Since the last time I met He Junchi at Jiang He's house, He Mengqin has asked people to give some gifts to herself several times, or the books she wants to read, or the embroidery with exquisite skills for reference, or the new and delicate little stubborn objects, this chess book is one of them.

Although the thing sent was in the name of He Mengqin, every time Jiang Saoyue opened it, it was accompanied by a piece of paper, which was full of deep care with a few words, although it was not paid, but the handwriting of the iron painting silver hook was by no means something that a woman could write, Jiang Saoyue knew that it should be He Junchi's handwriting.

Although she was grateful for his sincerity, she was afraid that someone would find out and get into trouble, so she quickly burned it every time she saw it, and asked someone to bring him back and ask him not to send it again. But after a while, something will be sent again, which really makes her frightened, for fear that the Jiang Tian clan will find out and give her a private gift.

She was both moved and helpless in her heart, moved by He Junchi's sincerity towards her, just look at the things sent every time she knew, each piece took a lot of effort, and went straight to her heart, plus the young man's sincere friendship and love on the paper, how could she not be moved. Moved, but also angry that the boy acted recklessly and inconsiderately, he may have just wanted to express a deep friendship, but he never thought about how much trouble it would cause her, and even after she politely refused, he still went his own way.

Maybe he couldn't appreciate his caution as a concubine, or maybe he understood his refusal as politeness, He Junchi's kindness made her unable to blame. However, her pain was really indescribable to him, and every time she received something, she was more frightened than surprised, and she was really full of mixed feelings.

Jiang Suoyue looked at the chess game, but what she was thinking about was not the chess path. Compared with Xiao Yan, He Junchi's conditions are more suitable for her, and she has indeed thought of taking it as her first choice, so that her plan to enter the palace takes a step back. But just after receiving Jiang Jiaoyue's slap, her heart swelled with deep unwillingness and resentment.

If she can marry into the He family, she will indeed escape from the palm of the Jiang Tian clan, but Aunt Ning and Jiang Qinghui will still have to live under the nose of the Jiang Tian clan. Aunt Ning and the others treated her so well, and let her leave them, she really didn't want to go. However, the He family is a small family, what can help Aunt Ning and them! Can she make the Jiang Tian clan jealous of her identity and be polite to Aunt Ning? No! Will she be able to stand up and say something significant for them in the future? Neither can it!

In addition, Jiang Jiaoyue should marry well in the future, and the identities of the two are still incomparable, and at that time, she will be slapped by Jiang Jiaoyue like today, and she can only bear it secretly. She has endured it for so many years, if she continues to endure it, if she can't even protect the people who treat her wholeheartedly, what is the meaning of this day!

Under the flickering candlelight, Jiang Suoyue quietly closed the chess game, and her face under the interlacing of light and shadow did not show any emotion, only the black eyes were faint and dark.

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Jiang Suoyue had just finished collecting the chess game, and Pearl had already returned, and Aunt Ning actually came with her, thinking that she heard about Jiang Jiaoyue beating her, and she couldn't rest assured.

Aunt Ning walked quickly to Jiang Suoyue, and when she saw that one of her cheeks was really red and swollen obviously, she shed tears in distress and asked, "Can you use hot water to compress it?" If you don't have it, call someone to fetch water. ”

Jiang Suoyue smiled and comforted her: "Mother, it's okay." Peach has already gone to fetch hot water. ”

Aunt Ning said distressedly: "Hit in the body, the pain is in the mother's heart, the mother is really uncomfortable, if it weren't for the mother's identity is not good, how can you be bullied." If you were so well-behaved and sensible, if you were reborn in someone else's belly, you would have lived a good life long ago. ”

"Mother, don't say such things, if you don't have a mother, where will your daughter come from."

Aunt Ning listened to her persuasion, her heart was both comforting and sad, and said: "I brought an ointment to reduce swelling, you can wipe it well in a while." ”

As she was talking, Tao'er had already come back with hot water, and waited with Pearl for Jiang Suoyue to clean her face and put it on together, and then she put on the ointment brought by Aunt Ning.

