Chapter 274: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, just looked at her directly, looking stunned.

"Jiang Gongzi, there are people outside the door, it's freezing." Chen Qiuniang saw that the thinly dressed maid outside the door was crawling on the blanket outside the main hall, and reminded her.

Jiang Fan withdrew his eyes and said loudly, "Green Song came in to serve." ”

The prostrate woman outside the door bowed, then got up and stepped into the main hall, knelt next to the desk, and said softly: "Childe, let Lu Ge help you make tea." ”

Jiang Fan suddenly became impatient and said, "No, not at all." Go down, go down. ”

Chen Qiuniang didn't know why Jiang Fan lost his temper, so she just glanced at the green song, and the green song couldn't see his face clearly when he lowered his head. Jiang Fan waved her hand to let her go, but she didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, just knelt on the ground and sobbed, and asked faintly, "Did Lu Ge do something wrong?" ”

"You're not wrong, go to Hongmei for a while to get a hundred taels of silver, and find someone to live by yourself." Jiang Fan looked disinterested.

Green Song cried quietly, saying: "Green Song has been helpless since he was a child, and he has fallen into the dust, thinking that he will be scattered, and he has survived this life, but fortunately he was rescued by the little son, redeemed himself, and got out of the sea of suffering. Green Song has long been the only relative and the only one to rely on, and now, if the son dislikes the green song, the green song will be a rough maid, not appear in front of the child, just ask the son not to drive the green song away. ”

Green Song sobbed and cried very miserably, Chen Qiuniang also knew that the life experience of this kind of dusty woman was extremely miserable, if she went out by herself, she would inevitably be looked down upon, and she couldn't endure hardship, and she had to go down the old road. She persuaded her and said, "Jiang Gongzi, the beauty is on the side, don't be rash." ”

Jiang Fan raised his eyes and glanced at her unfriendly, and said, "You little girl, you don't understand anything, don't speak." ”

Chen Qiuniang was dumbfounded, so she pursed her lips tightly, but the green song still sobbed quietly, kneeling on the ground and refusing to leave. Jiang Fan sighed after all and said, "Green Song, you go down to rest first." ”

As soon as Lu Ge heard this, he immediately bowed to Xie Jiangfan, and then thanked Chen Qiuniang, and then slowly stood up. Chen Qiuniang saw her face at this moment, and couldn't help but gasp, this green song looks exactly like Chen Qiuniang. No, this Green Song uses the disguise technique, it should be said that the facial features of the Green Song are very similar to Chen Qiuniang, and the casual disguise is exactly the same as Chen Qiuniang, but the Green Song is relatively tall, and those eyes are timid, and they have the sophistication of the wind and dust.

"Girl, what are you looking at?" Jiang Fan asked.

Only then did Chen Qiuniang withdraw her gaze from Lu Ge, who had stepped out of the hall, and said, "Look at the beauty." ”

"Can't you see that face is disguised?" Jiang Fan asked curiously.

Chen Qiuniang raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I thought Jiang Gongzi couldn't see it." It turns out that Childe knows. ”

"The people in Plum Garden know their roots." Jiang Fan said, continue to start making tea.

Chen Qiuniang pursed her lips and said, "Not necessarily." This person shouldn't know the roots. ”

Jiang Fan frowned, and said in surprise: "Su girl is not bad, she is very smart." is not like Zhang Youqi said, the brain lacks a string. ”

"Hmph, can you believe what he says?" Chen Qiuniang scoffed, but she really wanted to cry in her heart. Zhang Ci is really a demon, he has arrived if she wants to come to the north, and he has also arrived if she wants to come to Cangzhou Mansion. So what is she doing here, and is he still counting?

"Hahaha, no one dares to question what he said." Jiang Fan was in a good mood.

"God sometimes makes mistakes, and he is not God." Chen Qiuniang took the black tea and drank it all, making a grimace and despising Zhang Ci, but she knew in her heart that Zhang Ci did not reveal her true identity, but only told others that she was Su Ying, the apprentice of Su Qingyuan, the son of Fuguang.

"Haha, yes, yes, yes, it's not a god, it's not a god." Jiang Fan didn't know why he was very happy when he heard Chen Qiuniang say that Zhang Ci was not it.

"You agreed." Chen Qiuniang muttered, and asked gossipingly, "The face of that beauty just now was very beautiful, I don't know whose face it is?" It looks a little incongruous. ”

"You see that, too?" Jiang Fan asked, and couldn't help but say to himself again, "By the way, you are the apprentice of the Fuguang Prince, you must know about these disguise techniques." ”

Chen Qiuniang nodded and said, "My master's skills, I have learned fur. ”

"The fur is enough, can you help me take a look at that green song's face, how to adjust it naturally." Jiang Fan hurriedly asked.

Chen Qiuniang shook her head and said: "The bones are high and the bones can be cut, the flesh can be reduced, the eyebrows and eyes can be repaired, and the eyes can be trained, but some of the things inside are difficult to hide, and Lu Ge's eyes are too dusty." ”

"Yes. If those eyes of hers were yours, then it would be fine. Jiang Fan sighed.

Chen Qiuniang didn't feel good when she heard this, she knew that Jiang Fan was really good to her, regardless of gains, losses and interests. But at that time, she also thought that it was just a child's stubbornness, a child's friendship. She never knew that she was such a kind of existence in Jiang Fan's heart. After her death, in his plum garden, it was like a stamp collector, whether it was the green-clothed maid he saw just now, or the red plum, there was more or less Chen Qiuniang's shadow, or the eyes, or the mouth, or the nose. And that green song is Chen Qiuniang, whose facial features are like a large one, but his eyes are not the same.

