It is estimated that this girl will pick a thorn in front of her father in all kinds of careless ways when she turns around, right?

However, even so, so what?

Jiang Qiyan looked at Jiang Boying and smiled, and they were silent.

Not long after, Jiang Yan's figure appeared at the door.

Jiang Qiyan and Jiang Boying sat still, Wang Youwei stood up with a smile on her face and called her uncle sweetly.

Jiang Yan glanced at Jiang Qiyan, saw that her face was pale, pursed her lips slightly, and waved her hand at Wang Youwei, "Youwei sit down." ”

He sat down on the first place, except for Jiang Boying who called "father", Jiang Qiyan was always silent.

Jiang Yan snorted, "Let's have breakfast." ”

Jiang Qiyan drank the porridge in the bowl quietly, and no one looked at it.

Compared with the silent brother and sister, Wang Youwei is particularly lively, saying a few words from time to time to please Jiang Yan, the atmosphere between the two people seems to be very happy, and the brother and sister seem to be extraordinarily redundant.

Although Jiang Yan was laughing, his attention was always on Jiang Qiyan.

Seeing that she had finished drinking the porridge, Hongxing handed Juan Pa to wipe it, stood up and was about to leave, Jiang Yan stopped her, "Qiyan." ”

Jiang Qiyan turned around and looked over, her eyebrows were flat, "What's the matter with my father?" ”

Jiang Yan actually didn't have anything to do, he was conditioned just now, but now he didn't know what topic to talk about.

After a pause, he said bluntly, "You didn't sleep well last night?" ”

Jiang Boying stopped his movements and looked up at the two.

Wang Youwei also looked at Yingying, with a worried look.

Jiang Qiyan was about to vomit.

She nodded, brushed a strand of broken hair behind her, and said in a cold tone, "yes, I didn't sleep well, I had nightmares all night, dreaming that my mother was crying in the tomb." ”

Jiang Yan's face changed, and he stared straight at her, "Your mother-"

Jiang Qiyan didn't seem to see the change in his expression, looked out of the living room with a faint gaze, and nodded, "Yes, my mother, for some reason, she was very sad in her dream last night, and asked her why she was crying, she said that there were dirty things in the house, and the bad luck bumped into her, making her feel uneasy——"

Jiang Yanteng stood up suddenly, "Into the dirty thing?" Do you have any other instructions? Tell my dad quickly, I'll immediately ask a mage to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits! ”

Wang Youwei's face quietly became ugly, and the two servants who had turned a blind eye before focused on her intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Boying didn't know whether she believed it or not, she also looked at her tightly, her brows furrowed, and her lips pursed.

Wang Youwei's existence became extremely embarrassing, and the happiness she had just deliberately created was completely disturbed by Jiang Qiyan's words, and now she was the most redundant person.

Regarding Jiang Yan's question, Jiang Qiyan didn't know if she heard it, her eyes were still looking out of the living room, she sighed, like a nightmare, "Yes, what is that dirty thing?" I'd like to know. ”

With that, she left.

When she walked to the door of the living room, she suddenly stopped again, turned around and looked at Wang Youwei, who was sitting there with her head bowed in embarrassment.

"Cousin?"

Wang Youwei looked up at her, "Cousin? ”

Jiang Qiyan seemed to really want to ask for advice, but the words that came out made Wang Youwei's face look like she was constipated.

"Does my cousin probably know what my mother is referring to?"

Wang Youwei's lips were half open, and she couldn't answer with a squeak.

Jiang Qiyan sighed again, then turned to leave.

As soon as she left, Jiang Yan seemed to have forgotten to sit down, just now looking at her still a little ruddy face, now she was white, her expression was constantly changing, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and the spoon in her hand was still holding on, looking quite funny.

Jiang Boying saw him like this, and the resentment in his heart dissipated a little, but he didn't say anything, put down the spoon and stood up, "Dad, the child is also full." ”

didn't wait for Jiang Yan to come back to his senses, Jiang Boying also didn't look at Wang Youwei, and left directly.

Jiang Yan seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and put down the spoon in a daze, "Youwei, you eat slowly, and when you are full, you will instruct your subordinates to prepare hot springs for you." ”

"Hurry up and take care of your body, and then go back early, and cooperate with Fu Yin to investigate the matter of Yu Pei, so that your father and mother can rest assured, and we can all rest assured."

"Uncle?" Wang You looked up at him tremblingly, with tears in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Jiang Yan also looked at her, "What? ”

Isn't he right?

She still has the charge of a suspect on her body, so she doesn't want to quickly clear her grievances?

Don't look back, this matter spread throughout Kyoto, and her reputation also stinked, and he did it for her good!

Wang Youwei nodded, "It's nothing, my uncle-in-law is right, Youwei knows." ”

Jiang Yan snorted, and then left without saying a word.

As soon as he left, the two servants who were originally waiting in the living room also found a reason to leave, and only Wang Youwei and her personal maid were left in the huge living room.

"Wow!"

Wang Youwei's face turned hideous for a moment, and with a wave of his sleeve, he directly threw the bowl used by Jiang Qiyan to the ground.

The bowl did not fall to the ground, but was caught by the maid behind her.

The maid looked around, put the bowl back in its place, and helped Wang Youwei back to the guest room without saying anything.

"You're too impulsive!"

The maid looked at her unhappily, looking at that look, she didn't look like a maid to Miss Wang Youwei at all.

"It's Jiang Mansion here, there are servants everywhere, you can't hold your breath so much, it's going to be a big deal!"

Wang Youwei snorted, his expression full of unwillingness, "I just can't see that Jiang Qiyan arrogant in front of me!" ”

What is it?

She had only been here for a day, and she talked about her dead ghost mother early in the morning, and sarcastically said that there was dirt in the house.

Listening to the meaning of her words, isn't it just to scold her for being that dirty thing?

"If you can't look at it, you have to look at it, if you dare to be so reckless in the future, I won't be polite to you!" The maid stared at her coldly, and her words were warnings.

Wang Youwei's anger was glared at by her, and most of it was immediately extinguished, not gone, but frightened.

This maid is the person Wei Yechen arranged to monitor her by her side, and she has martial arts, if she wants to be unfavorable to her, it is not too easy.

In desperation, Wang Youwei had no choice but to nod unwillingly and say that she knew.

The maid sneered, "You'd better take my words to heart, now that you have successfully lived in the Jiang Mansion, all you have to do is to try to stay in this mansion for as long as possible, and wait for the master's order to act, do you hear?" ”

Wang Youwei lowered his head, "Got it." ”

"Hmph."

The maid pushed open the door and went out, and in the room, Wang Youwei's expression kept changing, thinking about countermeasures.

In Jiang Qiyan's small attic, Jiang Qiyan had just arrived, and Jiang Boying followed.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Behind him, Jiang Yan actually came.

"Seven Yan."