Jian Ye nodded, "Okay, I promise you." Meals are still served hot. ”

What Rong Qingyi wants is Jian Ye to agree, as long as he agrees, with his character, he must do what he says, if her behavior really touches the interests of Jian Wangfu at that time, he will definitely give her a break before others do it, she expects, maybe he is not willing to end her life by others.

Thinking of this, Rong Qingyi suddenly felt a little more relaxed, no matter what her original purpose was, but at least she believed now that even if she had to face death in the end, maybe she didn't have to worry about anything, he would definitely end her life with his own hands, she was sure.

"You're not afraid of death?" Jian Ye looked at Rong Qingyi's suddenly relaxed face, and seemed to ask unintentionally.

Rong Qingyi smiled and said in a calm tone: "Life is bitter, death is just the end of life, no matter how unwilling there is, at that moment when life is declared to be over, no matter how many grievances are over, it is only the living who suffer." For example, Zhao Jiangxuan and Jiang's family, Jiang's died, all her troubles were over, at this time she had left unconsciously, no matter how big Zhao Jiangxuan was to do things for her, all she wanted was her own peace of mind. ”

Jian Ye nodded, "Your words make sense, but it seems to be open, but in fact you can't see it." ”

Rong Qingyi sighed softly, "Yes, after all, I am unwilling, Qingyi is just a mortal person, I can't really be without resentment and hatred, maybe one day I will let go, but it's definitely not now." ”

"If one day, you will die, and I will send you away before everyone else. Jian Ye's tone was soft, "You can rest assured, I will not allow you to die at the hands of others." ”

Rong Qingyi smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, "Come, Qingyi respects Xianggong with a glass, although we can't get Xianggong's favor in this life, and we can't meet Xianggong again in the next life, then I wish us to be strangers in the next life and never meet again, in this life there is no love or hatred between gentlemen." Qingyi thanked the minister for his permission, and Qingyi was at ease. ”

As she spoke, she drank the wine in the cup, with a soft smile on her face, but her eyes looked into the distance through Jian Ye's body, some comfort and some nostalgia, in her sight, it was the farm where she wanted to embroider stitches and threads, and even she expected to embroider all the attachment and happiness she hid in it.

Jian Ye slowly drank the wine in the cup, his expression was still calm, but there was doubt in his eyes.

What kind of woman is this, completely different from what he remembers, she laughed and talked about life and death like this, so without a trace that he made a promise to send her away with his own hands, without borrowing the hands of others, telling her what she wanted to say in her heart, saying that she hated the woman behind the scenes, how to disturb the world and make that woman's natural life collapse, such a seemingly 'vicious' plan, but she said it lightly, it seemed to change overnight.

She is definitely still Rong Qingyi, but this kind of mind and attitude is not at all what Rong Qingyi could do before, as if a domestic flower and plant has taken root in the wild, and the most brilliant flowers bloom on the cliff, beautiful but untouchable.

What really happened at the mass grave that night?

Xiaoqian served Zhao Jiangxuan to change her clothes, the woman had to be pretty and filial, Zhao Jiangxuan was originally born beautiful, and the filial piety clothes made of good materials on her body were worn on her, which added a little pity to it, plus she cried day and day in the past few days, sad night and night, and her chin was pointed, which made people feel pity.

"Am I good-looking?" Zhao Jiangxuan looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his head raised slightly, "The best master in the capital is really good, it's really good to have a powerful father, he can cut and make clothes that fit like this in such a short time, even if he still has some conscience." ”

Xiao Qian pulled Zhao Jiangshu's hair and inserted a white hairpin with a beautifully carved magnolia flower on it, "The little master has always been a beautiful woman. ”

Zhao Jiangxuan sighed softly, "I have nightmares every night, she just refuses to leave from my dream, I send her a ritual is also regarded as sending her away, let her reincarnate into a good family, my father is ruthless, she is not a kind person, I am also benevolent and righteous, I only hope that she will look at her for the sake of giving birth to me and raising me, so that I and Xianggong can have a good ending, I only hope that in this ceremony, Xianggong can have pity for me, and our husband and wife can stay together for a lifetime." ”

Xiao Qian sighed in her heart, I hope this ritual can be safe from beginning to end, Zhao Jiangxuan really thinks highly of her position in her father Jiang Shiwei's heart, this dress is still the master's biological mother privately ordered Cao Tianan to prepare for Zhao Jiangxuan, it is not Jiang Shiwei's idea at all, and even this ritual can be held is Cao Tianan's meaning, otherwise, where does the Jiang family have this opportunity to have a beautiful life after death.

