Wu Jiao naturally responded, and immediately turned a thought in her heart, and said, "Mother, I remember that there was a cousin girl in the house two years ago?"

Chen nodded and said disdainfully: "What cousin girl, it's a family who comes to fight the autumn breeze, and she can't connect with her relatives." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's your father's good heart that only takes one or two of them, but he's just a down-and-out clansman in the clan. ”

Wu Jiao tried hard to recall, and said with a smile: "Remember that her family came to live for a little half a month, and she bumped into her second brother in the front yard?"

Chen sneered: "Even if she is sensible, she doesn't dare to fight the idea of victory." She also thought that Wu Zhengxiang was a good thing, and she wanted to climb on it hotly. As a result, I was bored. ”

"Mother, you see, it's rare for the second brother to go back to the house, and he can be bumped into by her, is this fate?"

"You mean?" Chen looked at her hesitantly, and said, "Wouldn't that let him enjoy the blessings of Qi people?" Finally, Miss Xu is a child who can't give birth, so can he take a concubine to continue the fireworks?"

"Mother, you're at odds. Wu Jiao said: "The fact that Miss Xu can't give birth will be exposed in two or three years at most." For the sake of the heir, the second brother will definitely take a concubine. Instead of letting him take it himself, let him take one that is held in the palm of your hand. ”

"It's still Jiao'er thoughtful," Chen nodded again and again, "I'll send someone to pick her up tomorrow, just say that after you get married, I feel empty and bored, and let her stay with me for a while." ”

The two discussed thoroughly, and Wu Jiao accompanied Chen to have lunch before leaving and returning to Shangshu Mansion.

Entering her yard, Wu Jiao rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, took off her cloak and handed it to Hongying, and entered the door with some uneasiness.

Just as he was about to sit down on the soft couch, suddenly a voice sounded in the room: "Back?"

Wu Jiao was excited, looked back, touched her heart with her hand, and said, "At this hour, why is my husband at home?" ”

Wu Chenghe stood up, looking a little unhappy, and asked, "I just came back to wait for you." Where have you been?

His questioning tone made Wu Jiao's heart sink, and she asked, "What's the matter?

"You can go back, of course, but there is one thing you have to remember. Wu Chenghe said word by word: "You are now the daughter-in-law of the Wu family, not the eldest lady of the Zhongguo Mansion, don't get involved in the affairs of your martial family." ”

Wu Jiao was already strong in self-patience, and Wu Chenghe's words set her on fire all at once. She stood up and said, "What do you mean by blind involvement? I'm just going back to see my mother, what's wrong with that?"

Her figure is petite and exquisite, and she can only reach Wu Chenghe's chin when she stands up. However, she is the only concubine of the Zhongguo Mansion, and she has been dancing with knives and guns since she was a child, even Wu Sheng couldn't beat her when she was a child, and she has her own bearing.

At this time, she was in full swing, and the red dress on her body was reflected in her eyes, and the whole person was like a cluster of burning flames.

Wu Chenghe took a step back, not intimidated by her momentum, and said coldly: "Don't think I don't know, what are you mother and daughter up to." Want to interfere with Wu Zhengxiang's marriage? He is the emperor's personal general Sanpin Yunlu, Jane is in the emperor's heart, you can treat him unscrupulously, but our Wu family can't afford it. ”

As an official in the same dynasty, although they belong to the two camps of civil officials and military generals, Wu Chenghe followed behind his father and had seen Wu Zhengxiang a few times. He has a lot of talent for knowing people, and he has long decided that this person is something he can't afford to mess with.

"Forget it this time, but don't make an example. Your mother's reputation for mistreating her concubines has long spread throughout the capital. Our Wu family doesn't want to have anything to do with this matter, so you can do it yourself. Throwing down this sentence, Wu Chenghe brushed his sleeves away.

Watching him leave, Wu Jiao was slightly stunned for a moment, and the whole person seemed to have been sucked off her back, lying down on the soft couch, and crying "woo".

"Miss. Hongying stepped forward worriedly and persuaded: "Why bother to be angry with the uncle for the sake of the affairs of the house." You are all married, you must not be separated from the uncle, and let the fox in the West Courtyard take advantage of the loophole. ”

No matter how prominent she is when she is a girl, the only thing she relies on after getting married is her husband. can't catch her husband's heart, how can she live in this life?

"Of course I know," Wu Jiao raised her head, her face full of tears: "But that is the mother who gave birth to me and raised me, how can I let it go?"

She grabbed Hongying's hand and said, "I also know that my mother has done some things, but if I don't even help her, who else can she trust?"

……

In the shadow guard stronghold, Wu Zhengxiang took a piece of news in his hand and slowly stacked it again and again.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and then spread to his entire face, and the whole person suddenly looked beaming.

The bright starry eyes are full of tolerance and pampering. Unexpectedly, she used such an ingenious way to dispel Wu Jiao's doubts in her heart, and she completed it even better than he expected.

Walking to the window, Wu Zhengxiang pressed his hands lightly, and the paper in his hand was shattered into pieces of confetti, like paper butterflies, flying away with the wind.

With this paper butterfly flying, there is also his incomparably lovesick heart. I can't wait to follow the wind, fly into her courtyard together, and caress her cheeks.

However, recently, the crown prince Ren Wang Miaoyan, as a female official, has frequently attended various occasions, and there must be abnormal movements. Whether it is public or private, he has to keep an eye on the prince. Once the prince reveals his flaws, he must chase and fight hard to weaken the prince's power.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Zhengxiang pressed his heart to see her.

The bureau is laid out, and for now, all he can do is wait. Waiting for Mrs. Zhuang to come back from the courtyard, Wu Jiao came to ask her to protect the media, and when the prince fell into the net, he had to collect a few cents of interest first.

……

Pingguo Mansion.

Liu Qilan moved lightly, stepped into Liu Qiran's room, and said softly: "Big brother, do you feel better today?"

Liu Qiran, who was lying on the bed, shivered fiercely, since she was injured this time, this girl didn't know what the hell she had hit, and she suddenly whispered softly to herself.

This is of course a good thing, but remembering her previous disdain for herself, Liu Qiran always felt very unaccustomed. He replied vaguely, "Much better." Why is the girl free?"

Liu Qilan sat on the spring stool in front of the bed, and the maid behind her brought out a bowl of crystal clear stem rice porridge, a plate of crispy duck breast, and a plate of red oil mixed with yuba from the food box.

A few simple side dishes look extraordinarily delicious on this summer day, and Liu Qiran is drooling when he sees it.

"Sister, when did you have such good cooking skills?" asked Liu Qiran.

His sister, since she became literate, has been obsessed with the Confucian doctrine of Confucius and Mencius, and has denounced poetry and songs as small ways, and even less despises women's compulsory homework such as female celebrity and cooking. In this short period of time, she has changed too much.