The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of trouble is that old lady?

"Huh." A girl of about thirteen or fourteen responded crisply.

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of trouble is that old lady? Could it be that old fox, do you want to stuff that girl named Ah Jing to her?

"Huh." A girl of about thirteen or fourteen responded crisply.

"This is my granddaughter, her name is Du Jing. Jing'er, this is Master Jiang, so I haven't come to see you yet. The old lady and the woman named Tang Jing made a look, and the woman understood, and walked forward and leaned over.

"Courtier, Tang Jing, I've seen Lord Jiang." This Tang Jing is the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, although she is a concubine, she is not favored by her parents, so she has to come to slap her aunt. Then her aunt gave her an idea to hook up with a fourth-grade official named Jiang Huan. When she first heard the name Jiang Huan, she thought it was an old man, but now it turned out to be a teenager, but it was just the mask. Is it ugly that you have to wear a mask? Thinking of this, Tang Jing felt a chill. If she is really ugly, she will not marry. But.

Tang Jing looked at the remnant sun standing behind Jiang Huan, and those three words were read unconsciously:

"It's so pretty." Remnant Yang on the side didn't react when he heard Tang Jing praise him like this, but just stood there coldly.

"What a brainless one." Jiang Huan heard Tang Jing's words, and mocked in his heart. But it didn't show it on the face.

Tang Jing couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he saw that Remnant Yang didn't say a word. The old lady on the side saw that she was busy playing round.

"Don't blame me, my lord, this girl is spoiled by me, and she doesn't know how important it is. Jing'er, why don't you go and pour wine for the adults to make amends? Tang Jing understood and was busy pouring wine for Jiang Huan. Look at that posture, you have to get people drunk.

Ling Chen, who was on the side, saw Jiang Huan's appearance of being drunk by Tang Jing, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse. Is the old lady planning to give this person named Tang Jing to Jiang Huan, and then win him over?

"Miss Tang, Ah Huan can't drink so much wine, I'll drink it for him." Just as Tang Jing was about to continue pouring Jiang Huan wine, Ling Chen made a move to block the wine.

Tang Jing's face was slightly gloomy when she saw Ling Chen say this, but she had to give up in order to maintain her beautiful face. But how could Jiang Huan let her go? Sure enough, Jiang Huan fell to the ground "drunk" after a while. Remnant Yang, who was standing on the side, hurriedly went up to help him.

Ling Chen said, "Miss Tang, this friend of mine is drunk, can you find someone to take him to the guest room to rest for a while." Although Ling Chen didn't know how much Jiang Huan had drunk, he felt that according to Jiang Huan's scheming, it was absolutely impossible to get drunk like this. There is only one possibility, that is, Jiang Huan, pretending to be drunk.

"Xiaoju, don't take Master Jiang to rest yet." The old lady on the side gestured to her personal maid, and the maid understood.

"Childe, please come with the slave maid." The maid was about to touch him as she spoke, but out of nowhere a stone flew and struck the maid's hand. The maid was in pain, so she had to let go.

"Don't work girl, I'll come." Remnant Yang stood in front of Jiang Huan, and the maid had to let go.

"My lord, please come with the slave and maid." The yellow-clothed maid took Jiang Huan to a remote room, and then retreated.

"Remnant Yang, you go follow that maid and see what the hell she wants to do."

After the maid left, Jiang Huan opened his eyes and said coldly.

"Yes." Remnant Yang replied coldly. Then he retreated, and disappeared in a flash.