Such a move, how deep the friendship must be to be like this.

Her heart rose and fell, and she bowed her head with her cup, but Jiang Fan said unwillingly: "If you train her to be your pair of eyes, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"In theory, it can, but in practice it doesn't have to." Chen Qiuniang pursed her lips and glanced at him with mixed feelings.

"But I heard that your master's disguise technique is unique in the world, and almost no one can see it." Jiang Fan was a little reluctant.

Chen Qiuniang sighed and said, "Why should the son cling to the impossible past? People always have to look forward. ”

Jiang Fan didn't say anything, just fiddling with the tea set, and every move was completely the move of the Yunlai Hotel she founded, even the taste of those teas. From here she smelled the strong scent that belonged to her. In this northern border city, this quiet young man with tightly knit eyebrows engraved her mark on everything around her. Chen Qiuniang only felt shocked, sad and ashamed, and even more sad. Because whether she is dead or alive, she is destined to live up to the deep affection of this man.

"Childe, let go of your obsession, forgive me for my courage, if your old friend sees your commemoration like this, I'm afraid he won't be at ease." Chen Qiuniang waited for a long time, and the hot tea in her hand was as cold as ice, before she said slowly.

Jiang Fan looked up and looked straight over, staring at him intently for a long time before saying, "It's me who didn't fulfill my responsibility, it's me who is too young, it's me who is too willful, and it's because I'm not strong enough." Only then will she meet the villain, and she will be gone. Did you know? ”

Jiang Fan's tone was full of apologies, and his eyes turned red as he spoke. Chen Qiuniang opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, she didn't know that Jiang Fan had such a deep guilt for her death. What does this concern him? Those forces are so powerful, even Zhang Ci had to rack his brains, and after several calculations, he finally took the risk to win the situation.

"What's your business?" Chen Qiuniang blurted out.

"Why is it none of my business? If I hadn't left her, how would those people dare to bully her, how dare they persecute her like that. Jiang Fan said hatefully, and punched the table, and several white porcelain cups jumped to the ground like that, shattering into pieces.

Chen Qiuniang lowered her eyebrows, sighed, and said, "Gongzi Jiang is affectionate and respectable. But people always have to move forward. ”

"Needless to say." Jiang Fan obviously didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, waved his hand to interrupt her words, and said directly, "Don't talk about this, if you are really willing to help me, help me train Green Song." If you don't want to, you can leave Cangzhou as soon as possible. This is not the place you should be. ”

"Childe. The matter of the green song, forgive me for not being able to do it, it's not that I don't want to, it's not that I can't do it. It's that I don't want to personally create a dilemma for you, trap your good years. A person has this life and no afterlife. Chen Qiuniang said.

Jiang Fan stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and shouted, "Someone." ”

Immediately outside the hall, a few little maids in green walked in. Jiang Fan pointed at Chen Qiuniang and said, "Take Miss Su to rest, so that she can serve her." Then he strode out of the main hall, took the cloak handed by the maidservant, put on his boots, and strode out.

A few green-clothed maids also changed their names at this time, saying, "Miss Su, please come here." ”

Chen Qiuniang took the burden and followed the little maid around to the backyard and went to a courtyard. The snow in the courtyard has been cleared, the stove in the room has been made, and the room is hot. Chen Qiuniang took off the big coat on her body, and Hongmei said with a smile: "Miss Su, I have already prepared the bath water, take a hot bath, and then you can have dinner." ”

"Oh, are you eating dinner so early?" Chen Qiuniang looked at the sky, although there was snow, it looked like it was only dusk.

Hongmei said: "Yes, the old man of my son-in-law has three meals a day, and there is supper at night." My son-in-law has practiced this in the plum garden all these years. ”

"He's not afraid to spend more on food." Chen Qiuniang muttered.

Hongmei covered her mouth and smiled, and said: "Childe has been fighting bravely to kill the enemy in the past two years, but he has guarded the tranquility of this side and has received a lot of rewards, and he can still afford to raise his servants for one more meal." ”

"Well, I'll go take a shower." Chen Qiuniang didn't say much, and went straight to Hongmei.

The large wooden barrel was filled with water, and she took off her clothes and soaked it, only to find that the fragrant flowers used in the water were also only available at the feasts of wealthy families. At that time, in order to create a top VIP, she simply pushed the luxury feast to the extreme of luxury.

Soaking in this hot water, Chen Qiuniang didn't feel good in her heart, she was full of her breath all around, but it was a cage set up by Jiang Fan for him, layer after layer, living in her world, do you want to miss it until the end of your life?

Chen Qiuniang closed her eyes, and she had the urge to run and confess her identity to him. But she is rational after all, after taking a bath, putting on her clothes, and treating her face, that face is Jiang Yun's appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old, not as good as Chen Qiuniang, but that face is also the beauty of Jiangnan jasper.

After she finished dressing up, she walked outside, Hongmei was no longer there, only a few green-clothed maidservants stood outside, waiting to serve the meal. Each of these green-clothed maids has similarities with Chen Qiuniang.

"Where's the Red Plum Girl?" Chen Qiuniang asked.

One of the maidservants replied, "The boy has gone out to run again, and the girl is worried, so she goes to look for the son." ”

Chen Qiuniang looked outside the house, the clouds were thick, the wind was stronger, the snowflakes were swirling, and the twilight was coming down, and it was impossible to see clearly. Going out to run horses in this kind of weather is really a rhythm of death, no wonder Hongmei is worried about him.

Chen Qiuniang's heart also hung up, and after thinking about it, she said to a servant, "You go and help me find the green song." ”R1152