032 Weakness
Ji Liansong's expression suddenly became strange: "These words are really different from Miss Jiang's style. ”
Jiang Yirou was defeated on the spot: "Master Ji, what do you want me to do?" ”
He leaned forward, his hand resting on the desk was lightly clenched into a fist, and he knocked it: "It's very simple, as long as Miss Jiang allows her to change a word on the paper." ”
"What paper? What word? She looked at him alarmingly.
"The girl's deed of sale, four years to six years."
Jiang Yirou stood up suddenly: "It turns out that you have this heart!" ”
"In a word, is it okay?" Ji Liansong turned his head sideways to look at the scenery again, looking too lazy to say more to her.
Jiang Yirou was about to speak, when a figure of Nana suddenly appeared at the door, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, and it was Xiao Jingshu who had left with the qin in her arms.
Xiao Jingshu looked at Ji Lian and Song Rourou, and her posture was as beautiful as flowing water caressing flowers, and Jiang Yirou exclaimed beside her: "The concubine picked up a handkerchief outside, I don't know if it was unintentionally dropped by the child's guest." After saying this, he raised his head lightly, his eyes brushed over Jiang Yirou like a feather, and after a dark startle, he looked at Ji Lian Song steadily.
In the past, she would not have called herself a concubine in front of Ji Liansong, but today she did it intentionally.
Ji Lian Song frowned slightly and looked at Jiang Yirou: "Is it yours?" ”
Jiang Yirou hurriedly waved his hand: "No." ”
Xiao Jingshu pursed her lips and chuckled: "It seems that someone else fell, and the concubine bothered her." After saying that, he turned around and left, and his slender back was like a trace of light, fading suddenly.
Jiang Yirou was stunned and sighed sincerely: "Miss Xiao is really stunning." ”
Ji Liansong knocked on the table with a fan a little displeased, she came back to her senses, looked at Ji Liansong and said with a smile: "Ji Gongzi, is it too hasty to add two years?" ”
"Why?"
"Although I have some kung fu, but my hands are slow and stupid, I can't look at my eyes, and I won't bend to please, maybe you will get tired of keeping me by my side for a month, will it be ...... to sign a six-year deed of sale now?"
"I have a way to do this, you can rest assured."
"Hey, I'm not done yet, in fact, I still have a problem, that is, ......"
Ji Lian Song threw the fan on the table with a snap, squinted at her and smiled: "You either agree to my conditions, or wait for Miss Su Wu to wither day by day until the oil runs out and the lamp runs out, and the rest of the nonsense, it is useless to talk more." ”
"Phew, who do you say is running out of oil?!" Jiang Yirou glared at him, is this still human talk?
Ji Lian Song smiled and said nothing.
Her momentum was slightly declining, and she looked at him for a long time, and finally agreed cowardly: "Who does Ji Gongzi plan to send someone over?" ”
"Five days at the least, half a month at the most."
She nodded and didn't speak, just staring at the black peony embroidered on the tablecloth.
He stared at her for a moment and said, "You have been in Su Mansion for a few days, but you have lost some weight, which is much more pleasing to the eye than before." ”
Jiang Yirou pulled the corners of her mouth, and her smile was more ugly than crying: "If Ji Gongzi is interested, you might as well go to Su Mansion to try it out for a few days." ”
To be a descendant of a high-ranking noble family, tired is not to work, but to deal with it, think about it, the people of Sufu, from the master to the slave, which one is not secretly thinking? And eight out of ten are ill-intentioned and ill-intentioned.
Jiang Yirou sometimes really wants to slap those people to death with one slap and fall quiet.
But she can't do that, she can't.
"This kind of fun is still enjoyed exclusively by Miss Jiang, so I won't mix it up next."
Jiang Yirou got up and arched her hand weakly: "I hope that Gongzi Ji will not forget today's words, I will leave first." ”
Ji Liansong didn't make a sound, watching her turn around and step out of the door, the gray and white little girl's clothes turned around and disappeared.
When Jiang Yirou slipped in from the back door of Su Mansion, she bumped into Niu San coming over, was startled, and immediately hid behind a tree. Niu San walked with his feet a little awkward, his whole face was blue and black, and he didn't have half of his majesty at all.
She watched him gradually walk away, and muttered secretly: Was she too ruthless last time?
When Niu San walked to the gate of the courtyard, a person came up to him. The woman was wearing a lotus green skirt, slender eyes, her cherry mouth was stained bright red by lipstick, her waist was twisted around, and she looked at Niu San with a charming smile: "Third Master Niu, I haven't seen you for a few days, where did you go to make a windfall secretly?" ”
Jiang Yirou's eyes widened: Isn't that a spring peach......
Niu San glanced at her: "Do you have something?" ”
Chun Tao looked left and right, half of her body was attached to Niu San's body, and one hand was on his chest to draw circles: "I want to ask the third master for a favor, I don't know if it's okay?" ”
Niu San smelled the fragrance of fat powder, felt the warmth and softness of the body attached to his body, and pinched the waist of the spring peach with great desire: "Tell me about it." ”
"Next month, Madame and a few girls are going to the Prince's Mansion as guests, I heard that they will start to tailor clothes in the past few days, I also want to bring one, you go to Mama Qin for me to talk about it, will it be successful?" In the end, he put his mouth on Niu San's ear and sighed, and his other hand also poked under Niu San's body.
Niu San's eyes aim, thinking that he was still injured, he was full of excitement, and pushed her away, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot: "Sao Hoof, a minion, also deserves to wear Miss Qianjin's clothes, and he is not afraid of people's jokes when he wears it out?" Then he didn't wait for Chun Tao to react, and strode away.
Chun Tao stood in place, her face was red and white for a while, she was trembling with anger, and she scolded for a while before leaving.
Jiang Yirou covered her mouth and smiled secretly: It seems that Niu San was indeed seriously injured last time, and he was so weak that he couldn't even eat the fat sent to the door.
She waited there for a while, convinced that the two of them had gone far before coming out from behind the tree, and went straight back to the house with her head bowed, changed her clothes, and then went to Shu Kuoxuan.
At this time on weekdays, Su Peiran should be resting, but today she saw her leaning on the bed and reading a book, Jiang Yirou couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Doesn't the girl sleep for a while?" ”
Su Peiran was still looking at the book, and replied to her lightly: "I can't sleep, a few people came before to measure themselves, and I don't want to sleep after making a fuss." ”
Jiang Yirou nodded, turned around and poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.
Su Peiran didn't stretch out his hand to take it, raised his eyes to look at her and said, "Where did you go just now?" ”
"The slave went to her house and rested for a while."
Su Peiran put down the book: "It's not the truth. ”
Jiang Yirou's hand holding the teacup shook and splashed two drops of water on the small saucer.
Su Peiran sighed, took the teacup and took a sip: "You don't have to hide it from me, I know you went out of the house, I saw you change your clothes and go out before." ”
"Girl......"
"Did you secretly go to see your relatives outside?"
Jiang Yirou shuddered, raised her eyes to look at Su Peiran, and saw that her slightly frowning eyebrows were no longer cold, but shrouded in a faint sorrow and a trace of imperceptible tenderness.