The muscles on Aunt Hong's face twitched slightly, and she said with a look of embarrassment: "Young Master Changge, we have also been friends for so many years, and I shouldn't refute your face." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that you also know that my top girl here was ransomed last month, and my business is not good......"

Wen Changge didn't wait for her to finish, he took out a certain amount of white silver from his cuffs and stuffed it into her hand, and said calmly: "You bought her for twenty taels of silver, and I will give you fifty taels now, which is enough to redeem her, right?" ”

Aunt Hong clenched the silver in her hand tightly, and suddenly became a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Oh, enough, enough, how embarrassing is this, then-I will thank Master Changge."

Jiang Wanluo glared at Aunt Hong silently, helped the woman up, cut her hair, and said, "It's okay now, you can go home quickly." ”

The woman stood still for a long time, and then suddenly knelt in front of Wanluo and Changge, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and her tone was almost pleading, "Girl, childe, I know you are good people, please do it to the end, just take me in." If I go home, my father will sell me again. ”

Jiang Wanluo looked at her and was really pitiful, and her words were also reasonable, her father was a gambler, and now when she goes back, she may still be in the mouth of a sheep.

So he also discussed with Changge, Linglong had already been thrown out a few days ago, and he didn't happen to have a personal maid in the General's Mansion, so he simply brought it back to Qingyun Pavilion.

When the woman heard this, she was naturally overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed to the two of them again.

When the three of them returned to the General's Mansion, it was already evening.

Wan Luo first arranged for the woman to bathe and change her clothes, and asked the old mother in the house to comb the maid's general bun for her, and then looked carefully, she was also well-behaved and lovely.

After asking about her life and name, I learned that this woman's real surname is Ding, a single name is a jade character, now fifteen years old, lost her mother at a young age, and there is an elder brother in addition to her father at home, but it is a pity that this brother and his father are also half a catty and eight taels, and they are both greedy for wine.

reported her life experience to Jiang Wanluo 1510, Ding Yu knelt down with her skirt again, kowtowed to her respectfully, and said, "Madam, if the slave maid is really sold into the Drunken Red Mansion today, then there will only be one death left." The lady is a life-saving grace to the slave and maid, and from now on, the life of the slave and the maid is the lady's. ”

Jiang Wanluo helped her up, and said: "Don't think like this, in fact, I have only been in the General's Mansion for a short time, and I don't even have anyone close to me, so I will help you today to help myself." From now on, the two of us will depend on each other. ”

Ding Yu's eyes flashed, and he was puzzled: "How can Madam not have someone close to her in the mansion, isn't the third young master your husband?" ”

Jiang Wanluo was stunned, and hurriedly explained: "Oh, I mean, my husband is also a man after all, and some of our women's things are not good to talk to him." Now that you're here, you can help me get an idea or something. ”

When Ding Yu heard this, he nodded vigorously, "That's what Madam said." ”

Wan Luo smiled, "Don't take a bite of a lady, call me old." The three wives and concubines of our general, then they are called Mrs., you can only call me sister in the future. ”

The two were talking affectionately, but when they saw Wen Changge coming in from outside the door, Ding Yu also retreated with interest.

Changge swept his hand, and didn't care about resting, and immediately came to Jiang Wanluo, who had a serious face, and said with a hippie smile: "Little radish, are you still angry with me?" ”

Jiang Wanluo didn't smile, and snorted lightly, "The third young master doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth at all. You said that the kung fu you practiced was just a fist and embroidered legs, but now you just moved your wrist slightly, and you broke the arms of two strong men. You said that you have never been to the Drunken Red Mansion, but I look at the intimacy between you and Aunt Hong, and you are even more familiar with it than me. ”

Changge seemed to be a little confused about how to explain, and paused for a while before saying, "Okay, I admit that I did go to the Drunken Red Mansion, but I really didn't go to do the kind of thing you think." Eh, there is a saying that comes from, yes, yes, I call it a hundred flowers, and one flower does not stick to the body......"

"You rest, you rest." Wan Luo interrupted him, stood up and said, "You and I are not really husband and wife, and I am not interested in knowing about your affairs outside." You have the kung fu to make up a story to coax me, you might as well be careful not to let the general know, otherwise it will be a good fight if you are careful. With that, he pretended to be dashing, and went back to his room without looking back.

***

Prime Minister's Mansion, Chu Yunxuan.

Shangguan Yuntian was left by the emperor in the palace for dinner, and before he could take off his official robe when he returned to the mansion, he saw a flying knife suddenly stabbed outside the back window, raised his hand to catch it steadily, took off the note on the handle of the knife and unfolded it, and couldn't help but look at it.

The night was getting thicker, and at the gate of the Jiuxuan Underground Palace, the two palace people who were keeping vigil stood straight, and when they saw Shangguan Yuntian coming dressed in moonlight, they both stepped forward to salute, "Young master, the palace master is waiting for you in Weiyang Palace." ”

"Got it." Shangguan Yuntian's tone was shallow, and he strode into the palace gate and went straight to the Weiyang Palace.

The lights and candles in the Weiyang Hall burned dimly and gloomily, the inky veil still couldn't hide the chill on Madame Jin's face, and under the wide sleeved robe, two sharp nails drew horizontal lines on the back of the gilded throne.

Shangguan Yuntian walked in quickly, stood still in the hall, and said lightly: "Palace master, you are looking for me." ”

Mrs. Jin turned around abruptly and looked at him angrily: "I heard that that girl has now become the third young grandmother of the General's Mansion, but is there such a thing?!" ”

"It was my idea." Shangguan Yuntian's expression was calm, and he said in a harmonious voice: "Wen Chongxiao is thoughtful, if it weren't for this, how could Jiang Wanluo easily gain his trust and get the talisman for us as soon as possible." ”

"Really?" Madame Jin was noncommittal, slowly walked down the steps of the palace, and stopped in front of him, "Let me ask you again, is it really just for the sake of the military talisman?" ”

"Yes", Shangguan Yuntian's starry eyes condensed slightly.

"I think you're taking me for an old fool!" Mrs. Jin frowned coldly, grabbed Shangguan Yuntian's arm, stretched out two fingers to hold his pulse tightly, paused for a long time, and her face suddenly darkened and frightened, "It seems that our young master has tasted the taste of a cold poison attack, how is it, it's not very comfortable, right?" ”

Shangguan Yuntian began to be silent, he knew that no matter what he said at this time, it would be in vain.

On the night when he brought Jiang Wanluo, who had taken the poison, back to the Jiuxuan Underground Palace, he had swallowed a whole bottle of cold ice in front of Mrs. Jin, as a way to assure her that he would never be emotionally attached to that woman again in his life.

But even he himself never imagined that the relationship that had been prepared to be buried in his heart would involuntarily intensify, and even bloomed a blood-red flower in his heart full of scars, making him willing to suffer from cold poison for it, and even did not hesitate to use his life to protect its bloom.

"Cold poison is a thing of joy, and the deeper you use it, the more intense its toxicity will be." Mrs. Jin said coldly, "I told you a long time ago that Jiang Wanluo's life could not be saved after the matter was completed, but now that you have feelings for her again, are you preparing to meet me after getting the talisman?" ”