Approaching the old lady's birthday banquet, there were obviously more people in the villa. As a guest, Su Muxian naturally had no reason to go out to socialize, so he had been nesting in the courtyard where he lived last time to recuperate and recuperate.

When she had nothing to do, the round-faced little maid counted the gossip and miscellaneous chatters in the house to her again, and when Su Muxian remembered the name of the person and the old lady's birthday banquet arrived, she suddenly found that the little maid was really a very prescient person.

"You are the woman Jiang Qiguang brought back?" The brightly dressed girl asked aggressively.

Who is this, and is it a drama of grievances and hatreds?

Su Muxian's thoughts fluttered for a moment, and were quickly pulled back by the voice of another slightly older woman next to the girl.

"Sister Yue Yao, the so-called visitor is a guest, since it is the person brought back by your cousin, why do you have to surrender your identity to deal with her?" The man comforted softly, but he was squeezing Su Muxian inside and outside the words.

Su Muxian couldn't help but glance at her more, wearing a concubine-colored dress, wearing white jade and jade on her head, although she was smiling on her face, she was a little mean between her eyebrows, and the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, it was because the person who came was not good. Look at the girl in the pink dress next to her, about sixteen or seventeen years old, but most of her delicate appearance was ruined by her revealing arrogance.

Judging by the fact that the two of them did not follow the attendants, and they were extremely familiar with this place, they must be relatives of the Jiang family, and then looking at their dress, and the word "Yueyao" that they heard before, these two people should be Jiang Xinyao and Jiang Yueyao, the daughters of Jiang Yuanzhong's third uncle's family.

Su Muxian quickly matched the two people in front of him with the Jiang clan people mentioned by the little maid, and his heart gradually calmed down.

According to what the little maid said, because of the deep contradiction between Second Uncle Jiang and Jiang Yuanzhong, his daughters were also extremely disgusted with him. Judging by the way she looks, they probably hate her too.

Su Muxian felt a little aggrieved.

She just stayed a little bored in the front hall, and she didn't know the guests who came to celebrate her birthday, so she decided to come to the garden to breathe, who knew that as soon as she turned the corner, she met the two Jiang sisters, and before she could speak, she was ridiculed by the other party first, what is the matter.

"I don't want to worry about it, but if you look at her dressed like that, the guests may think that anyone in our villa can enter it." Jiang Yueyao looked at her with disdain, her eyes picking up and down.

Su Muxian: "......"

She pulled the clothes on her body and said innocently: "But this is provided by your villa." ”

Jiang Yueyao was stunned for a moment, and then said in disgust: "No matter how good the clothes are, you will look stumbling on your body, and you can't get on the stage like Jiang Qiguang." ”

Su Muxian: "......"

It's really impossible to find fault with anything.

Today is the old lady's birthday banquet, and she doesn't want to be entangled with Jiang Xinyao and the others here, so she turned around to leave after saying goodbye, but was dragged by Jiang Yueyao's arm.

"Miss Jiang, what do you mean by this?" She frowned unhappily.

Originally, they ridiculed a few words, and she didn't bother to care about it for the sake of Jiang Yuanzhong's cousin, but with such repeated rudeness, she was a clay figure and a fiery person.

"You ......"

Jiang Yueyao had just opened her mouth when she was interrupted by an angry voice.

"Jiang Yueyao, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yuanzhong walked from behind them with a cold face, and his eyes fell unkindly on Jiang Yueyao's hand that grabbed Su Muxian. If the gaze can be turned into substance, Jiang Yueyao's hand is estimated to be unable to be kept now.

Jiang Yueyao didn't seem to expect him to suddenly appear here, there was a moment of panic on his face, and his sister ripped his hand away before he could react.

Jiang Yuanzhong didn't care about her, and walked straight to Su Muxian and took her hand.

"Are you alright?"

Su Muxian shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

Seeing that Su Muxian was indeed fine, Jiang Yuanzhong breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to warn Jiang Yueyao again: "No matter what you want to do, it's best to put away your careful thoughts in front of me." ”

Jiang Yueyao was stopped by her sister, a little angry, and opened her mouth to say, "What did I do?" Why don't you look at what kind of goods you have found, give up marrying the Shen family, and you fall in love with this kind of low-born woman? I am not afraid of the shameful laughter of other world friends. ”

She originally hated Jiang Yuanzhong very much, and the marriage between the Jiang and Shen families failed, and the two businesses that her father originally agreed with the Shen family were ruined, and she was even more dissatisfied in her heart, and she also looked down on Su Muxian who Jiang Yuanzhong brought back.

"It's been a long time since this happened, and I don't want to be talked about anymore." Jiang Yuanzhong's expression was very cold, "Also, no matter how good she is, she is better than you, and she is your future sister-in-law." If you can't learn how to speak human words, I don't mind asking someone to teach you how to write etiquette for the third uncle. ”

After that, no matter what the two sisters reacted to, they pulled Su Muxian and left.

"You don't have to take what they say to heart." After walking in silence for a while, Jiang Yuanzhong suddenly said.

He had known them for a longer time, and he had heard more ugly words, but Su Muxian was different, she should not bear the ridicule and sarcasm of the other party for no reason. He should always be by her side and protect her.

"I didn't care." Su Muxian said.

