Chapter 884
Yan Zhong suddenly remembered what his wife said yesterday. She said that if Jiang Rong and Jiang Zhenting have an extraordinary relationship, then Jiang Rong must have someone he sent to secretly protect Jiang Rong.

These people would not take action easily, and would only jump out when Jiang Rong's life was in danger.

Of course Yan Zhong would not fight him to the death here, so he withdrew his hand and said with a sarcasm: "If I don't kill him, someone will always kill him. A person like him deserves your protection, I don't know Is it his luck, or your misfortune!"

After speaking, he pulled Qiao'er, turned around and left.

Seeing the reversal of the situation, Jiang Rong also thought that the man in black might be sent by his uncle to protect him, so his courage returned and he shouted: "How can you let him go, you didn't see him Did you want to kill me just now? You were sent by your uncle, how could you not avenge me, kill him quickly, kill him quickly!"

"Young Master, calm down, this person cannot be killed, the Duke is struggling now, the Young Master should be considerate of the Duke!"

Seeing that this man didn't listen to him, Jiang Rong was usually spoiled by the servant, so his expression changed immediately, and he said harshly: "It's just a slave, why can't I kill him, I think you clearly want to cover him, you Say, are you with him?"

The face of the man in black was hidden under the mask, and he couldn't see clearly, but his tone became colder, "Young master, respect yourself!"

There was no contest, and as soon as he stepped back, the black figure flashed in the air and disappeared.

The third son limped over, "Master, don't be angry, they are the Duke's people, they must obey the Duke's words, how could they listen to you, only the third son is your most loyal servant."

"You're faithful? You're the most fucking useless," Jiang Rong kicked Sanzi's leg fiercely in a fit of anger, then shook his head and walked away.

The third son didn't dare to refute, nor did he cry out, and limped along, "Master, you are right in beating, and you are right in scolding, the young one has never learned martial arts, so he can't protect the young master, a villain is useless." , Master, where are you going?"

"Walking around, my good mood has been disturbed. My young master is in a bad mood now!" The duck he got was gone, and he was hit with a sword hilt. He still hurts now.

Jiang Rong felt aggrieved and depressed.

Just walking along this small alley, when he met cats and dogs, he kicked them all away, and only after hearing their screams, he felt more at ease.

The third son didn't dare to say anything more, and he didn't dare to persuade him any more, so he could only follow behind him obediently.

This alley became more and more deserted. Jiang Rong felt that the poor should live there. Look at the dilapidated gates of these houses, and the people who come in and out here. None of them are decent. If they are not poor, they are nothing!
The third son saw a puddle on the ground in front of him, and hurried to the front, "Master, be careful, there is a puddle here."

"You don't need to pull it," Jiang Rong's temper has not yet passed, so he would pay no attention to him.

Just as he was passing by a door, the door suddenly opened, and before he could pass by, a basin of dirty water was poured from the side.

Jiang Rong was splashed straight from head to toe.

Looking at his drenched clothes, thinking about today's unlucky day, the anger in his heart surged upwards, "Whoever doesn't have eyes, dare to spoil the master, if you are tired of work, the master will give you a ride for free!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it," the person who poured water hurried over to apologize to him.

The third son jumped out and pushed the woman away, "You didn't do it on purpose, but you did it on purpose. I think you have bad intentions at all, and you did it on purpose. Hmph, this dress of my young master is to sell you!" Now, you can't afford to accompany me either!"

Jiang Rong's furious expression suddenly stopped, he raised his hand to stop the third son from continuing, and turned to look at the woman in front of him with a silver smile, "Which family are you from? This family? Why have I never seen you before?" , looks quite handsome, what does your husband-in-law do, huh?"

Su Xiu hadn't recovered from the reprimand just now, but when she heard such words, she couldn't help but look up at the man in front of her.

His appearance was not as good as Zhao Xiuwen's, and he also had a ruffian face. If he hadn't been dressed richly and had a few expensive accessories pinned to his waist, she would have thought he was a gangster who loved to molest women.

After Su Xiu raised her head, Jiang Rong also saw her appearance clearly. To be honest, she was still very disappointed. With her appearance, even the most ordinary women in the brothel were prettier than her.

However, he likes this one.

I like to tease women from good families, and I am more interested in them than in girls with yellow flowers!

"Young master, please show some respect. My husband is a prisoner. He is an official. You'd better go!" Su Xiu's eyes were full of spring waves. half point.

Who is Jiang Rong? He has been among women for many years, so how can he not see her thoughts.

He lewdly moved closer to her, this woman did not know how much powder she had put on her body, it could suffocate a person to death, but he liked it, the more coquettish the woman, the more he liked it.

"Hey, your husband is still an official, so do you know who this young master is?" Jiang Rong raised his head proudly and raised his chin.

Su Xiu is not stupid. In the capital, if she meets someone casually, she is either rich or expensive. Looking at this person's attire, she will not be so stupid as to pretend to be noble, so she pretends not to understand, and does not answer. Waiting for him to continue talking.

The third son jumped out and said proudly: "This surname is Jiang, do you know how many people surnamed Jiang in the capital, have you heard of the Duke Hu, my young master is the closest person to the Duke Hu, little lady , you bumped into a big shot today, look at what you did to my young master's clothes, why don't you hurry up and ask my young master to go back and wash it!"

The third son understands his young master's thoughts too well, but he has to say this to make his young master look different.

Su Xiu knew more or less what was going on in the capital, especially in the past two days, Duke Protector's reputation was very high.

This person said that he was a relative of Duke Huguo, so wouldn't she be lucky?

"Oh, it's my servant's recklessness. Please come in, my lord. I'll get a dry towel and wipe it for you," Su Xiu enthusiastically led Jiang Rong into the room.

(End of this chapter)

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