The second lady smiled: "The two girls are not playing together, but it is less fun." ”

Song Ke'er went to take Jiang Yan's arm and pull her up, "It's rare that I and the Jiang family's sister hit it off at first sight, how can such a beautiful day be wasted?" ”

Jiang Yu endured the urge to press her slender neck with one hand and sweep her legs under her feet - she was really not used to being approached. And because of Song Keer's hostility towards her and Fang Cai's "intentionality", where will she give a good face? Pulling out his arm, he said, "Miss Song is herself." ”

Song Ke'er's smile froze.

Everyone was also stunned.

The people present are accustomed to circling in the crowd, and they have always been annoyed and smiling in their hearts, and it is rare to see Jiang Yu directly reject people thousands of miles away.

is so reckless, so that people can't get off the stage in person, it's really bad, but it's really refreshing.

Jiang Wei is not a flamboyant person, nor is she as vulgar as rumored, plus her heroic sword eyebrows and deep apricot eyes give people the feeling of an unusual woman, so clear and calm, it is really annoying.

Liu and Sun were instructed by Huo Nineteen to naturally relieve Jiang Wei: "The three girls are demure and quiet, and they love lotuses, which shows their conduct. ”

"Yes, old lady, since the third girl wants to go to enjoy the lotus, let her go, let's play cards with you here," Sun said and squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Let's lose more." ”

The old lady laughed: "Whoever is missing your money." ”

The ladies' attention was diverted by Sun and Liu, and Jiang Yu went down the steps when Song Ke'er was forced to endure her anger, listening to the rain and ice pine following her, and slowly walked to the infinite blue side under the afternoon sun.

Looking at Jiang Wei's delicate back in the company of the second maidservant, Song Keer's jealousy and hatred could no longer be hidden, fortunately, the people on the side were focused on the card table and didn't care about her, otherwise the beautiful image she had maintained for many years would be shattered by a strange woman.

Jiang Yan's face was as usual, and there was no difference, but only she knew that every inch of muscle in her body was tense, because she felt that the attention from the three parties was focused on her alone, and one was Song Ke'er from the pavilion. The other two are from the opposite side. The murderous aura of the three parties is the weakest in Song Keer.

She knew that what she had expected was about to happen.

Bing Song just went to reply, perhaps making the British public affirm that she was the one who was in the rockery.

In fact, if the British were fairer, they would have thought that the other side might not have heard what they were talking about.

However, the murderous aura that is becoming more and more condensed at the moment is that she understands that the British public is "rather killing by mistake than conniving".

"Girl, look, how well the lotus flowers bloom." Bing Song pointed to the half-open hibiscus in the pool and was excited, it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful scenery when it grew so big.

Although I am used to seeing big scenes when listening to the rain, I can't help but be fascinated by the beautiful scenery in front of me at this time.

Jiang Yuwaner: "It's really good-looking." ”

Although Bing Song is bad for her, she is unintentional and innocent. Listening to the rain is even more innocent. Even if there is danger, she can't just pull two people to bury her with her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wei smiled and said, "Don't follow, I want to be alone." ”

"Girl?" Bingsong was stunned when she heard this, and couldn't help but look back at Song Ke'er, who was still standing on the edge of the pavilion, the corners of her lips twitched, but she didn't know how to persuade her.

Listening to the rain was also worried, and pondered: "Back to the third girl's words, the slave maid has been serving in the master's study for a while, and she also knows a little about the Song girl, they are 'falling flowers intentionally flowing ruthlessly', and the girl really doesn't have to be angry about Miss Song." ”

Jiang Yu'er, her smile diluted the heroism in her eyebrows, and the whole person softened in the fresh fragrance of lotus leaves.

"I'm not annoyed, I just feel that the beauty here needs to be enjoyed alone."

After the persuasion of the second servant, it was even more difficult to follow the will of the disobedient master, so he had to salute and say yes.

Jiang Wei stepped on the white marble arch bridge.

The murderous aura on the other side of the lotus pond has not weakened, Jiang Yu moved the lotus step lightly, and walked up the gentle slope step by step comfortably and calmly, admiring the half-bloomed pink and white lotus flowers in the pool.

At this moment, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Tsing Yi maid who came from the other side with a tea tray in one hand, Jiang Wei swept the corner of her eyes, and she knew what this person meant.

The maid held a black lacquer tea tray in one hand, put four blue and white bowls on the tea tray, and carried a skirt in the other hand, not taking the gentle slope in the middle of the white marble arch bridge, but taking the steps on both sides.

Jiang Yu had reached the highest point in the middle of the arch bridge at this moment, leisurely raising a fan to block the sun, and raised her eyes to look at the lotus pond in the distance.

She knew that the maid was getting closer and closer, and she could also feel the murderous aura and her own nervousness.

The mind is racing, and the calculation is fast.

What is the son of a woman going to do? Could there be a dagger hidden under the tea tray? If it was a dagger, how could she not dodge it in public? What would she have done if it weren't for the dagger?

At this moment, Jiang Yu only felt constrained, she had to hide her true skills, and she couldn't let go of many things, such as people who could be subdued with one move, but now they want to use their skills.

A faint aroma of jasmine tea and cheap fat powder mixed into the elegant lotus leaf fragrance, Jiang Yu was alert, knowing that this woman had arrived beside her.

Three steps, two steps, one step......

Just when she was wrong, the maid stepped on the skirt of the floor carelessly, and the tea tray was crooked, and the hot jasmine tea came out first.

With the sharp sound of broken porcelain, the maid had fallen under the bridge with a scream.

Impartially, she bumped into Jiang Yan.

The handrails of the arch bridge are only at waist height, and the place where Jiang Yu stands is the flat and low handrails......

Everything happened but between the electric light and flint, the people in the distance only heard an exclamation accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain, when they turned back, they only saw a blue and a honey and two shadows falling into the lotus pond at the same time, and the sound of "poof" falling into the water came.

"Girl!"

The three souls of Bing Song's bluff went out of their bodies and ran up to the arch bridge with a shout.

Tingyu also followed, she knows some fist and foot kung fu. Soon overtook Bing Song, but even so, they rushed to the place where the two fell into the water, and only saw the two women floating and sinking, seeing Jiang Yu and the maid sinking into the water, the lotus leaves in the pool swayed and instantly became turbid, and it was visible that the mud in the pool was silted.

"Girl, girl!"

"Oops, what's wrong!"

"Come on, someone's overboard!!"

……

The shouts came from the surface of the water and faded away.

Jiang Yu held her breath and didn't struggle, letting the maid in front of her hug her and sink to the bottom of the pool together.

The water in the lotus pond is not deep, just muddy.

However, even a sip of water can choke a person to death, not to mention the maid in front of him who is bent on death?

Jiang Wei saw that the maid's expression was painful and her mouth widened, and the muddy pool water poured into her mouth. I felt her arms clutching her gradually lose strength, and felt the convulsions and pain of the servant. At the same time, the breath she held was rapidly depleting.