slept all night. There is an empty house next door. Go and rest." After speaking, Jiang Li paused before adding: "If there is anything wrong, wake up and talk about it."

"...Yes." Jing Wuming stopped arguing, put the box in place, and went to rest.

At this time, it was not dawn, Jiang Li slept late, and the sleepiness was not gone, turned over, and fell asleep again.

This time, I slept until it was bright before waking up.

After getting up to freshen up and wear, Jiang Li walked out of the room and came to the front yard.

The box that Jing Wuming brought back is now on the stone bench in front of the door.

At this time, the gongs and drums are noisy, the noise is endless, and there are several loud voices shouting vigorously, for fear that some people will not hear it.

Jiang Li would naturally not fail to hear, she could hear clearly.

From the words of those people, we can know that it seems that the young master of the caller's family is talented, learning rich and five cars...The following five hundred words are omitted. Not long ago, he was awarded a jinshi, and now he is returning to his hometown. He has been ordered by the old lady to spend money on the streets. Speaking of it, Chunri still has a tail. The previous month was when Chunwei was on the trial. Forget it, one month is enough to come back from the capital.

As a quack, these things are far away from her. Jiang Li didn't plan to one day disguise herself as a man to take the imperial examination, so she didn't care much, took off the door latch, opened the door and prepared to go out for breakfast. Although she bought a lot of snacks and fruits, these things can't be eaten as a meal.

Recently, Jiang Li’s breakfast was basically settled at a Chaos stall. That restaurant tastes really good. Jiang Li plans to go now.

As soon as the door opened, there was a gust of wind, Jiang Li closed his hair together, and happened to see an acquaintance approaching.

The man didn't expect such a coincidence. First, he was taken aback, and then he bowed and said, "I have seen seniors."

It turns out that the person here is not someone else, but the scholar who mistaken Jiang Li for the white-haired witch practicing neon clothes in the Fulin Tower. Jiang Li asked him to investigate the house only yesterday. He came early this morning. It can be seen that he has taken care of him. I am afraid that he will leave his own affairs behind and devote himself to this matter wholeheartedly.

Jiang Li was more patient with him, because he wanted to ask others, he was a little more patient than the Nan Wang Shizi, and said: "Come in.

When he heard Jiang Li's words, he ordered the two entourages to wait at the door. He followed Jiang Li into the front yard alone and stepped into the main house.

Jiang Li entered the room and sat at the table. The sky was already bright, but because she hadn't opened the windows yet, there was not enough light in the room. In the half-bright and half-dark, her appearance was a little fuzzy, except for the snowy hair. It is extremely conspicuous, as if it has become the only bright color in this small world.

As soon as Wang Shusheng entered the door and saw such a scene, he suddenly remembered what he had learned from his father before. Senior Lian Nishang Lian was originally an extremely free and easy woman, but no matter how free she was, she couldn't escape being trapped by love. From then on, she turned her head all night, and finally became discouraged, living in Tianshan, often accompanied by ice and snow.

In the past, he thought about it more than once, what kind of senior training should look like? I thought about it countless times, but now when I see the "real person", I feel that my imagination is always false, far less than the "real person" in case. There is nothing wrong with practicing for seniors in neon clothes. It is good everywhere, which is far beyond his imagination.

He thought: "If I were Zhuo Yihang, I definitely wouldn't let the senior practitioner suffer so much."

It's a pity...he was born twenty years late. Thinking of this, for a while, he was a little silly.

It wasn't until Jiang Li's gaze fell on him that Wang Shusheng came back to his senses and quickly apologized to Jiang Li, saying, "Senior, I was distracted for a while..." Because of the previous crazy thinking, when he said this, he had no reason. A guilty conscience was born, and he subconsciously avoided Jiang Li's sight.

Jiang Li knew that since the other party came to disturb her early in the morning, it must have been the result of what she asked for yesterday. She just wanted to know the reason, not curious about what the other party was thinking. Hearing what he said, he said politely and said: "It's okay, breakfast is available? I don't have any food here, but snacks are enough."

Where could Wang Shusheng eat at this time, he shook his head, and only pushed, "Thank you, senior, for your kindness, I have already had a meal when I came." With the help of speaking, he finally adjusted his emotions and his brain All the complicated thoughts in the middle of the game were all collected and completely calmed down. With a light cough, he said to Jiang Li: "Senior, the things you asked me to check yesterday have already got the eye."

Jiang Li had known this a long time ago, he nodded slightly, showing a respectful attitude, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit and say, what do you do while standing?"

Wang Shusheng seemed to be a little nervous, he took a breath, and then he began to talk to Jiang Li. He is good at eloquence, but just a few words will make things clear.

His father is Wang Zhaoxi. As the leader of Sichuan and Shaanxi Green Forest, he has always been very busy. On this trip, he was ordered by his father to come to "talk about business" with the Nanwangfu on his behalf. The Southern Prince's Mansion is aimed at the throne of the emperor. In order to succeed in rebellion and prevent him from discovering their arrangements and actions in the capital, then something needs to be done to divert the emperor's attention.

So the Southern Palace spent a lot of money to lobby the Quartet, and finally caught up with Wang Zhaoxi’s line, hoping that they could cause trouble in Sichuan and Shanxi, or make a big noise to draw the attention of the court to there. On the other hand, if things happen, the King of the South has promised, and since then, Wang Zhaoxi has been named King of the Northwest.

Therefore, they have been in frequent contacts with the Southern Prince's Mansion recently. Jiang Li wanted to inquire about the news, so he took the path of the Southern Prince's Snake. It's also a coincidence. It just so happened that this house in Jiangli was the property of the Nanwangfu.

Jiang Li heard his words and suddenly said: "That's how it is."

Wang Shusheng said: "If the seniors have nothing to do, and the juniors still have important things to do, let's say goodbye."