Tie Ying saw that Jiang Ming still wanted to wipe his nose, and hurriedly pulled back his sleeve with force, his eyes were full of contempt for Jiang Ming: You didn't see the happiness in your eyes?

You've succeeded in your treacherous scheme, haven't you? can get rid of these superb relatives, or they open their mouths to point to the sky, there are a large number of guards as evidence, and he, the prince of the lonely bamboo, these people of the Jiang family must be really crazy to talk like this.

A "hiss" sounded.

Tie Ying looked down and saw that her sleeves were shorter; He looked up again and found that Jiang Ming was wiping his nose with his sleeve.

This almost didn't make Tie Ying's nose crooked, but his clothes had just been put on, and they were one of his favorite clothes.

actually let Jiang Ming, this kid, take it to wipe his nose, if Jiang Ming is injured, it will be the same, but that kid is obviously pretending.

It's no wonder you're sad, you kid is sad! Tie Ying glared at Jiang Ming viciously, but Jiang Ming ignored him and wiped his nose by himself.

Maybe it was because Tie Ying glared at him, he wiped it more cheerfully.

"I'm so sad, so sad. Okay, after a few more **** crimes, I will be punished by my mother when the time comes, as long as my mother is not angry with me anymore. Jiang Ming wiped his nose again, and then threw away his sleeves.

The corners of Tie Ying's eyes twitched and twitched, and in the end, she didn't turn her head and stopped looking at Jiang Ming, lest she couldn't hold back for a while and wanted to beat Jiang Ming violently: the result must be that the two of them fought without a win.

If he could beat Jiang Ming violently, he would have made a move now.

Jiang Xu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at his mother: In case Jiang Ming really played such a trick, what would their mother and son do? Isn't it a wasted day of work?

You can't let Jiang Jun die in vain, right? He glanced at Jiang Jun who was dead on the ground: How could he not let Jiang Ming step into the Jiang family again.

Of course, Old Madam Jiang also understood, staring at Jiang Ming and said coldly: "I don't dare to let Grandpa Jiang bear the guilt of Jing - come here," she said only when she realized that this place was not the Jiang family.

There was no one here to let her breathe around, but she couldn't give up because of that.

Looking left and right, she pulled Jiang Jinglai, lowered her head and bit Jiang Jing's hand, tore off a piece of her dress and wrote the oath she and her son had just made, saying that she and Jiang Ming had no relationship from now on, and they had nothing to do with each other.

She won't care about anything about Jiang Ming anymore, even if Jiang Ming dies of cold and starvation, it has nothing to do with her; And Jiang Mingzi no longer has to be filial to her, whether she is sick or injured, life or death has nothing to do with Jiang Ming.

After writing, she placed the handprint, and asked Jiang Xu and Jiang Jing to press the handprint, and then she threw the cloth to Jiang Ming: "Use this as a basis!" ”

Jiang Ming picked it up and looked at it: "Just burn it, the notes are all in duplicate." Mother, you're just too angry. ”

In the eyes of Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Xu, his words were tricks, and they just wanted to dominate the Jiang family's reputation and refused to let go, so they blushed angrily.

Immediately, Jiang Xu wanted to bite Jiang Jing again, and he wanted to write another blood book, so that Jiang Ming could not destroy the note and rely on the Jiang family again.

Tie Ying saw that her vest was cold, and cold sweat broke out in her palms. He finally found a person who was more cunning than Zhenniang's little white rabbit: this Jiang Ming really sold the person, and he asked the person to count the money for him.

He touched his chin, thinking that he didn't seem to have a real enmity with Jiang Ming just now, so he immediately decided: "Come on, the pen will serve silently." ”

Becoming Jiang Ming is also a good one to sell Ah Feng.

So he didn't forget to look at Ah Feng, and said to Ah Feng with his eyes: Look, how broad-minded this prince is, even Grandpa Jiang and this prince will help.

What a righteous person this prince is, who helps but not helps, Your Highness.

Ah Feng glared at him angrily: "Your piece of iron is not always hard, and it will be soft when the fire burns." ”

Tie Ying's face turned a little dark, coughed a few times and turned her head, pretending not to hear it: Alas, Princess Ningguo is not gentle at all, but why does she like it more and more?

That, I don't like this, right, isn't this looking for guilt?

He pondered it himself, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still felt that Ah Feng was very good, and he still liked Ah Feng.

He sighed very sadly and angrily, clapped his hands, and a look appeared on his face, which made Zhenniang's heart hot: he thought that he wanted to turn his face with Ah Feng.

"Princess Ningguo, let's take a sip of tea." He held back such a sentence for a long time, and gave it to Ah Feng carelessly.

Ah Feng took it and drank it all: "The prince doesn't have to be polite, just like in his own home, you can eat and drink as much as you want, I won't greet you." ”

Tie Ying smiled, a little reluctantly: "It's not the same as being in your own home." ”

Isn't it in his own home, does he need to hand tea to Ah Feng? He's a guest, a guest! But looking at Ah Feng, his heart moved again, alas, admit it!

Who made us like this bite?

Ah Feng's mind was all on Jiang Ming and the Jiang family, watching the Jiang family enter Jiang Ming's trap little by little, her nervous palms were sweating.

If it was her, she wouldn't be nervous at all, and if it was someone else, she wouldn't be nervous.

Jiang Ming's surname is Jiang, because of this word, he can't embarrass Mrs. Jiang in front of the world, let alone use force against Mrs. Jiang or something.

Today, if Mrs. Jiang is really willing to have nothing to do with Jiang Ming, it is equivalent to taking off a shackle from Jiang Ming.

She was really worried that Mrs. Jiang and the others would wake up again, and she was really worried that Jiang Ming would fall short.

With Tie Ying's words, someone immediately brought a pen and paper - Ah Feng was eager to let someone bring a pen and paper just now, but she didn't dare to speak, because if she opened her mouth, it would definitely alert the Jiang family.

Tie Ying's words were very timely, so she gave Tie Ying a face and drank the tea he sent.

After Mrs. Jiang wrote down two copies, Tie Ying said again: "Three copies, one will be sent to the government for record, so that you will not be afraid of recurrence in the future." ”

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she immediately wrote the third copy, and said that the prince of Guzhu Country was really good, and she helped their mother and son again and again.

Jiang Xu couldn't wait to step forward and draw the charge, Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Jing naturally finished drawing, and they all glared at Jiang Ming: "It's your turn!" ”

"If you do this kind of thing that people and gods are angry about, we will never forgive you, and we will definitely let you give Jiang Jun a life for a life!" Old Madam Jiang stared at Jiang Ming's eyes: "Draw a charge, hurry up." ”

"When the time comes, we will see each other again in court, and I will definitely seek justice for my son Jiang Jun." For the first time in many years, she called her concubine Jiang Jun like this.

It's a pity that Jiang Jun has been stammering Mrs. Jiang's mother and son for many years, but he couldn't hear this sentence "my son" with his own ears.

Jiang Ming looked at Mrs. Jiang's mother and son: "If you have to draw a charge, can't you not draw?" ”

"No way!" The eyes of Mrs. Jiang's mother and son widened: "If you don't paint, our Jiang family doesn't recognize you, a descendant of Xiao." ”

Jiang Ming sighed and stepped forward to draw, and then stuffed the pen directly into Tie Ying's hand: "The prince should be a witness." ”

Tie Ying's eyes narrowed, but under Jiang Ming's gaze, he turned his face away again: Alas, who let this happen because of himself?

He couldn't look directly into Jiang Ming's eyes when he thought of this, so he obediently wrote his name after Jiang Ming's name, and also used his seal.