Chapter Thirty-Eight: Scaling the Wall and Entering

  But looking at the puzzled eyes of the girl beside him, Jiang Feng forced a smile and comforted her.

  "See, see, I've put it in the bowl for you, big brother."

  Then she took a mouthful of the fragrant noodles, and the little girl across from her also ate some, hesitantly taking a sip of the broth. Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she began to swallow big mouthfuls with her chopsticks. This movement startled her sister sitting next to her, who also tried some, and her face was filled with incredulity. Although the girl's way of eating noodles was elegant and refined, the speed of her chopsticks had quickened significantly.

  Jiang Feng finished eating his noodles in a few mouthfuls, and happily watched the two girls eat their simple vegetarian noodle soup as if it were a delicacy. Although he had seen people's shocked reactions to flavor enhancers many times before, Jiang Feng still felt an indescribable joy every time he saw it, and this time was no exception, but somehow it felt even more delightful than usual.

  He slung the long sword across his waist, checked his own token of authority, and was about to go on duty at Liu Xueshi's residence. Su Guan Yue, who had not finished eating yet, hastily put down her chopsticks and stood up saying:

  "Brother Jiang, it's like this..."

  Jiang Feng suddenly turned his head and stared at the girl, saying:

  "What's your name!!!!"

  "Jiang... Jiang big brother..." The young girl Su Guan Yue was somewhat frightened

  Jiang Feng's face suddenly changed from anger to a smile, and he reached out to pinch the girl's cheek, saying:

  "Don't call me big brother, call me husband!!"

  In Jiang Feng's heart, since they had slept together, in this ancient place of three obediences and four virtues, the beautiful girl Su Guan Yue in front of him was not going to marry anyone else, since she was his own person, he thought that letting this girl call him "darling" would definitely make Su Guan Yue confused.

  However, after years of TV drama education, Jiang Feng still knew the word "husband", but he didn't think that this word would make Su Guan Yue, who was sitting there, feel at a loss and stunned, staring blankly at him. Jiang Feng, on the other hand, was stunned by her gaze, thinking to himself: Did I say something wrong?

  The eyes of the girl opposite him were quickly filled with tears, but Jiang Feng felt that these tears were not sad, but rather had a hint of being overwhelmed with joy.

  This time, Jiang Feng was at a loss for words, so he simply waved his hand and said:

  "Come back when it gets dark at night and have dinner together."

  Just as I stepped out of the door, I heard Su Guan Yue's voice behind me, soft and gentle, like a mosquito that couldn't fly too high.

  "Husband, go slowly, I won't see you off..."

  Jiang Feng was still pondering as he walked on the street, thinking that girls' thoughts were really strange, and those of girls from good families were even more bizarre. Jiang Feng, a rough man, had no idea about this. He had brought Su Guan Yue's sister into his home, and last night, he had also taken Su Guan Yue's body. Although Su Guan Yue considered herself to be his woman in her heart, the rules of society emphasized parental orders and matchmaker's words. The unclear relationship between Su Guan Yue and Jiang Feng was what people called "wild union". According to custom, even if she could become Jiang Feng's concubine in the future, it would already be a blessing; more often than not, she would only be a servant girl, without even the right to call herself his wife.

  It was unexpected that Jiang Feng, who didn't understand anything, would directly let her call him "husband", and in the heart of a girl who wasn't very worldly either, this was clearly acknowledging herself as his legitimate wife. How could the unfortunate girl's heart not be unhappy about this? This led to the scene earlier.

  Jiang Feng has always been muddled, in his past life, apart from organizing the Baguazhang Association during vocational school, he was just an ordinary chef in the hotel. However, his experience in the association gave him some insight, that is, to let those who understand do things he doesn't understand.

  So after going out, I deliberately passed by the outside of Huifeng Building and took a look. Now, according to their plan, the entire Huifeng Building and the places that need construction and decoration are all covered with cloth, and bamboo is used inside to support it, looking like a large shed.

  Outside, nothing can be seen, but the sound of clanging and banging can be heard from inside. Some curious onlookers want to stick their heads in to take a look, but they are stopped by the watching crowd. If there were any hot-headed troublemakers, Zhang Liang, the patrol officer wearing a brocade uniform, is sitting on a long bench at the side of the street.

  Who dares to provoke such trouble, Jiang Feng took a look from afar and knew that his plan had begun to take shape, with Zhao Xiuzai taking care of things inside and Zhang Liang keeping the scene under control outside. It's probably not a big deal, so he, an outsider, might as well not intervene.

  Last night's absurdity, plus seeing the plan start, now Jiangfeng is really refreshed and walks with a lighter step. He arrived at Liu Xueshi's mansion in Beicheng without much effort.

  It's just like what that old butler said, if you want to come and keep watch, you have to arrive at the fourth watch, otherwise the gate is closed.

  At 4 am, coming here is simply a joke for Jiang Feng. At 4 am, the sky was still dark, and at that time, Jiang Feng was hugging his beauty and sleeping soundly.

  Jiang Feng looked at the tightly closed door, wanting to go up and knock on it. After some thought, he gave up. This kind of person is cold and distant, and this poor place probably really didn't have anyone coming to open the door yesterday. He spat a mouthful of saliva onto the ground in hatred, thinking that just because they locked the door, others couldn't get in?

  He turned around the gate and saw a depression on the old wall. Jiang Feng took out his waist knife and tapped it in the depression several times, making this space bigger. Then he rubbed his hands together, jumped up, stepped on one foot in the depression, bent his leg and exerted force.

  Both hands had already grasped the top of the wall, and there were no glass shards or triangular nails on the wall this morning. Hands grasping the top of the wall, with a forceful pull, the body had already flipped over. The courtyard inside was not clearly seen last night, and it's unknown whether there are any watchdogs or anything like that.

  However, Jiang Feng was still lucky. Apart from the dry grass that had not been tidied up for a long time, there was nothing else. Yesterday, Liu Guan's housekeeper led him to see the gatehouse just near the landing spot. After Jiang Feng landed, he walked directly towards the small hut behind the big gate.

  Although it was quite cold outside, the small cottage was in a sheltered spot and got some sunshine, making it warm inside. It had been swept clean, but there was hardly anything in it, just a chair and a broken wooden bed. Jiang Feng didn't mind, he bent down to blow off the dust.

  Everyone recommends me and collects it, I will definitely satisfy everyone, and don't worry, don't worry.