"Why can't Feng Ling marry You Kai? Didn't you always match him and Gillian before? Why can't Gillian do it?"

An irrepressible anger had risen between Zhou Zhiyuan's eyebrows, and he suddenly realized that something was related to Gillian and Zhu Qinglian.

Zhu Qinglian wiped her tears, "In the past, the concubine wanted to match him and Gillian, and it was for his wife, but now, such a thing happened to him and Feng Ling, he has already looked down on Feng Ling, even if he is not a wife, he is not even a noble concubine or a good concubine, he can only barely be counted as a thirteenth aunt and grandmother, there are twelve powerful sisters in front of him, how do you call our Feng Ling?"

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her pear blossom and rainy face as if he didn't believe it, and still had doubts in his heart.

"Xianggong, although Gillian has not been close to me since she was a child, but if this matter is replaced by Gillian, I will try my best to help her fight for it, although we are farmers, but a good girl, there is no reason to be a concubine for others, isn't it?"

Zhou Zhiyuan asked in disbelief: "If it's Gillian, you will also help her like this?"

Zhu Qinglian stretched out three fingers and put them to her ear, with tears and a trill, and said: "I wish Qinglian to swear to the Bodhisattva, if there is a lie, the sky will thunder!"

Zhou Zhiyuan finally relented, "That sister of yours, can you really help?"

"Yes!

Zhu Qinglian took out half of the yellowed old paper from her arms, "You give this to her, and she will understand." ”

Zhou Zhiyuan took it, "What is this?"

"Well, in the past, I used a prescription to save her life, and she will understand when she sees it. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan felt a little unreliable, but there was no other way but to be a dead horse doctor, and the worst result was not that Zhou Fengling would be an aunt and grandmother for others?

There will be no deaths.

So, the husband and wife parted ways, one went to the town to find Jiang Qingwan, and the other went to the private school to find the housekeeper.

In town, a pinju.

Jiang Qingwan is leaning against the window to watch the lake view, although it is autumn, the lotus flowers are still gorgeous.

"This piece of lotus, I'm afraid it's the last one this year, and when a gust of autumn wind rises again, it's the remnants of the pond that are defeated, and the last struggle is beautiful. ”

The old lady stood behind her, silent.

"Is there any movement over there in Zhu Qinglian?"

Jiang Qingwan suddenly turned her head to look at her, "I haven't paid attention to her for the past few days, but she is also calm, and she hasn't even asked for the door." ”

said, smiling coldly, "In the end, it was the most ruthless girl in the building, and she was willing to throw her children into the wolf's den, hehe, I, who was my sister, really deserved Buddha." ”

The old lady said: "Master, we can't afford to provoke the third young master of the You family, even if Zhu Qinglian takes the recipe of black poison, we can't help." ”

"I naturally know this, I just want to take the opportunity to confirm whether she has a recipe for black poison. ”

Jiang Qingwan sighed faintly, "After so many tricks back and forth, she didn't seem to be in a hurry, I thought she really didn't have that recipe, and I wanted to throw her to Liu Qi Niang for some silver, but her determined appearance, I thought she had it! She must have a poisonous recipe! After all, Granny Wu was only good with her back then, and who didn't give it to her?"

There was a little girl's knock at the door.

The old lady walked over and opened a crack, and the two of them muttered for a while.

"What's wrong? Zhu Qinglian is here?"

Jiang Qingwan was overjoyed.

The old lady shook her head, "No, it's her father-in-law, and the master is here." ”

"Nope!"

Jiang Qingwan turned her head irritably and looked out the window, it has been more than ten years, she really hasn't grown at all, she still can't fight Zhu Qinglian everywhere, obviously with her back to the big tree, she can't play with a peasant aunt!

Back then, I couldn't rob a man to rob her, but now, I can't rob her even if I rob the black poison prescription, which is really depressing.

"Wait a minute. ”

She suddenly stopped the old lady who was about to drive people away, straightened her hair and clothes, and hung up a charming smile, "Tell him to come in, you go down." ”

Zhou Zhiyuan can't do anything else, he only has a very good face, especially a handful of beautiful hair, which has a bit of fairy wind bones.

As soon as he entered, he was smothered by the rich aroma of the room.

I wish Qinglian to love incense, but they are all light incense that makes people feel happy, but the incense in this room makes people's hearts hang, and they are faintly resistant.

"Zhou Daguan, why do you have time to come to me?"

The light veil on Jiang Qingwan's body is a little transparent, and the crimson belly pocket inside is faintly revealed.

She moved over like a moving cloud of incense.

"Qinglian asked me to send this over, the little girl's relatives, and I asked Sister Wan to bother more. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan really didn't know what to call the woman in front of him, so after thinking about it again, he still called it from Zhu Qinglian's seniority.

Jiang Qingwan sat down against him, chuckling less than a foot in his ear, and the laughter sprayed onto his face with a warm exhalation, which immediately aroused goosebumps.

"Zhou Daguan is called a concubine sister? This concubine doesn't dare to be a concubine, counting, Zhou Daguan is much older than the concubine. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan moved to the other side without a trace, and pushed the half of the paper in front of her.

"When the things arrived, Zhou was bothered. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and was about to leave.

Jiang Qingwan glanced at the half of the old paper, and suddenly grabbed his hand, "Official, what's the hurry?"

The tentacles warmed, then they became scorching.

Zhou Zhiyuan's heart suddenly rose some uncontrollable emotions, it was fierce, faintly trying to drown himself.

I was horrified, he was no longer a hairy young man, and this impulse was not a few times when he was young, so there was only one possibility.

He's drugged!

He turned incredulously to look at the woman who was holding his hand.

She was dressed in a gauze dress with a huge neckline, which couldn't wrap a pair of rounds, and the angle of looking down at the moment was even more in full view of the white spring color.

The man's breath suddenly stagnated, and his heart beat so fast that he was almost dizzy.

"Official?"

The woman whispered, a pair of delicate and boneless hands picking at his palms.

Willpower disintegrates from the palm all the way to the heart.

The man sat down in his chair, and the woman leaned over and leaned on his shoulder, breathing heat in his ear.

"Official, how am I better than Zhu Qinglian?"

Zhu Qinglian?

Zhou Zhiyuan's reason had gradually faded away, and he instinctively reached out to hug her and pinched the tender white.

"Back then, she was a tweed in our building, how many men fell under her pomegranate skirt, but any man I liked, she would come and mix it...... Alas, it's annoying!"

The woman whispered softly, like a beautiful snake returning from the Shura field, wrapping the man tightly and making him unable to breathe.

"Today, I just want to try her man, alas, someone else's, and it's really good. ”

"Official, how am I doing, or do I wish Qinglian well?"

“......”

"Say, don't say, don't give. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan's eyes were red, and he spit out two words with difficulty.

"You, good. ”