"Will my father appear quietly?" Zhao Jiangzhuo thought for a while, "The world doesn't know the relationship between him and my mother, only when I am still Zhao Lin's concubine's daughter, since the queen mother's decree, I am no longer a member of the Zhao family, in fact, Zhao Lin's other children have always disliked me, and they think that I killed Zhao Lin, so they naturally will not appear at the funeral, and my mother has no other relatives, even if she does, she will not show up, who would want to provoke these bad luck." ”

Xiao Qian hesitated for a moment and said softly, "The master should show up quietly." ”

"Count him as having a conscience. Zhao Jiangxuan said with satisfaction, "I heard that King Jian's Mansion will also send someone to come forward, I don't know that in addition to my father-in-law, my father-in-law and mother-in-law will show up, if they are willing to appear, the world will naturally know that in the eyes of King Jian's Mansion and Xiang Gong, I Zhao Jiangxuan is still the favored one." ”

Because he wanted to hold a ceremony for the Jiang family, one day in advance, Cao Tianan sent someone to pick up Zhao Jiangxuan out, in fact, according to the day, the Jiang family had passed away for several days, and I don't know what kind of festival it was, and not many people would show up anyway, it was just a drama that I played for myself.

"I heard. Xiao Qian hesitated slightly, and helped Zhao Jiangxuan, who had cleaned up, to walk out, the set hour was almost up, and the Yuntian Taoist Temple was also ready, "In King Jian's mansion, except for Master Jian, it was Master Rong who came forward on behalf of Princess Jian, which was regarded as giving General Cao a face. ”

Zhao Jiangzhuo was stunned for a moment, paused, and said angrily: "What kind of thing is she? Why did she let her come? She actually longed for my mother to die, and wished that I would die too, so she wouldn't have the heart of the festival to come, she just came to look for me, and my father would actually agree to her coming! Hmph—— is it that my father didn't find out with his conscience, but because Rong Qingyi was coming, he would quietly show up? It must be, a hateful vixen! My mother is dead, and she can finally approach my father with her eyebrows raised!"

Xiao Qian let out a long sigh, some of the words were really worried, don't say it, and I'm afraid that Zhao Jiangxuan will not be happy to see Rong Qingyi who appeared with Jian Ye for a while, and if something happens at the scene of the ceremony, it really annoys Jiang Shiwei's words, and it's not just Zhao Jiangwei who is unlucky, maybe Jiang Shiwei will be angry with her.

"Don't be angry, little master. Xiao Qian stubbornly persuaded, "You also know that the master has some liking for Master Rong, according to the master's temper, no one can do anything to him, why do you have to go against him and make him unhappy, all you care about is Master Jian, as long as Master Jian only has you in his heart, you don't have to have any unhappiness with Master Rong." You see, although Gongzi Jian can't see you every day, he doesn't accept other concubines, and he doesn't stay with Master Rong, he still lives in the study, why should you be angry. ”

Zhao Jiangxuan's face was not good-looking, and he walked to the scene of the ceremony with an angry expression.

Zhao Jiangxuan knelt in front of the coffin, in fact, there was nothing in the coffin, just a few old clothes worn by the Jiang family before her death, her body had already decomposed, and no one would really go to the well to find her body and place it in the coffin.

Crying sadly, but not wanting to cry too ugly, and crying to make people look at pity, Zhao Jiangxuan has practiced for several days in advance, and she will practice well when she is free in these days, or she will practice hard when she sees it, or let Jian Ye feel pity when she sees it, remember her previous goodness, and love her again.

Yuntian Daoist was doing the Dharma while thinking in his heart, since he saw Rong Qingyi in King Jian's Mansion that day, he never had a chance to see her again, only heard that she was more and more favored by Princess Jian in King Jian's Mansion, and the Queen Mother also liked her very much, a few days ago because of Rong Qingyi's matter, Yuntian Taoist Temple also got some punishments, and it was a lot more restrained, fortunately Meng Longhui did not say anything about the relationship with Yuntian Taoist Temple, and Rong Qingyi did not continue to care, so the matter was over.

I heard someone outside raise their voices and say, "The little prince of King Jian's Mansion has arrived with his wife." ”

Zhao Jiangxuan and Daoist Yuntian both immediately looked outside, and Xiao Qian also looked at the door.

Although Jiang is also Jian Ye's mother-in-law, Jian Ye did not wear filial piety, but was dressed in light-colored clothes, looking clean and casual, no different from usual. Rong Qingyi, who was following him, did not wear filial piety, dressed in shallow water blue, simple, restrained, dignified, and a little alienated and indifferent without a trace.

Zhao Jiangzhuo almost forgot to cry, Xiao Qian on the side gently pushed her, she remembered the qiē she had practiced hard before, and immediately lowered her head and cried sadly, glancing in the direction where Jian Ye and Rong Qingyi were coming from from time to time.

They actually came side by side, and, the most hateful thing is, why is Rong Qingyi still so beautiful and moving at the age of twenty-six, who is already an old pearl woman?!

Xiao Qian half-lowered her head, and somewhat understood why Rong Qingyi could win Jiang Shiwei's favor.

Rong Qingyi, who appeared in front of her at this time, had an indifferent and calm expression, and could not see sadness, joy and resentment, but she was clean and bright that people loved, like a clear spring in the mountains, and the beauty made people nostalgic.