Chapter 17: Verbal Arguments

"Okay, the rules of the house, you will slowly understand it in the future. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Hanyu, bring a chair to the young lady. ā€

A petite figure walked out of Ji's side, picked up an ivory-inlaid four-legged square stool in the corner of the room, respectfully placed it behind Jing Yan, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Young lady, please sit down." ā€

When Jing Yan pushed Wang Song to his side and sat down generously, the eldest lady Ji's eyebrows and eyes relaxed: "Since everyone is here today, let's talk about family life casually, so that Yan Er can be familiar with our family." ā€

Yesterday was covered with a red handkerchief, and everyone didn't know what the bride looked like, and her curiosity was crazy. finally saw the real person, but when they saw that Ji was angry with her, everyone didn't dare to look at it more, and it wasn't until they sat down now that they began to blatantly examine that jade-like face.

Among them, Wang Luan's gaze was the most intense, he was first shocked by Jing Yan's brilliant beauty, and his eyes kept scanning her face, as if he wanted to find out what flaws. But looking left and right, the only mole that can be called a flaw is just rightly embellished. Suddenly shocked him, the prodigal son of Hanama, who was used to seeing the beauty of Heijing.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity rushing to his face, except for the difference in clothing and hair accessories, the bright woman in front of him was clearly what he saw in Lanyue Tower that day!

His cunning pupils tightened suddenly, and he felt a surge of anger climb up from the center of his feet, and when he was about to reach the top of his head, he slammed into his heart again, causing his heart to beat faster, almost jumping out of his chest.

It turned out to be her ghost! It turned out that she had already colluded with Wang Song!

Wang Luan's teeth itched with hatred, but his knife-like eyes stared greedily at Jing Yan's appearance, looking very. Pingjing doesn't have a woman who Wang Luan can't handle, how can such flowers and tender grass be gnawed on by Wang Song, a crippled old cow!

As everyone knows, Wang Luan's series of changes were all seen by Ma Xiangyun, and her slender jade hand hidden in her sleeve couldn't help but clench. When it comes to appearance, I don't have to be bad at all, but people are always easy to be attracted by new things, although Ma Xiangyun is dressed up today, everyone's eyes are still focused on the newcomer Jing Yan, which makes Ma Xiangyun very unhappy.

What's even more hateful is her husband, as if he doesn't exist! I'm obviously the No. 1 beauty in Pingjing!

Ma Xiangyun's face was full of anger and jealousy, almost ruining her delicate face that had been carefully trimmed in the morning, a pair of phoenix eyes hung higher, and her fierce gaze shot over without concealment.

After Jing Yan sat down, he casually straightened the hem of Wang Song's drooping clothes, raised his head casually, and his autumn-like eyes met Ma Xiangyun's resentful gaze.

Ma Xiangyun's heart jumped, and the look in his eyes disappeared in an instant. This Jing Yan, can't you feel your anger at all, this is simply an indirect provocation!

Ma Xiangyun's face suddenly bloomed with an extremely kind face, and her eyes also showed envy: "Sister-in-law and eldest brother are really in love, today is like glue, and it must be even more inseparable yesterday." ā€

If it is an ordinary person, such ridicule is just that, at most he will only blush and heartbeat, and say a few words where and where. But Wang Song is a cripple, and everyone in the palace knows that they can't round the house, so if they say this, it's not ridicule but sarcasm. In addition, Ma Xiangyun's voice was shrill and pretending to be intimate, and it fell into Jing Yan's ears like a pinprick.

From the moment Ji Shi was embarrassed just now, Wang Song couldn't sit still. But he has always adhered to the principle of forbearance if he can, seeing that Jing Yan did not complain, gritting his teeth is in the past. But now Ma Xiangyun is not shy about saying such insulting words, even if Jing Yan and him are not really husband and wife, as a man, Wang Song needs to say a few words for her.

Jing Yan saw his throat roll a few times, knowing that he wanted to argue for himself, and suddenly grabbed his slender fingers.

Wang Song was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the well-behaved Jingyan on the side, and the other party's autumn-like eyes instantly soothed the agitation in his heart.

"Yes, brother and sister, it is really commendable that my husband and I fell in love at first sight," Jing Yan said lightly, looking at Wang Song gently from time to time, and suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Luan and Ma Xiangyun, like a rope, choosing which person to set it on.

Ma Xiangyun was suddenly a little inexplicably afraid, seeing that Jing Yan finally locked his eyes on himself, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, only to hear the other party's words poured into his ears: "But in any case, it's not as good as the younger sister and the second brother, flirting and scolding, like a newlywed, I heard it yesterday." ā€

Yesterday? Flirt with? That's clearly angry eyes and scolding! Ma Xiangyun hated Wang Luan the most for messing with flowers outside, but in order to take care of the face of the Wang family and her own dignity, she only managed the house strictly, and she didn't bother to investigate the woman who hid deeply outside Wang Luan.

But yesterday, everyone came to the house! Ma Xiangyun is so spicy, I can't wait to pick Wang Luan's skin! But yesterday Wang Luan was also exhausted, and when he returned to the room, he was beaten down by Ma Xiangyun for a while, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but scold her a few words, which caused the two to quarrel for half a night yesterday, and they didn't have any energy today.

Ma Xiangyun was speechless, she was angry, she didn't know how to reply, so she had to look at Wang Jing who was eating snow mountain plums with relish as if asking for help.

As if she had received some kind of instruction, Wang Jing peeked at her mother in the seat, and saw that the other party had no intention of interjecting, so she arched her head into the seat and leaned on the armrest.

Wang Jing is only twenty or seventeen years old, but she has learned Ji's two-faced and three-knife personality, and her appearance is even more blue, with a wide forehead like Ji's, smart phoenix eyes, and long and black curly eyelashes like a new thin willow, scratching people's heartstrings.

Her small red lips have just eaten snow mountain plums, and they look even more delicate, and the clean face on her face, which symbolizes youth, is slightly faintly pink. The pink and purple butterfly grape brocade jacket on her body decorates her vigorous body, and the hairpin and bracelet on her head are made of red gold in the shape of a butterfly, echoing the valuable clothes.

She should have been more energetic than the slightly pale Jingyan, but everything pays attention to a degree, and the precocious sophistication and expensive dress on Wang Jing's face make her beauty look a little kitsch.

"That's not it, the second sister-in-law is beautiful and beautiful, the second brother is handsome and healthy, and she is a rare talented woman," Wang Jing accentuated her tone on "Jianlang", and glanced at Wang Song beside her meaningfully, "Sister-in-law, your appearance must be from a place where outstanding people are outstanding, I don't know how sister-in-law usually stays in her face, and she also teaches Jing'er!" ā€

These words have been collected and released, which has invisibly shortened the distance between him and Jing Yan, which seems to be intimate, but in fact it is secretly murderous, Wang Jing is much smarter than Ma Xiangyun.

This pair of sisters-in-law, both openly and secretly, want to humiliate themselves and Wang Song, and they really can't stop for a moment.

Jing Yan took a deep breath, had an idea in his heart, and suddenly said to Chu Qing on the side with a smile: "Fetch me some cow's milk and sheep gold ashes." ā€