The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

Jiang Yucheng glanced at Feng Shanyuan, who immediately retired with interest.

After that, Mu Qinghe raised his foot and walked in.

Jiang Yucheng leaned back in the chair:

"Go ahead, what's the matter?"

Mu Qinghe clasped his fists together:

"Lord Young Master, his subordinates have been investigating Baicao Lou in secret recently, but they are very guarded, so it is difficult to find out. However, the subordinate has accidentally learned a little: On the plane of the Baicao Lou, Yue Yu is in charge. , But in fact, there is a "big master" behind him. That is the real master of Baicaolou."

"Master?"

Jiang Yucheng frowned.

"Who is this?"

He only knew that Baicao Tower could do this step today, and someone must be behind it, but he didn't know who it was.

And because Baicao Tower had been doing business quietly before, and his interests were not involved, he didn't send anyone to investigate it seriously.

Mu Qinghe shook his head:

"This person is very mysterious, and there is no clue to find out. But... I heard that this master has a wife, and she loves her very much. However, there is nothing else."

Master...Madam...

These are all just audible.

When it was really necessary to investigate, Mu Qinghe realized that the other party's power was stronger than previously thought, and everything was done without leakage.

This makes him even more unable to start.

"If Chu Liuyue really has a backer in the Baicao Tower, it might be this one."

Otherwise, it is impossible to explain these recent events.

"Chu Liuyue has an ordinary background, and he hasn't even been to Xiling. How could he know that kind of character?"

Jiang Yucheng had some doubts about this.

Mu Qinghe bowed his head slightly:

"It is said that the last time Chu Liuyue went to the Baicao Tower, Yue Yu was extremely polite to her and even treated her personally. Those who are treated like this, I am afraid that Xiling is not more than one hand."

Jiang Yucheng's expression changed slightly.

"...In this way, it's a little bit possible... Isn't it true that the so-called "Master" can't find anything? For example, is it from Xiling? Or is it age..."

Mu Qinghe shook his head, and then said hesitantly:

"Lord, we investigated them secretly, but they have actually been discovered. And... they gave a warning."

Jiang Yucheng's eyes were sharp!

"what?!"

Mu Qing and Dao spread their palms.

A neat mouth of blood lay across it, almost as if to cut it off from the middle!

The other party's meaning is already obvious-don't stretch your hands too long!

"They did it with you?" Jiang Yucheng asked coldly.

"Is a masked man, strength...not lost to me."

In fact, what Mu Qinghe wants to say even more is that the opponent's strength is very likely to be higher than his.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to leave such a wound on his palm so easily.

Jiang Yucheng was silent for a long time, as if holding a breath in his chest.

He has never seen such an arrogant person in the past two years!

And this person, he doesn't even know who the other party is!

Whether it's Jiang Yuzhi or Mu Qinghe, the other party has made a tough attitude!

According to Jiang Yucheng's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for him to be bullied by others.

Even in Xiling—this is his territory!

However, at this time, it is really inappropriate to cause trouble.

He stared at Mu Qing and the scar on his palm, rubbed his brows, and let out a long breath.

"Forget it, this matter will stop here. I'm going to Dahuangze in a few days. Do these things first."

Mu Qinghe had already expected this result, and nodded without surprise.

"Yes."

Jiang Yucheng has recently been so overwhelmed by a bunch of messy things that he can't take care of himself. Where else can he take care of this?

I have to wait until I get back.

"If the eldest son is fine, then... the subordinates will retire first."

Jiang Yucheng waved his hand.

Mu Qinghe retreats.

However, after just two steps, he was stopped by Jiang Yucheng.

"By the way, that day... was it the carriage you called for Rong Xiu?"

Mu Qing and some surprise Jiang Yucheng knew about Rong Xiu, but they nodded.

"Yes."

Jiang Yucheng's expression was somewhat condensed, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, I asked:

"Who is that Rong Xiu...?"

Mu Qinghe was even more shocked.

How could Jiang Yucheng suddenly become curious about Rong Xiu?

With so many things to deal with right now, he would waste time and energy on such unrelated people...

Mu Qinghe suppressed the doubts in his heart, and briefly explained the situation of Rong Xiu.

He didn't know much about Rong Xiu, and he was finished in a few sentences.

Jiang Yucheng said as he looked at Jiang Yucheng's expression.

"...Probably that's the way it is. Is the old man suspecting that he has a problem?"

Jiang Yucheng moved his lips, but in the end he said nothing, just shook his head and let Mu Qinghe go down.

When Mu Qinghe left and closed the door, Jiang Yucheng closed his eyes irritably.

At this time, how could he think of this in his mind...

On the one hand, the man who assassinated him has not been found yet.

On the other hand, what kind of person the "big master" behind Baicao Lou is, and the pros and cons for him is still unknown.

The most important thing is that he is about to go to Dahuangze, he must adjust his physical condition as soon as possible, and prevent what happens to Shangguanwan.

It really shouldn't take time and energy to ask about these.

But... for some reason, the scene of that day always appeared in his mind from time to time.

The heavy snow flies, the world is crystal clear and white.

In the warm and spacious carriage, men and women cuddling each other.

She leaned close to the man's arms, with a mess of blue silk, her cheeks flushed, and there seemed to be swaying waves between her eyebrows and her eyes.

And her body was still wrapped in his black cloak.

Like a treasure held in the palm of the hand.

Her smile was so pure and clean, with a touch of sweetness that could not be concealed in her shyness.

Jiang Yucheng closed his eyes and looked tired.

However, another scene flashed in his mind instantly.

It was a scorching summer day.

Qianjing Garden, beside the lake outside the piano room.

A woman also showed such a smile, bright and brilliant, but shy but frank.

She told him:

"Yu Cheng, I have someone I like. Let's just give up about the marriage contract."

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Tomorrow twelve o'clock~