Ex-Wife is a Big Villainess
Chapter 553 - 280 Er Liang’s Transformation_3

Chapter 553: Chapter 280 Er Liang’s Transformation_3

Jiang Shouzhong picked up a jade amulet he had found on Rong Yuhe’s body and examined it closely, thinking to himself that this must be a Spiritual Talisman capable of resisting most poisons and Forbidden Techniques.

He had originally planned to give it to Ran Qingchen, but after weighing it in his mind, he tossed it to Lu Renjia.

"It’s yours now."

This guy’s cultivation was too low; having an extra amulet wouldn’t hurt.

To prevent this pathetic sycophant from giving the Spiritual Talisman to Qing Niang, Jiang Shouzhong deliberately cut the other’s hand with a knife and dripped a few drops of blood on the amulet as a warning:

"This amulet has recognized its master. If you give it to someone else, that person will suffer backlash and could even be in mortal danger."

Lu Renjia was startled upon hearing this and immediately dismissed the idea of giving it away.

After disposing of Rong Yuhe’s body, Jiang Shouzhong returned to the room arranged by Jiang Yi, took a bath, and dropped his exhausted self onto the bed, planning to rest well and soundly.

He had been on edge for several days, barely getting a good night’s sleep. Even with the help of the Taoist River Map for healing, fatigue had inevitably accumulated.

Once back in the Capital, the concerns would start again.

Especially Zhang.

How on earth had this guy inexplicably become some kind of reincarnated Protector Deity?

Jiang Shouzhong rubbed his face and sighed inwardly.

Hopefully, that fiancée who was a Buddha’s mother hadn’t stirred up any trouble.

...

The journey went smoothly, and after three days, everyone arrived safely in the Capital.

But the one greeting Jiang Shouzhong was Yuan Anjiang.

This official, who usually appeared spirited, now seemed to have aged over a decade, his face covered with stubble, his eyes bloodshot, standing alone in the wind like a statue.

"Mr. Yuan."

Jiang Shouzhong gave a bow.

Looking at Jiang Shouzhong before him, Yuan Anjiang’s eyes were filled with guilt. His cracked lips moved, but he said nothing.

Jiang Shouzhong knew what the other was thinking and comforted him with a smile, "Mr. Yuan, this is not your fault. I understand your predicament. Being caught in chaos always leaves one without control."

Yuan Anjiang gave a bitter smile and muttered, "Being without control, indeed it is being without control."

After a brief exchange, both tacitly avoided the subject of Qingzhou. When parting, Jiang Shouzhong said, "I’ve already spoken with the few survivors. They know what’s at stake and won’t speak out of turn. I hope Mr. Yuan can look after them."

Yuan Anjiang nodded emphatically, "Rest assured, I’ll take good care of them."

Then, an expression of irony and helplessness appeared on his face, "Even if they speak out, what difference would it make? The court has already published the ’truth.’ Everyone thinks it was the rebels who caused trouble and slaughtered the city."

"I figured as much."

Jiang Shouzhong glanced at the imperial palace and said coldly, "But there will come a day when lies are pierced through."

Yuan Anjiang sighed and left with the surviving citizens.

The rest also went their separate ways.

Li Nanshuang took Wen Er home; Lu Renjia chased after his woman; Jiang Yi returned to Silver Moon Tower with her four sisters, even taking Leng Jing with her.

Mainly because Dong Xue and Leng Jing got along very well, nearly inseparable, closer than real sisters.

Ran Qingchen was also preparing to bring Jinxiu to visit Grandma at the Ran residence. Before leaving, she said to Jiang Shouzhong, "Come back home with me. We can pick a date with Grandma together."

Jiang Shouzhong shook his head, "You go first. I’ll come over after finishing some matters."

Ran Qingchen understood it was about Zhang Yunwu’s affairs, nodded her head to show understanding, and softly said, "If you encounter any difficulties, just come to me. If the Emperor makes things difficult for you, I will go to the Noble Consort for help."

Jiang Shouzhong pinched the woman’s soft cheek, laughing, "I know, wife."

Standing nearby, Jinxiu had long learned the inside story from her mistress.

Seeing the intimate couple, the young girl’s eyes shone with little peach hearts, thinking to herself, "Jinxiu oh Jinxiu, the moment to warm the bed for the young master is drawing near. The good days are finally coming."

After parting with Ran Qingchen, Jiang Shouzhong didn’t rush to find Zhang Yunwu, but returned to his own home first.

It was the small courtyard that Ran Qingchen had once bought for him.

Standing in front of the small courtyard, Jiang Shouzhong felt somewhat wistful.

Lately, he had been surrounded by many women, each more stunning than the last, but now he was returning home alone, feeling unexpectedly uncomfortable with it.

Just as he prepared to open the door, he found that the courtyard gate was not locked.

Pushing the door open, a whooshing sound of sword practice reached his ears.

Jiang Shouzhong stepped into the serene courtyard and followed the crisp sound of the sword to see a twelve-year-old girl dressed in a simple white dress, concentrating on swinging a long sword.

The sunlight filtered through the treetops, casting mottled patterns on her body, adding a touch of otherworldliness to her.

"Er Liang?"

Jiang Shouzhong voiced his surprise.

Hearing the voice, Jiang Erliang stopped her swordplay and turned to look at the familiar figure, her small face immediately lighting up with joy.

"Master!"

The girl ran over and threw herself into the man’s embrace.

Jiang Shouzhong held the girl’s face in his hands, saying with a smile, "It has been a long time since I saw you. My Er Liang has grown even more beautiful and your skin has improved a lot, and you seem to have grown taller."

Jiang Shouzhong wasn’t just flattering her.

The girl in front of him was completely different from the dark and skinny little beggar he had known before.

Her once dark skin was now radiantly fair and tender, and her features had become even more exquisite as she filled out, with a figure that had the perfect amount of feminine curves on a slender frame—a picture of a beautiful young girl.

Hearing the praise, Jiang Erliang’s cheeks reddened and she became bashful, but her personality hadn’t changed much.

"Have you been here all this time? Who taught you swordsmanship?"

Jiang Shouzhong asked curiously.

Jiang Erliang sweetly said, "The mistress taught me swordsmanship. She took me to the palace before and let me read many martial arts secret manuals. Later, when she had to leave, she arranged for me to stay here. Oh, and my mentor also came by. He taught me more swordsmanship for a few days then left."

The "mentor" Jiang Erliang mentioned was naturally Yan Changqing.

But this title of "mistress."

Could it possibly be...

As he was pondering, a cool voice came from the house, "I’ve been waiting quite a while. Go take a bath first; let’s continue our cultivation afterward."

In a nutshell—fill me up.

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