What kind of people the two sisters Jiang Xinyao and Jiang Yueyao are, she has heard about them in the mouth of the little maid for a long time, and she is not surprised to face their criticism. It was only after she really saw the intrigue in the big family and the style of Jiang Yuanzhong's so-called cousin that she understood why Jiang Yuanzhong would rather wander outside than be happy to stay in the Jiang family.

If it were her, she wouldn't like to live in such an environment.

The birthday banquet had come to an end, and there was no point in going back, so the two walked slowly hand in hand to Jiang Yuanzhong's courtyard.

The courtyard was deserted, and most of the people went to the front hall to help and didn't come back. Jiang Yuanzhong didn't want to go back to the room like this, and looked at the moon half-covered by the clouds overhead, he grabbed Su Muxian's waist with one hand, and flew onto the roof on tiptoe.

"Ahh

Su Muxian was startled by his sudden movements, and subconsciously hugged his neck tightly. When her feet were on the ground, she slowly opened her eyes and patted him coquettishly.

"Why don't you say it in advance."

Jiang Yuan smiled and didn't speak, pulling her to sit down on the roof.

The roof was breezy and Su Muxian sat down tremblingly, estimating the height of the roof, always feeling that if he moved, he would be at risk of falling down at any time.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Jiang Yuan said in a relaxed tone: "Even if you really fall, I will catch you before you fall." Do you want to try it? ”

Su Muxian glanced at him: "Thank you for not being sensitive." ”

After the wind blew for a long time, he felt a little cold, Su Muxian couldn't help but lean towards him, but he directly reached out and took him into his arms.

"What did grandmother say to you during the day?" Jiang Yuanzhong lowered his head and asked.

During the day, Mrs. Jiang specially sent someone to find Su Muxian, saying that she was inviting Miss Su to tea. Although Jiang Yuanzhong felt that his grandmother and her old man seemed to like Su Muxian a lot, and with her temperament, she would not do anything to Su Muxian, but she was relieved and always had to ask a few questions.

"I didn't say anything, I just asked what happened after we left the villa." Su Muxian said. She pressed against Jiang Yuanzhong's chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, rubbed like a kitten, and then reached out to show him what he got today—a turquoise jade bracelet.

"After I sent a congratulatory gift to the old lady, the old lady gave it back to me."

The turquoise bracelet lined the snow-like complexion, and the contrast between the green and white colors was even stronger in the moonlight. Jiang Yuanzhong looked around and recognized that this was the bracelet that his grandmother had worn on her hand all year round.

"It's my grandmother's dowry, and I've been wearing it for decades." Jiang Yuanzhong said that he didn't know what he thought, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "She used to say that she would pass this bracelet to her granddaughter-in-law, but she didn't expect to give it to you." ”

Su Muxian frowned a little uneasily: "Then isn't it good for me to accept it so simply?" ”

After all, she and Jiang Yuanzhong have not crossed the bright road, so it is not good to say that they have received such a valuable gift like this.

"It's okay, it's a matter of time or time."

Jiang Yuanzhong suddenly "hissed" as he spoke, reached behind his back and tore off the hand that was playing tricks on his waist.

Su Muxian snorted lightly, buried her head and muttered a shameless word.

"I'm just telling the truth, grandmother knows everything she should know, and she guesses almost everything she doesn't know, do you think there is anything you can hide from her old man?" Jiang Yuanzhong used his hand instead of a comb to smooth her hair, his ten fingers shuttled between the soft black hair, and Su Muxian squinted comfortably and yawned.

"Today, the old lady also told me that she hopes that you will stay in the Divine Sword Villa to get married, and then you will also stay in the villa to inherit the family business."

Jiang Yuanzhong let out a non-salty "um" and asked, "Then what do you think?" ”

Su Muxian was a little weak: "This, this is your business......"

"It's your business, too."

"I prefer ......" she raised her head from her arms to see Jiang Yuanzhong's expression, but from her perspective she could only see his smooth chin, "I hope to go back to the inn." ”

"Well, that's what I thought too." Jiang Yuan echoed.

The only thing that can make him worry about the entire Divine Sword Villa is Jiang Taijun alone, he doesn't care so much about the position of the owner of the village and the wealth that the Divine Sword Villa has, it doesn't matter to him whether he stays here or not.

"Let's go back to the inn in two days." He said.

"Okay." Su Muxian responded.

The two didn't talk anymore, and sat quietly for a long time, Jiang Yuanzhong suddenly said, "Let's find a time to get married, right?" ”

He is not too young, according to his grandmother, people his age have two sons at this time. What's more, he and Su Muxian have known each other for a long time, and they have known each other for a long time, and now that their grandmother has vaguely reminded them, it is time to consider the issue of marriage.

“……”

No one answered, and there was silence.

Jiang Yuanzhong lowered his head and saw that someone was already asleep in his arms.

It was as if she had poured herself a drink at the feast and drank a lot of wine.

Thinking of Su Muxian's heroic momentum of drinking fruit wine as tea, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly and smiled.

Obviously the amount of wine is not good, and he still drinks so much, if it weren't for the low content of the fruit wine, he would have fallen down before, how could he still stay sober for so long. Now that the stamina has come up, I finally can't hold it anymore.

Staring at her delicate red lips, he subconsciously lowered his head and pecked, and a low murmur drifted in the air with the night wind.

“…… Don't speak when you acquiesce. ”