Records of the Cattle and Horses of Chang'an

Although Jiang Shangxian's current fighting strength is far inferior to Cui Bianxu's, she is confident that she will have no problem fighting against a woman in seclusion!

As soon as she rushed to the front, she bumped into Jian Ming who came to report the news: "Miss Jiang!"

"Why are you here? Where's Cui Yi?" She was a little angry. What was going on? She was such a grown-up, but she couldn't even handle her own mother, and she even sent people to mess up Lexianlou! This Lexianlou was not hers, so who would be held responsible if it was damaged?

How can she face her colleagues and leaders?

Jian Ming was in a rather miserable state at this moment. According to common sense, he should be much faster than Zhao Yue and the others on a fast horse. Moreover, the two of them had eaten their fill before calling for help. But this man was so unlucky that even drinking cold water would get stuck in his teeth!

He didn't know what happened to the horse, but it stopped moving not long after it went out the door. He looked and saw that the stupid horse had defecated heavily in the street!

That’s fine, but even if it gets worse, how long can it last?

He continued on his way with full confidence, but the horse stopped and started, and it actually broke a rhythm! It would pull for a while, then pull for a while, and the pull became less and less, and the pace became slower and slower, until it finally stopped!

He hesitated for a moment between going back to change horses and going ahead to report the news. He finally decided to go first, but before he had gone far, he was stopped by several women. They stood in front of the horses and cursed at him, insisting that he clean up the horse manure before they would let him go...

Who could have imagined that a horse could cause such a catastrophic disaster? If he wasn't afraid that the horse would pull him down, he would have wanted to let the horse ride him away!

Of course, this is not the point!

"Miss Jiang, my Jiulang asked me to tell him that my wife is here to look for you!"

Jiang Shangxian had a blank expression on his face, his hand on the dagger, his eyes scanning sharply for any fearless people who were trying to mess things up: "I already know."

Jian Ming's cold sweat and tears mixed together, his legs trembling: "You, you know everything?"

Then isn't he late?

"Where is Cui Yi? Why doesn't he come himself?" Jiang Shangxian's empathy for Wang Mingqian reached its peak at this moment.

Jian Ming twitched his ears. Damn it! They were calling him by his real name! Thinking of his own Jiu Lang's disfigured handsome face, tears started to flow even more, like a burst water pipe.

His Jiulang's life is miserable!

Fortunately, he still remembered Cui Bian's instructions not to reveal a single word about his injury: "Jiulang can't escape, can't escape, but, but I have one thing to tell you."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Shangxian said in a bad tone, unable to get away... hehe!

"Jiulang said, my wife's martial arts is better than yours. If a fight breaks out, run away first. If you can't run away, pin my aunt down and beat her first. Don't kill her!"

Jiang Shangxian's confident demeanor immediately disappeared. She was a person who listened to advice. Cui Bianxu knew her skills very well. Since he had said directly that he could not beat her, there was no need for her to learn from Long Aotian and play the game of "my fate is in my own hands".

After all, even if Cui Bianxu didn't say it, she wouldn't dare to really kill the person.

Xiao Cui really thought highly of her. She wouldn't be involved in a murder lawsuit for having a relationship. He was just trying to scare them.

Since he couldn't beat him, Jiang Shangxian simply grabbed Jian Ming and said, "Come on! Accompany me to take a look!"

Two people are always safer than one. If a fight really breaks out, even if Jian Ming doesn't help, it would be nice to pull him over to be a meat shield!

"Look... what are you looking at..." How could Jian Ming dare to go? If he went and was seen, wouldn't these two people punish him when he returned?

But Jiang Shangxian's next words interrupted his struggle: "The weapons I carry are all poisoned. If you don't accompany me, and I accidentally scratch someone..."

Jian Ming: Damn it! I wish he was the one with the diarrhea...

"What are you talking about, Miss Jiang? This is my job!"

Since you can't avoid it, then face it bravely. You can't offend both sides!

Jian Ming courageously took out the handkerchief distributed by the Cui Mansion and wiped his face roughly. He followed Jiang Shangxian with determination as if he was going to join the party in the next second.

Jiang Shangxian rolled his eyes and walked straight towards the anxious waiter who was spinning around at the bottom of the stairs. "What are the casualties between the enemy and us? Has the victory or defeat been determined?"

She didn't hear any sound of fighting. Could it be that it was already over?

"what?"

The young man felt that today was the most confusing day of his career. "Injured? Who's injured? Should we call a doctor?"

Jiang Shangxian frowned. He was usually quite clever, but what was wrong with him now? He was asking such a stupid question!

"Master Jiang, hurry up! Mrs. Cui is waiting!" The guy thought it would be better to finish this task first, and it would not be too late to deal with other things later!

If someone is really injured, they must not die in their building. The sooner they are discovered, the sooner they are carried out.

"lead the way."

I can do whatever I want...

Jiang Shangxian played the background music in his head to cheer himself up, and walked up the stairs step by step as aggressively as Tom Cat.

The guy following behind her saw her walking with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, her skirt fluttering in the wind, as if she was going to grab territory from someone. His heart was trembling with nervousness. What was going on?

Why did Master Jiang seem like he was about to hit someone? Should he try to persuade him or stop him?

Jian Ming was also nervous. Miss Jiang should still remember what he had just said, right? Don't let anyone get killed!

As the two men watched with sore throats, Jiang Shangxian rushed to the door like an overfed monkey.

"Jiang..." Just when Jian Ming's heart skipped a beat out of fright, he suddenly paused and felt as if he had temporarily lost his mind.

Jiang Shangxian stopped when he was less than half a finger away from the door. He used his hands and feet to crawl on the door like a nimble monkey, with his face pressed against the door and his ear pressed against the crack...

Jian Ming's curiosity reached its peak at this moment. He wanted to know what exactly his Jiulang liked about Miss Jiang?

Jiang Shangxian listened for a long time, but there was no movement inside. She turned her head and looked at the waiter with some confusion, revealing a puzzled expression.

The eloquent young man fell silent for a rare moment. He quietly walked over and silently invited Jiang Shangxian down from the door. He then knocked on the door and finally regained his composure with his solid professional qualities when he spoke: "Madams, Master Jiang is here."

"Come in."

The young man pushed the door open and walked in first. Jiang Shangxian tried to stop him but failed—how careless! What if there was an ambush inside?

Do you know how Aobai, the first Batulu lion dog of the Qing Dynasty, died?!

Jiang Shangxian hesitated for a few seconds, but finally followed in with the dagger at his waist, thinking that he would face a violent scene. After entering, he found that there were only two gentle and smiling ladies inside.