Mrs. Jiang arranged for her subordinates to prepare a bath soup, served Mr. Jiang to bathe and change clothes, and carefully smoothed Mr. Jiang's hair.

Seeing that Master Jiang was tired of closing his eyes and recuperating, he whispered as if he were talking to himself, and casually mentioned: "The old lady is gone, but she has left it alone, leaving this mess, how can I be good?" ”

Master Jiang was silent.

Mrs. Jiang said again: "Right now, I can only invite myself to come down." ”

Master Jiang opened his eyes and clasped Mrs. Jiang tightly, "Where are you going?" Where else can you go? ”

Mrs. Jiang smiled slightly, but tears fell, and they were silently printed on the plain white clothes, dyed a little mark, "Also, I broke with my father and mother back then, so now I can only die, but I am really reluctant to be Yujie." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Master Jiang's red eyes were a little desperate, "Do you want to abandon me too?" ”

Madame Jiang had tears in her eyes, "Who would beg for death?" It's just that I can't tolerate the Jiang Mansion anymore, and now I ask the master to give me a good time! ”

Mrs. Jiang pushed away Master Jiang and knelt on the cold ground, "Either give me a death, or give me a letter of resignation, and then I will kill myself here." Please choose! ”

"You...... You ......" Old Man Jiang suppressed the cough at the exit, and only the low and towering shoulders showed a trace, "Shicai, you just said, I still have you, but why?" What the hell am I going to do for you to ...... Stay with me? ”

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad. It's just that this heart has long lost sympathy and pity, and all that remains is the entangled and dense pain, "The master doesn't know." ”

Madame Jiang looked at his red and painful eyes, "The old lady has always been healthy, why did she suddenly die?" Moreover, after arguing with me. Isn't this a big hat buttoned down by someone with a heart? ”

Mrs. Jiang kowtowed, "No matter who is right and who is wrong, now, in the eyes of everyone, I am angry with the old lady, so naturally I am not qualified to be the housewife of the Jiang Mansion again, right now, Aunt Ru is unwell, Aunt Mi's status is low, as for Aunt Lian, the concubine is here to congratulate the master, and congratulations to her finally, her wish has come true." Now, does the lord understand? Concubine, there is no other way. ”

Master Jiang seemed to be a drowning man who had lost the strength of his last struggle, "What do you mean by that." He smiled hard, "In the end, you still won't let her go?" A-Niang is dead, isn't it enough? Yet, isn't it enough? ”

Madame Jiang raised her eyes, "I don't hate it for a long time, do you believe it?" ”

Master Jiang looked at Mrs. Jiang, as always, he was condescending and domineering, even in today's situation, she was still the one who had no choice, always waiting for her verdict, her throat choked slightly, "I believe it, I believe you, this time." ”

Madame Jiang smiled slightly and stretched out her hand, "Then, let's talk about it, my opinion!" ”

Old Man Jiang stretched out his hand and grabbed Mrs. Jiang's Qianqianyu hand, which was different from the warmth and fullness in his memory, and now his hands seem a little rough, piercing people's hearts, and a little soft pity.

Madame Chiang did not decide in the slightest about his untimely soft-heartedness, and gently narrated her analysis.

"Master, think about it, why is the old lady imprisoned in Rong'an Hall?"

"Because, it hurt my Jiang family's heir."

Madam Jiang nodded, "That's right, but Old Madam Jiang is already the head of the Jiang Mansion, so why should she hurt the master's heir?" ”

Master Jiang paused, and opened his mouth with great difficulty: "For, Lian'er." ”

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were slightly sarcastic, "That's right. She arranged the broken hair in her ears behind her ears: "Right now, since the matter has been revealed, who does the old lady think will be the one who wants the old lady to pass away the most?" ”

Master Jiang was slightly silent, but his body trembled slightly.

Mrs. Jiang got up and poured a cup of tea: "Master, do you understand?" ”

"How could she be, she's ......"

"So what?" Mrs. Jiang handed the teacup to Master Jiang: "Drink some ginger tea and warm up!" "It's the body that warms up, but what can't warm the heart.

"Aren't those children who can't be born also the grandchildren of the old lady? Isn't it also ......" Madame Jiang took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and stroked her lower abdomen, "Back then, you made a choice. Between me and her. That time, I won and I lost. I thought that I would never have to face such an embarrassing situation again, but unfortunately, it still appeared. ”

Madame Jiang twisted her handkerchief: "This time, I don't want to ask who you will choose, no matter who you choose, it's just a lose-lose situation, I just want to ask for a good time now." She looked at Master Jiang: "So, master." Now, you can only choose one between me and her, but she is pregnant with your child, how can you give it up? So, it's not a problem at all, please ...... the master"

"I won't." Master Jiang interrupted Mrs. Jiang's words: "I won't let you leave me, back then, I could agree to let her child go, and now it's okay, as long as this is what you want." ”

"Sir." Madame Jiang's voice was a little sharp, "From beginning to end, I have never been so hopeful. She sighed faintly, "That child, you and I have hated poison for almost ten years, life is short, you and I can't afford to pay such a heavy price, please live a good life with her!" I will wish you all the best and never doubt your love. ”

Old Man Jiang sat on the couch paralyzed, his hair that had not been completely dried was draped on his shoulders, which seemed to be able to crush his body and mind. He let out a long sigh: "I will deal with this matter." You're not in good health, so let's rest first! ”

Mrs. Jiang did not stay, and let Master Jiang leave.

Red Sleeves entered the room lightly, "Madam, I'm too anxious, now the old lady is not cold after all, I'm afraid it will arouse the old man's suspicion." ”

"He is the most forgetful, this is the kind of thing, and he will forget it after a while, so simply, when he is most painful, he stabs him hard, such a grief-stricken look, but it is not common." Madame Chiang stretched out her arms, still served by the red sleeves, changed her clothes, and had a good night's sleep.

Master Jiang tossed his dry clothes, fell in the miserable wind and rain all the way, and immediately got most of them wet again.

Shuzhang trotted all the way behind, holding an umbrella, and followed closely all the way It was inevitable that this wind and rain that seemed to destroy the city hit Master Jiang in the face, body, and heart.