Jiang Yingxue glanced at him coldly, unwilling to entangle with him, turned around and left: "What Your Excellency does has nothing to do with me, as long as you don't follow me." ”

She had to go back to the courtyard first and write a letter to raise silver taels, and she couldn't delay any longer.

"How can the master follow you." Staring at the slender figure, Yuwen Xi frowned and argued.

Seeing that there was no one around and there was no sound, Yuwenxi knocked his head with a fan, and said in a deep voice: "Where is this, forget it, go to Jiang Yingxue and ask." ”

A small face with anger appeared in his mind, the corners of Yuwenxi's mouth rose, and he said evilly: "Jiang Yingxue, you are really beyond my expectations. ”

The fact that Jiang Yingxue dared to lead the order to Tianjiang aroused his interest.

Seeing Jiang Yingxue commanding the people to leave, it really impressed Yuwenxi, which was different from the young lady of the family in the capital.

"It's worth it." Yuwenxi unfolded his fan and walked away with a gentle rock.

In the yard, Linglong was cleaning, bending over to sweep the fallen branches on the ground, and the dust was flying.

As soon as she entered the small courtyard, Jiang Yingxue covered her mouth and coughed lightly, walked quickly to the room with Feichen, fanned her surroundings with her hands, and said softly: "Linglong, don't sweep it first, it's too choking." ”

After hearing this, Linglong got up and put the broom next to the wall, walked over after cleaning it up, and said to herself: "This yard hasn't been cleaned for a long time, it's weird and dirty, and the slaves and maids haven't even noticed Madame." ”

Before noon, Jiang Yingxue came back, which made Linglong ask suspiciously, "Madam, why did you come back so early today?" ”

The lady was busy with the floods, and usually stayed up late into the night, but this time it was unusual.

"I don't want to, I'm just in dire need of silver, I can only come back and think of a way." Jiang Yingxue put down the account, picked up the teacup and took a sip, her eyes were firm.

Jiang Yingxue sighed lightly, put down the teacup, and instructed Linglong: "Bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, it seems that you can only get some emergency from the store first." ”

"Let Zhaofeng do it, this matter is silent." Jiang Yingxue pondered, a cold light crossed her eyes, and said indifferently.

After hearing this, Linglong was stunned, stood next to her and didn't move, and asked directly: "Madam, why do you want to use the store's silver taels to fill this loophole, this is inexhaustible." ”

"Especially the shop, which you run single-handedly, is the work of Madame." Linglong knew Jiang Yingxue's hard work, and complained for her, "Could it be that the disaster relief money will not arrive for a while?" ”

Jiang Yingxue didn't want to say it, but she was eager to find someone to talk to, so that Linglong would sit down and not be excited, and said coldly: "The disaster relief fund was dragged by Jiang Linlin, and she wanted to put me to death, so she could only make up for it herself." ”

Speaking of Jiang Linlin, Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but become angry, threatening her with Chang Ning in the palace, and secretly digging a pit.

With a good skin but a poisonous scorpion heart, Jiang Yingxue's eyes showed disdain.

If it is impossible not to hate, Jiang Yingxue thought of Jiang Linlin's evil deeds, and couldn't help but want to reveal her true colors.

Jiang Yingxue held the account, and her nails left scratches on it, which was more firm, like a lily after the rain, still straight and soft.

Linglong stared distressedly, took Jiang Yingxue's hand, and said trustingly: "She is too much, this is to save the people, but the slave believes in Madame, and will do her best to assist Madame." ”

Jiang Yingxue nodded lightly, feeling like a hot spring crossing it, moistening her dry heart, and said seriously: "I'll write to Zhaofeng first, you find time for the coachman to send it over, and get the silver taels as soon as possible." ”

The people can't afford it anymore, and the blocked flood can't be dragged anymore, Jiang Yingxue wrote anxiously.

"It turned out that I was in a hurry to raise money, and the master chased for a long time to find here." Yuwenxi shook the golden silk fan, with a smile in his eyes, looked at the small courtyard, and said disgustedly: "This courtyard is too broken, the master doesn't want to live here." ”

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yuwenxi's figure, Jiang Yingxue looked at him unhappily, walked out of the room, and said coldly: "I didn't invite Your Excellency in." ”

Linglong looked at Yuwenxi very familiarly, and held her forehead and thought carefully.

After a while, Linglong raised her head, her eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth in surprise and said, "You are the son we met at the altar." ”

Jiang Yingxue regretted it even more, and somewhere provoked this goods, so he chased him to Tianjiang relentlessly.

"It's the master." Seeing Linglong pointing out herself in surprise, Yuwenxi sat on the stone bench unceremoniously, raising her eyebrows and looking at Jiang Yingxue who was indifferent on the side.

Jiang Yingxue looked distant, did not entertain him, and said indifferently: "I don't understand Your Excellency's leisure, and it's a pity that there is no room in our small courtyard, Your Excellency has to find another place." ”

Yuwenxi's appearance was too sudden, so Jiang Yingxue couldn't guess his purpose.

Naturally, she couldn't wait to stay away, Jiang Yingxue secretly suspected.

"I'm also here for something important, Jiang Yingxue, don't be sentimental." Thinking of the little thing mentioned by the housekeeper, Yu Wenxi immediately took it as an excuse.

Yuwen Xi poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, shook his head and said: "Our family also has a good field here, come and check, Jiang Yingxue, you have no opinion." ”

Yuwenxi found an excuse, pursed her lips and smiled, waiting for Jiang Yingxue to show a helpless expression.

Who knew that Jiang Yingxue glanced at him simply, turned around and returned to the room, closed the door heavily, and no longer took care of him.

Yuwen Xi was stunned, his arm holding the teacup froze, looked at the courtyard with no one around, and muttered, "The master actually ate the closed door." ”

Yuwenxi couldn't help but be angry, if it weren't for the housekeeper mentioning Tian Jiang, Jiang Yingxue happened to be here, he wouldn't have come to this place to find himself bored.

I wanted to meet Jiang Yingxue again, but I was ignored again and again, and Yuwenxi's stubborn temper came up.

Yuwenxi got up, swaggered to the door, kicked the door open, and said unreasonably: "Jiang Yingxue, the master helped you, how about you help me this time, let me live here?" ”

There was a loud bang, and Jiang Yingxue's hand, who was concentrating, trembled, and she drew a long ink mark on the white paper, her delicate font was covered, and her face was gloomy.

Jiang Yingxue had anger in her eyes, she was very disgusted by Yuwen Xi's stalking, and scolded coldly: "Yuwen Xi, I'm trying to find a way to raise silver taels, this matter can't be delayed any longer, why are you always making trouble?" ”

Jiang Yingxue has always been friendly and very measured, but this time she was completely angered by Yuwenxi.

Last time at the altar, he knew that Yuwen Xi was hanging, and this time the flood was still like this, and even worsened.

She is not a servant of the Yuwen family, there is no need to coax him to be happy, Jiang Yingxue stared at Yuwen Xi sharply, with anger in her eyes.

"How can Tian Jiang have a good house now, it's better to go back as soon as the son dislikes it like this." Jiang Yingxue realized the inappropriateness of her words, suppressed her anger, and said indifferently.