The next day, Jiang Xuan also went to the back warehouse when Lu Qingrong was bathing.

And Wu Qiniang immediately got the news from the mother-in-law on duty at night, and told Wu Shi Niang.

Wu Siniang was already ready to stop, she had been dressed up since the morning, just waiting for this moment to come.

I saw that she was wearing a moon-white embroidered bamboo pattern placket, which was a navy blue brocade stand-up collar mid-collar and a dress of the same color, and her hair was pulled into a Lingyun bun, which was the bun that Mrs. Jiang often combed...... Coupled with her delicate face, the whole person looks much more elegant.

Wu Qiniang looked her up and down, and couldn't help nodding secretly.

"You must remember, don't be too anxious, be sure to let the prince take the initiative, it is the best strategy. Whether we can complete the task given by the Queen Mother depends on you this time! ”

Wu Qiniang hopes that she can get off to a good start.

Wu Siniang was slightly impatient, just because of these words, in the past day, I can't count how many times I have heard her say it.

only waved at her, Wu Shi Niang left the house without looking back, and went to the warehouse lightly.

Looking at her confident back, Wu Qiniang couldn't help frowning slightly.

Wu Qiniang has her own little calculations in her heart.

Their so-called strategies are all based on the deep love between Jiang Xuan and Mrs. Jiang's mother and son, and then touching the scene and feeling pity.

If it works, it will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

But!

If there is something in it that they don't know, or if there is a person who accidentally touches the scales of the prince, it is not a joke!

After all, in the month that they came to the Hou Mansion, except for Mrs., they hadn't seen the prince smile with anyone else!

This kind of cold and arrogant color, with a sense of alienation from above, makes people instinctively only respectful, and does not dare to take half a step forward.

I don't know if today's Shi Niang can succeed......

At this time, Wu Siniang had already taken a step ahead of Jiang Xuan and came to the door of the warehouse.

The mother-in-law on duty at night had already reaped the benefits, only opened one eye and closed one eye, turned away, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

Wu Shi Niang immediately flashed into the house.

I saw that the warehouse was pitch black at this moment, and it took me a while to get used to it before I could gradually see the surrounding furnishings.

Wu Siniang cautiously tried to step forward and try to walk inside.

In her heart, she was still a little nervous.

Although she was in a hurry to come over just now and didn't pay much attention to Wu Qiniang's instructions, she attached great importance to it in her heart.

Especially when she remembered that she met Jiang Xuan in the courtyard by chance on weekdays, the fierceness and majesty that came to her face made her dare not relax in the slightest.

Walking to the middle of the house, I suddenly heard a sound of footsteps outside, peaceful and calm.

As the footsteps gradually approached, Wu Siniang began to feel apprehensive in her heart, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she took two steps forward, lifted the silk cloth covering the carved stepping bed, and sat on it herself.

In fact, as long as she pays a little attention, it is not difficult to find that the objects in the house, which are obviously a little old, are not stacked randomly, but are placed in a very orderly manner, and they are covered with white silk cloth, obviously not wanting people to touch them lightly.

Although Wu Shi Niang is not as meticulous and cautious as Wu Qi Niang, she is by no means a careless person, she acts very steadily in front of people on weekdays, and rarely travels in various manners.

It's just that she encountered something related to the Marquis of Jingyuan, which made her suddenly lose her square inches, her heart beat faster, her brain was not very clear, and she didn't pay attention to the furnishings in the house at all.

With the sound of pushing the door, Wu Siniang immediately turned slightly, faced the door sideways, rolled up her sleeves again, revealing a pair of red and swollen hands, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a silk handkerchief.

After Jiang Xuan came in, he saw such a quiet picture.

Because Jiang Xuan did not close the door, the moonlight passed through the door and sprinkled evenly in the house, illuminating the scene in front of him.

I saw a figure sitting on the carved step bed in the northwest corner, because it was sideways, the face was not real, but from the shape of the clothes and headdress, it was very familiar, especially with the surrounding furnishings, it gave people a sense of déjà vu.

Between the lightning and flint, Jiang Xuan instantly reacted, the source of this familiar feeling......

Is it a mother......

Jiang Xuan must admit that this scene is really not unfamiliar to him.

This is true even in the more than ten years since my mother's death.

I don't know how many midnight dreams, he has woken up in the low sobs of his mother, shocked into a cold sweat at the same time, but also regrets the shortness of the dream, even if it is only unreal, it is also a thing to look forward to to reunite with his mother.

And at this moment, it was as if he was in a dream.

Jiang Xuan stopped in place, not daring to move forward.

He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would wake up from this dream again.

Wu Shi Niang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed over there, saw that he had not moved for a long time, and wondered in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn around lightly, so he only maintained the action of wiping his tears sideways, and did not even put down his hands.

It's just that it's not a way to always wipe it like this, Wu Siniang turned her heart sideways, and then let out a slightly low crying sound, accompanied by the faint moonlight, which was even more poignant and moving.

And the acting skills that Wu Siniang herself was proud of, but Jiang Xuan immediately noticed that something was wrong.

In reality, he only saw his mother's crying once, when his father went out and did not return, and the battlefield frequently reported bad news.

And even at that time, the mother's cry was strong and forbearing, not the delicate feeling in front of her.

Jiang Xuan was withdrawn from his memories in an instant, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Who are you?" His tone was indifferent and cold.

This voice alone was enough to make Wu Siniang shudder.

Wu Siniang was calm and didn't answer, since she had made up her mind to play a full set, she couldn't give up halfway.

She still kept her low sobbing voice, shaking her shoulders regularly, and she didn't even turn her head, still facing Jiang Xuan sideways.

If she could catch a glance at Jiang Xuan at this time and see the murderous aura on his face, I don't know if she would dare to insist on it.

Jiang Xuan didn't speak for a long time, as if he wanted to give her a chance to reflect on herself.

However, Wu Siniang had no intention of stopping in moderation at all, and the shaking of her shoulders seemed to be a little worse.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan's eyes wandered between her and the carved stepping bed, and he couldn't control his anger anymore, stepped forward in a few steps, and directly pulled her up, waving his long arms.

The next moment, Wu Siniang sat on the ground in the middle of the room, keeping a certain distance from anything.

She didn't even know how she was sitting here, but in her eyes, she had already begun to feel panic.

"Someone!" Jiang Xuan shouted loudly.

As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed at the door, but it was not any maid or servant.

With the moonlight on his back, Jiang Xuan could also see at a glance that it was Lu Qingrong who was standing in front of the door. R1152