Aunt Ning carefully examined Jiang Suoyue's cheeks again, and then she put her mind at ease, thinking of Jiang Jiaoyue who beat people, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and said: "If there is really a mother, there must be a daughter, these five girls are as domineering as her mother, and they are not at all." What the hell happened to her, she did such a cruel thing to you? ”

Jiang Suoyue motioned for her to be silent, forgetting to glance out the window, Pearl understood what she meant, and said, "Miss, don't worry, because my aunt is coming, I have already sent Li'er far away, so you can rest assured to speak." ”

Jiang Suoyue bowed slightly, and said to Tao'er: "You go to the door and guard, don't let people approach." ”

After Tao'er went out to guard the door, Jiang Suoyue told Aunt Ning about today's events......

After hearing the whole thing, Aunt Ning paused for a while before saying, "Isn't this son of the Xiao family ......" All kinds of feelings were intertwined in her heart, both angry because her daughter was coveted, and happy because she had a glimmer of hope that she could get rid of the Jiang Tian clan, so that she didn't even know where to start with the following words.

Jiang Suoyue knew what she meant, and hurriedly said: "What he means is not something we have to consider now, whether he will mention it to his father, and whether his father and that person will agree are still unknown." What's more, with his identity, his daughter must only be a concubine, rather than this, it is better to enter the palace and give it a go. ”

Aunt Ning's eyes darkened, her daughter was so beautiful and graceful, and she was loved, if it weren't for such an identity, the position of Mrs. Shizi might not be able to get it.

Jiang Suoyue knew that the difference between concubines and concubines had always been a knot in Aunt Ning's heart, and a woman from a good family like her was not like a woman born as a slave and maid. In the case of a choice, the average woman is unwilling to be a concubine, once a concubine, the identity is as cheap as a slave, not only to see the face of the mother, but also the fate of the children are in the hands of others, so the old saying "would rather be a poor wife, not a rich concubine". What she regrets most in her heart is not herself, but this pair of children, she always feels that it is because of her identity that the children's future has been delayed.

Jiang Suoyue knew that no matter how she unraveled it, it would be impossible for this knot to be eradicated from her heart, so she diverted her attention with other words, and said, "What's more, my daughter looks at that person who is a little immodest and unruly, maybe she is a romantic character." ”

If you want to say what she said, it can be considered a guess, but I don't know if Xiao Yan from the Hou Mansion sneezed inexplicably.

When Aunt Ning heard this, she really felt a little less regretful in her heart, and said, "If it's such a person, then it's better not to provoke it." It's no wonder that Xiao Gongzi's family background is so good, what do you want, maybe you will become a gentleman. ”

She stroked Jiang Suoyue's hair, her face was full of love, and said, "If you want to say that this is right, it is still the little brother of the He family who is more suitable for you." We don't want to be rich and expensive, as long as we are innocent and have a good character, we will be content with harmony and beauty in the future. ”

Regarding He Junchi's matter, Jiang Suoyue did not hide it from Aunt Ning, and at this time, seeing Aunt Ning's jubilant appearance when she mentioned He Junchi, it was not good to pour cold water and say that she felt that the He family was not the best choice. Because if she said that the reason was that the status of the He family was not enough to help Aunt Ning and them, it would only make Aunt Ning feel guilty and have trouble sleeping.

What's more, she wasn't all for Aunt Ning and them, the more important reason was to fight for a breath, she didn't want to live in the shadow of Jiang Tian's mother and daughter forever, she wanted to raise her eyebrows, make them look at each other, and return all the things she had suffered in the past!

She silently put these words in her heart and said with a smile: "Mother, these eight characters have not been skimmed yet, no matter how willing you are in your heart, then people must be willing to come to the door to propose marriage." ”

Aunt Ning saw Jiang Suoyue's eyes were clear, her face was calm, and she shook her head secretly in her heart, she didn't know who her daughter was like, and when it came to marriage, she was not at all as shy as an ordinary daughter, and every time she said it, it seemed that she was as calm as saying what to eat today and what to wear tomorrow. The son of the Xiao family has a prominent family background, and He Jialangjun is gentle and elegant, but she seems to be unpopular with no one, and she doesn't know what kind of person will make her care in the future.

Thinking in his heart, he said: "How can you not be willing, maybe you will come to propose marriage soon." She really hopes that the He family will come to propose, otherwise if her daughter marries a husband like the second girl and the third girl, her heart will always be like a fire to be roasted.