Red Heart Survey

   Chapter 109

   Zhao Rucheng slept until the afternoon before waking up. He twisted uncomfortably and was about to continue sleeping. But I always feel that something has been ignored by myself.

  Last night, did you smell a faint sweet smell?

  He got up, put on his clothes casually, and hurried out.

  Walking through the courtyard, he saw Jiang Wang who was practicing swordsman. In his busy schedule, he also missed a sentence: “Brother, you should change the bedding, it’s weird.”

   Before Jiang Wang could answer, he was nowhere to be seen.

"Hey!"

  Jiang Wang cried out, and he was a little confused: "I just changed the new bedding in the first half of the year."

  He took the sword and went to the bedroom. After turning over on the bed for a long time, he found nothing. Finally, I lifted the entire bedding and saw a small piece of sawdust on the bed.

  "……"

  "Across two mattresses, he was still caught by this piece of sawdust?"

  "Perhaps this is a big family..."

  ……

The Yunhe of   Lingxiao Pavilion does not fly directly in the air like a carrier pigeon. In fact, it has always been in the clouds, mixing with the sea of ​​clouds. The power of Taoism enveloped the information and traveled among the white clouds. Until the target was approached, a cloud was temporarily "pulled out" and turned into a cloud crane flying down.

  Even if this force was captured before this, it was difficult to decipher the information in it, and only a bunch of escaping energy would be obtained.

  So Yunhe messaging is a very safe means.

  Ye Qingyu’s letter is usually at night, shortly after dark, when it’s still dark

  . This letter came a little later, and I don't know what it was because of it.

   Yunhe flew from the window, Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the Yunhe went around and flew in front of Jiang An'an.

  "The letter is for me!" Jiang An'an giggled, put down the copybook that was coming, and grabbed the cloud paper and a photo-taking stone that Yunhe had turned into a small hand.

   "Yes, it's for you." Jiang Wang smiled indifferently, and leaned over to watch together.

  Jiang An'an suddenly grabbed the letter and turned his head and ran out: "I won't show it to you!"

  "……"

  Jiang An'an cat was in the bedroom for a long time before returning to the study.

   "Where is Yunhe?"

   "I wrote a reply, fly back!"

   Jiang Wang, who was reading the Taoist scriptures, turned his head: "Brother hasn't written it yet."

   Jiang Anan glared at him triumphantly: "This letter is for me, it has nothing to do with you!"

  I think at the beginning, she just brought a greeting on the letter. It only took a long time before he attempted to usurp the letter and successfully replaced Jiang Wang as his pen pal.

   Jiang An’an took out a cute little Yunhe to show off: "Sister Qingyu also gave me a little Yunhe. I think about her in the future, so I can write to her directly!"

  The Yunhe who transmits the letter is not a simple cloud beast. It can find the recipient and guarantee the safety of the letter it carries. It's really a good strange thing.

  You didn’t see the dignified Uncle Du Yehudu, and he was so boastful that he could only command a naive little **** to dictate back and forth? He had never seen Yunhe such strange things, let alone owned them.

  Of course, Jiang Wang didn’t...

   "Okay." Jiang Wang said sourly, "If you have unrecognized characters in the letter, or if there are characters you can't write in your reply, don't come to me."

   "Huh." Jiang Anan proudly pointed to the copybook on the small desk: "I have recognized all the words on these copybooks!"

   "It's great, it's great." Jiang Wang weakly perfunctory, then continued to read his Taoist scriptures.

  "I will buy you a new one tomorrow. Buy twenty posts!" he cried silently in his heart.

  An'an also picked up a small brush and read the copybook properly.

Jiang Wang turned a page, and suddenly remembered Du Yehu’s oral message during the day, he asked casually, “An An, do you sometimes think of someone? A person about the same age as your brother. It's been a while."

   "Who is it?"

   "Well, no one."

  Sister An An must miss you very much? Ok? Duhuo?

  ……

  Three-point fragrance building.

In   Miaoyu’s room, Fang Zehou, the head of the Fang family, sits on a chair and sniffs the fragrant tea.

  "How do you feel outside the staff?" Miao Yu asked softly.

  Fang Zehou sniffed for a while and put down the tea cup.

   "Not very good." He seemed to be evaluating this tea.

  "If you have any conditions, you can mention it." Miaoyu was not upset, still smiling.

   "No conditions will work." Fang Zehou got up and dusted his gown, "It's not something I can touch, I won't touch it."

  It is said that he is obsessed with beauty and fell under Miaoyu's pomegranate skirt. Who knew that he was so unpretentious in Miaoyu's fragrant boudoir?

   "Did you forget that outside the staff, how did the business route of Yunguo come from?"

Fang Zehou stopped the steps he was about to leave, and chuckled lightly: "I accept your help from Sanfen Xiangqilou about the Yunguo Shanglu. But in Shangyanshang, I should pay no less. Let's have money and money, and we don't owe each other. The dignified one-third of the fragrance building, won't you take this matter against me, right?"

   "Of course not. If Fang Yuan insists on not, then we will not force it."

"Thank you Miaoyu girl for your understanding." Fang Zehou said, and sighed again: "It's really not that I don't want to help the girl, but now the situation in Yun Country is so tense, no one dares to take anyone out of the country. No matter who that person is. , The risks are too great."

  Miaoyu smiled charmingly: "You don't have to say much outside, Miaoyu understands."

   "Girl Miaoyu has a deep sense of righteousness, and she has an extraordinary bearing. Fang said goodbye first, and will come back next time."

   Fang Zehou bowed his hands and left.

  Looking at the closed door, Miaoyu smiled.

   "If it is really a transaction that Sanfen Xiangqilou made with you, of course you are paying for both money and money, and you don't owe each other."

   "It's the bones that can help you, how can you clean it up?"

  ……

  Wangyue Tower, in a secret room.

   Fang Heling asked with his hand, "Everyone is arranged?"

  The steward standing under him bowed his head and turned back: "The arrangement is arranged. But Master, now..."

  Fang Heling waved to interrupt him: "Just do as I tell you. I'm in charge of this matter!"

  The steward has been in Fang's house for more than ten years. Of course, he knows the weight of Fang Heling in Fang Zehou's heart.

But the matter is very important, and it is still difficult to avoid: "It is not easy for us to get through this trade route. No one knows what happened to a person with an unknown origin. If it is found out by Yunguo, our business will be fine. It's over."

  Fang Peng died, the future of the Fang family is no longer as promising as the other two. Coupled with the fact that the heart-swallowing human demon broke the temple-guarding array before, killing the strong pillar and backbone of the clan, the momentum of the entire Fang family is now shaky. It can even be said that more than half of them are supported by the business road that exclusively communicates with Yunguo.

  So the Fang family can't actually take a risk.

  However, Fang Zehou is the current leader of the Fang family, and the head of the patriarch is just waiting for the old patriarch who is lingering and sick to breathe. Fang Heling, as Fang Zehou's protégé and the future patriarch, is also practicing in the inner gate of Chengdaoyuan. What he said and the order he gave were irresistible despite the facts.

  Because of the urgency, he did not even have the opportunity to report to Fang Zehou.

  "It’s not clear to you, but it’s clear to this young master. You can rest assured, I will be responsible for any problems."

  Fang Heling dismissed the manager in a few words, and then left the dark room.

   soon walked into a private room, and heard the sound of intertwining.

  He is here today to entertain the brothers and sisters without knowing anything.

  If something really happens, Xu will not be able to rely on him.

  (End of this chapter)