That night, strong winds blew in the suburbs.

When Rong Shang was stopped at the door.

She took a stack of 100-yuan bills out of her bag.

When she handed it to the security guard at the door, he shook his head. "Miss Sheng, without His Excellency's orders, I cannot let you in."

I'll say it again.

Although money is very tempting to people.

But if he lets people in without Feng Jue's knowledge, he will lose a high-paying job.

I refused.

The security guard turned around and went to watch TV.

As I turned my back, a cold wind blew by.

The security guard scratched his head and then turned back.

"..."

Stunned.

Where is Miss Sheng?

He looked left and right, but couldn't find Rong Shang anywhere.

I thought, maybe they went back.

The security personnel didn't think too much about it.

Who knows?

Rong Chang had already slipped into the manor.

Feng Jue had just received a call from his subordinates saying that the mission had failed.

Turning around, I heard a familiar voice downstairs.

"Miss Sheng, what brings you here?"

The housekeeper was somewhat surprised to see her.

Did the Duke send her?

With her hands in her pockets, Rong Shang grinned slightly, looking somewhat nonchalant.

"Nothing much, I just came to check."

"What are you looking at?"

The wind turbine manager didn't understand.

If we're talking about checking to see if there are any wolves or werewolves or something.

That's incredibly dedicated!

Regardless, she did help the Feng family.

Since you're here, you're a guest.

The housekeeper asked her to sit down and immediately ordered a servant to make tea.

"..."

His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sharp and deep.

Jiang Wenhao finished his task and turned around to see Feng Jue staring blankly.

He raised an eyebrow. "My lord, what's wrong?"

Is something the matter?

I came to my senses.

Feng Jue pursed his thin lips.

"nothing."

"Just a troublemaker."

"Huh?" Jiang Wenhao was a little confused, not understanding what he was talking about.

He then fell silent about it.

"Go back now."

Now that the items have been returned, there's nothing more for him to do here.

Okay.

Jiang Wenhao nodded. "Then I'll head back now."

"Sweet dreams, my lord."

He bowed respectfully.

Jiang Wenhao is gone.

Feng Jue hadn't expected this at the time.

Sheng Chang'an and Jiang Wenhao actually know each other.

When they got downstairs, Jiang Wenhao met Rong Shang's gaze.

He froze, stunned, speechless.

Rong Shang laughed.

He glanced at the butler beside him and deliberately asked, "And who is this?"

The housekeeper seemed to know his identity.

He had just opened his mouth.

Jiang Wenhao, who was ahead of him, felt guilty.

"The Duke and I have been friends for many years."

Is that so?

Her eyes were smiling.

Rong Chang tapped her knees with her fingers.

Seeing Jiang Wenhao here made things clear to her now.

Why is the Blood Spirit Orb on Jiang Wenhao?

So it really was Feng Jue.

She beckoned him over and gave him a meaningful smile.

They asked, "Are you here to return something?"

Blood Spirit Orb.

We haven't even settled the score with him for stealing from her house yet.

Jiang Wenhao was taken aback when he realized she had guessed so accurately.

The two of them probably had the same idea.

But he dared not admit it.

"no."

"I'm just here to keep the Duke company, have a chat and some tea."

He's still called "Lord".

Rong Chang saw through it but didn't say anything.

She nodded, looking like she understood.

"Since we've run into each other here, would you like a cup of tea?"

"No, I have something to do."

"Oh, okay then." Rong Shang smiled.

As soon as Jiang Wenhao left, Feng Jue came down.

His expression wasn't good when he saw her.

"Why are you here again?"

It really is... what a wonderful word "again".