Shen Miao asked him, “Do you know Qing Gong?”
Cong Yang hurriedly nodded his head.
“Then it is alright.” Shen Miao said, “Grab me and bring me to the residence of Prince Rui.” Her thoughts were very simple, just like what Xie Jing Xing did to her in the past.
Cong Yang was after all Xie Jing Xing’s people and to a certain extent was more convenient to use than Mo Qing and the rest.
The most important thing was that she did not want Xie Jing Xing’s identity to be known by more people as it would be more dangerous for one person to know about it, even if it was a person that one trusted, because there was no telling when one would be used by others.
When her words were spoken, Cong Yang shook his head repeatedly and there was even some fear in his eyes, “Cannot.”
“What is it now?” Shen Miao’s patience was about to run out.
Cong Yang said, “Males and females are not clear.”
Shen Miao, “…”
She did not know where did Xie Jing Xing found these guards that were more disciplined than females. But no matter what Shen Miao said, Cong Yang was not willing to ‘bring’ her to the residence of Prince Rui.
Shen Miao was also in a difficult situation. If she did not allow Cong Yang to use his Qing Gong, she would have to walk out of the Shen residence’s doors. The Shen residence’s doors were guarded by Shen Xin’s soldiers and it was impossible not to alarm them.
To leave in the middle of the night, one fear that before she could even leave the doors, everyone in the family would wake up in twos and threes. At that time, she would not be able to explain at all.
Shen Miao had a terrible headache.
She looked at the wall outside the courtyard and suddenly a light bulb went off in her mind.
When Xie Jing Xing just moved to Yan Qing Lane, because he was not short of money to spend, he simply bought all the neighbouring residences between the residence of Prince Rui and the Shen mansion, and even glorified it as neighbours.
Looking at it this way, it could be said that the residence of Prince Rui was neighbours to the Shen mansion.
It was just that the room that Xie Jing Xing stayed in was a little far away.
Since it was a neighbour’s residence … Shen Miao’s gaze landed on the high wall in the courtyard.
She said, “Climb over the wall.”
Cong Yang looked at her blankly, as if he did not believe his own ears.
He was ordered to protect Shen Miao’s safety and had been watching Shen Miao’s every move in the Shen mansion, so naturally he knew what kind of person Shen Miao was.
Shen Miao was dignified and calm, abided by the rules, and was able to endure loneliness at such a young age. She looked like a noble that came from a faraway land. In short, even some of her small actions showed that she had a good upbringing.
Cong Yang often sighed in his heart that this young madam was different from others. She was born to be extremely noble.
Who knew that at this moment, he would hear that this noble young madam wanted to climb over the wall. Cong Yang thought that there was something wrong with his ears.
Shen Miao glared at him and said without anger, “Are you unable to hear my words?”
“Yes yes yes!” Cong Yang stood up straight and did not dare to look at Shen Miao’s expression.
The following days were enough to make Cong Yang feel pain. Previously, he thought that Shen Miao wanted to climb over the wall herself, but the wall that Shen Miao mentioned was to stack things on both sides of the wall to form a staircase. Shen Miao then walked from one side of the wall to the other side.
In the middle of the night, Cong Yang only went to steal the haystacks that the rich people left to fertilize, but the problem was that there were more than ten courtyards between the residence of Prince Rui and the Shen mansion.
There were walls between each courtyard and Cong Yang was so busy that he was sweating all over even on such a cold day.
Seeing Shen Miao arrogantly walking past one wall after another, as if she was not walking on the wall but the high steps of the Imperial Palace, he sighed and at the same time complained incessantly about his fate.
If it was not that he was afraid of tarnishing Young Madam’s body and provoking Master’s dissatisfaction, Cong Yang would not need to put in so much effort. One had to know that his qinggong was not bad and it was more than enough to fly with a person, so why would he need to run around now?
Previously when Master transferred him out from Mo Yu’s army, his colleagues were all envious of his good luck, but did not know that this good job was to be a coolie for others and was even worse than a manservant. Cong Yang silently cried in his heart.