Chapter 1644
At this time, the servants had already lit a lot of lights in the courtyard, and the guards beside Jiang Yingying also raised the torches to her side.

The lights were dim everywhere, and she was in the center of the light source, her expression condensed, making the whole yard as if it had entered the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Even though his stature is not high, his aura is at least two feet. Fan Shang only felt that a huge stone was pressing on his chest, and his breathing was stagnant. Subconsciously, he lowered his eyes, not daring to look directly at him.

Your Majesty doesn't have many relatives now.

His life experience was bumpy, and among these relatives in the royal family, only Fu Wang was closer, and the others were just doing superficial work.

On the contrary, it is self-evident that the Duke of Qi's mansion is of great importance to His Majesty.

Especially this sister!
His Majesty is especially fond of Jiang Yingying. Not only does she have the status of the county lord, but she also has a token that can enter and leave the palace at will.

Even if the key to the palace gate has already been locked, the side door can be opened flexibly.

There are not two or three people in Da Viet with this kind of grace.

Fan Shang lost his temper, spoke in a soft voice, with a flattering face: "It turned out that the county magistrate arrived, and not only the magistrate came late at night, so why?"

"County Lord, please come to the main hall, let's sit down and talk in detail!"

An old fox, he didn't say a word about Jiang Yingying's kicking down the gate, as if it never happened.

The other servants in the yard were also stunned.

It was actually the county lord of the Duke's Mansion.

In the middle of the night, to actually come to the house and kick the door, this, this doesn't feel like a good thing!

Jiang Yingying ignored his greetings and went straight to the point: "Is Fan Jian here?"

Fan Shang's heart skipped a beat.

He knew what kind of virtue his grandson was, so he hurriedly said: "It turns out that the county lord is looking for my useless grandson, but what trouble did he cause, I apologize for him first! I hope the county lord has a lot of... "

"Too much nonsense!" Jiang Yingying was completely impatient at the moment, "Tell him to come out and see me!"

Fan Shang blushed.

To be interrupted and reprimanded by a junior like this, as a court official, I always feel that I can't hold back my face.

But at this moment, Jiang Yingying was furious, so she didn't dare to say more, and only told people: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you hurry up and catch that brat!"

At this time, the housekeeper whispered: "Master, the young master has not returned home today!"

Jiang Yingying also heard this sentence.

At this moment, her mood was very complicated.

It's already such an hour, and Fan Jian hasn't come back, which means that it is very likely that he is the one who kidnapped Xiao Zi.

Finally, there is a clue.

But when she thought of Xiao Zi falling into the hands of such a person, her heart was tormented in every possible way.

She asked in a deep voice: "If you haven't returned home, where is he?"

The butler had a troubled expression on his face: "The young master will not return to the mansion for three or four days in a month, and this old slave doesn't know where he is, maybe, maybe..."

Fan Shang patted him: "What are you hesitating about, why don't you hurry up and tell the truth!"

"Perhaps he lived in a brothel."

Fan Shang blushed even more.

The ineffective grandson lost an adult today.

"Master, it's all my fault for my incompetence in discipline. I don't know what my ineffective grandson has committed, and I still need to work for the county lord to come here so late at night..."

Jiang Yingying's complexion was even worse, and she automatically ignored his aggressiveness. She glanced around with aggressive eyes and found a familiar figure in the crowd.

It was indeed one of the few thugs who followed Fan Jian at Liushuiren's house that day.

He was wearing pajamas and stood in the dark with his neck curled up, apparently to hear the commotion and watch the excitement.

When Jiang Yingying showed no signs of change, the guards stepped forward and dragged that person over.

The guard kicked the rat-headed thug on the back of his knee, and the man knelt down in pain.

Jiang Yingying looked at him coldly, as if her eyes were about to freeze him on the spot: "Your master, where are you?"

The man's mouse eyes rolled: "Master, where is the master, and he will not report to us as slaves. Today is not a slave on duty, and the slave doesn't know where the young master has gone! "

Jiang Yingying didn't have the time to talk nonsense with him, so she drew the long sword from the guard's hand with a swish.

The guards of the Duke's Mansion wear first-class swords.

Under the flickering candlelight, the sword light still pierces people's souls and makes people tremble.

Jiang Yingying's voice was colder than the sword light: "Say, where is he?"

Mouse Eye's Adam's apple rolled heavily, still trying to resist: "Slave, is it true..."

A county lord who only knows how to hold embroidery needles. Could it be that he has the ability to kill people? I'm afraid he hasn't even killed a chicken before, so he knows how to scare people with his sword.

Mouse Eye snorted inwardly: that is to say, this sword is light, if it was replaced by a knife, she might not even be able to hold it firmly!

However, before he finished speaking, the sword in Jiang Yingying's hand moved.

The white light flashed, and the mouse eyes only felt a few drops of warm liquid on its face.

On the opposite side, Jiang Yingying's green blouse was also stained with dark red. Under the candlelight, it looked like ink.

There were red spots of blood on her face, coupled with that cold look in her eyes, it made her look like a demon crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood just now.

There was a sharp pain in the hand, and the mouse eye didn't react until this time, and screamed suddenly.

His right hand had been severed along the elbow, and blood was constantly spraying out, flying everywhere, and the pain occupied every nerve in him, making his already disgusting face change its shape.

He clutched his bleeding arm in a panic, screaming ah ah ah ah.

Jiang Yingying's eyes did not fluctuate, and she asked word by word, "I'll ask you again, Fan Jian, where is he?"

Fear, at this moment, almost froze Mouse Eye's soul.

The frail woman in front of her had actually cut off her right hand at the slightest disagreement.

Mouse Eye has no doubts, if he persists, the next second will be his other hand, no, it may be his own head!

Sweat was dripping on his forehead.

Partly because of pain, partly because of fear.

His Adam's apple rolled violently, and the tone of his voice had changed: "Young master, there are three places to go in the city!"

"Where is he?"

The mouse's eyes trembled all over: "Well, this servant really doesn't know! These three residences are Feiyang Street in the east of the city..."

After speaking, his voice became weaker and weaker: "Master, please spare this slave, who said that I am true!"

Jiang Yingying turned around and looked at Ouyang Chengze.

Just now when she was enraged, she raised her sword and slammed down the whole courtyard, but now there was no sound, and everyone's faces were full of fear and disbelief.

Only Ouyang Chengze, his eyebrows and eyes still have the same clean and innocent smile as usual, but it seems to be different.

More tolerant and shining light of surprise.

Seeing her looking over, Ouyang Chengze closed his smile and said seriously: "It should be true, it should not be too late, let's go!"

(End of this chapter)

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