Chapter Thirty-Nine

Early the next morning, Jiang Boying just got up.

I wanted to go to see my sister Jiang Qiyan, but as soon as the door opened, I saw Wang Youwei and her personal maid standing outside.

Seeing her, Jiang Boying's face was a little bad, but Wang Youwei raised a sweet smile and called, "Cousin, are you up?" ”

Last night, Lan Mirou helped her to soak in the hot spring pool and woke up not long after.

After that, Lan Mirou and Wang Zhongming talked to her a lot, and then left with someone, leaving only her personal maid to take care of her.

The courtyards where the two lived were separated from each other, and although Jiang Boying felt uncomfortable, she didn't say anything.

Judging from Jiang Yan's attitude yesterday, he was almost sure that there must be something between his father and his aunt Lan Mirou, and his uncle-in-law Wang Zhongming may know some inside information, so he will look lukewarm towards his father.

It's good to say that it's lukewarm, it's more like looking at a very eye-catching and untouchable rival.

As long as he thinks of this, Jiang Boying's mind can always flash his mother's face, so there is a thorn in his heart, he can't go up, he can't go down, and he hasn't slept much all night.

Seeing her face early in the morning, Jiang Boying was even more depressed, and replied in a deep voice, "Aren't you feeling unwell?" What do you do when you wake up so early? ”

Wang Youwei didn't care about his cold attitude, and his smile was still sweet, "Maybe yesterday's hot spring had a great effect, Youwei is in better health today, and I am surprised in my heart, I want to tell my cousin this good news." ”

Jiang Boying's eyes looked at her, "Really?" Since the effect is so significant, maybe you will be completely cured after soaking it once, and then you will be able to assist Mu Fuyin in investigating the assassination case as soon as possible, so you can go and soak it quickly! ”

Get out of the house early after soaking, don't dangle in front of him, shaking upset.

The person in front of him was too scheming, and he dared to hit her sister with his thoughts, how could Jiang Boying still be kind to her?

Jiang Boying's emotions were so obvious, Rao is Wang Youwei has always been able to pretend, and at this time his face was also full of embarrassment, and at the same time, he lowered his head very aggrievedly, and called weakly, "Cousin-"

Jiang Boying's brows furrowed, instinctively feeling disgusted, and pretending not to hear.

Wang Youwei's personal maid looked dissatisfied, glanced at her own miss, then looked at Jiang Boying, and said to Wang Youwei, "Miss, my cousin should be awake." ”

Wang Youwei hummed and saluted Jiang Boyingfu, "Cousin, cousin went to say hello to my uncle." ”

Jiang Boying looked at the backs of the two girls leaving, her eyes were slightly cold, and she went to find Jiang Qiyan after washing and dressing.

Jiang Qiyan had just woken up, and Hongxing was waiting for her to dress.

Jiang Qiyan didn't sleep well last night, and when she fell into a dream, the flesh and blood of the baby who was burned to death by Wang Youwei in her previous life kept appearing in front of her, and she had nightmares all night.

Although he sat there at this moment, his face was extremely bad, his eyelids were gray, and his lips were pale.

Hongxing sighed in her heart, just because she was sad about the old man's attitude towards her yesterday, not to mention Miss, even she couldn't sleep well last night, and she always felt that Wang Youwei would have a lot of trouble when she lived in the house.

Pulling her hair, she took out the rouge gouache, "Miss, you have a very bad face, do you want to stop sleeping for a while?" ”

Jiang Qiyan shook her head, "No need, I have something I want to tell my brother." ”

"The young master is waiting outside the door."

Jiang Qiyan wanted to stand up when she heard this, looked at her face in the bronze mirror, and sat back again, "That's it, give me some rouge gouache." ”

went out like this, Jiang Boying was even more worried when she saw it.

Hongxing was ingenious and quickly cleaned up her makeup.

The door opened, and Jiang Boying's figure stood in the courtyard with the door behind his back, admiring the pavilion flowers and plants.

Hearing the sound and looking back, Jiang Boying took a few steps forward to meet her, "Sister didn't sleep well last night?" ”

After all, she is her beloved sister, even if Jiang Qiyan is now wearing fat powder on her face, this look can't hide her tiredness.

Jiang Qiyan smiled, "My brother is the same as me." ”

Jiang Boying sighed slightly, "That Wang Youwei is so good at pretending, he stood at the door of our yard before dawn this morning, and now he said that he was asking his father for peace." ”

"This young ladyβ€”" Hongxing took a sip carefully, looking disdainful.

Jiang Qiyan smiled silently, but her expression deepened again.

"Sister, if you don't want to see her, you won't have breakfast, and let Hongxing bring it to your room. She said that the hot spring pool water worked very well on her, and she estimated that she would be able to recover and return to her palace in two days. ”

When these words fell, Hong Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Qiyan shook her head instantly, "Brother, what you think is too simple." ”

Jiang Boying's expression instantly swallowed, "Can she still live in the mansion for a long time?" ”

"As long as her father agrees, she can stay as long as she wants."

To be precise, if it was Lan Mirou who opened her mouth, her father would have answered.

Jiang Boying took a deep breath, his eyes flickering.

Jiang Qiyan smiled noncommittally, "Let's go, let's go have breakfast." ”

Their family's three meals a day have always been eaten by the father and daughter, unless occasionally they eat in their personal room, which is Jiang Yan's request, saying that there should be a family like a family.

It's just that there is one more Wang Youwei today, and it is destined not to be a happy family of three as usual.

When the brother and sister arrived in the living room, Wang Youwei was already sitting there, and her personal maid was standing next to her, and some of them were standing behind two servants in their house.

Seeing Jiang Qiyan and Jiang Boying, the servants bent down and saluted, "Young master, miss." ”

Before Jiang Yan arrived, Wang Youwei also stood up with him, and blessed the two of them with a smile, "Cousin, cousin." ”

The two just lifted their eyelids and glanced at her, and Jiang Qiyan sat down in her place without saying a word, as if she hadn't heard it.

Jiang Boying snorted from his nose and sat down with a flat face.

A standing breakfast is already on the table.

In terms of meals, except for Jiang Yan, who is a little picky, the brother and sister are very easy-going, just drink some white porridge with side dishes in the morning.

Wang Youwei had a cold face, his expression was very lost, and he hung his head slightly and was silent.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the other two servants, but saw that they looked at their nose and their nose and their hearts, and they did not look at her.

Jiang Qiyan saw Wang Youwei's movements and laughed in her heart.

This little white lotus should not think that she deliberately put on such a posture and was seen by the servants in the house, and she would think that she was a cousin and didn't like her cousin very much, and then criticized herself and her brother behind her back, right?

If this is the case, it can only mean that this little white lotus has a hole in her brain, and she doesn't bother to hand her one with white eyes.

However, Wang Youwei's gesture is still effective, just like her personal maid.

Look, at this moment, she looked at her and Jiang Boying's eyes, tsk, how resentful-