Good things don't go out, gossip spreads thousands of miles.

Recently, there have been rumors in Beijing about Princess Yongkang's angry resting horses, and it has become a topic of conversation after tea and dinner.

However, no matter how much interest the family chatted, the two protagonists in the gossip remained unmoved, and they didn't even show their faces.

Lian Mian closed the door of the princess's mansion and lived a simple life.

Jiang Jingzong was served by the family law, bedridden, and took a long sick leave to the Hanlin Academy, which immediately provoked outsiders.

"Did you hear that? Princess Yongkang spent a lot of money to buy an ancient sword from the sword shop. ”

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong? When the shopkeeper of the sword shop delivered the goods to the door, it happened to be Her Royal Highness the princess who personally inspected the goods, and the shopkeeper asked who the princess wanted to give when she bought the ancient sword, and wanted to take the opportunity to sell two more, but do you know how Her Royal Highness the princess answered? ”

"How do you answer?"

"Your Highness said, This sword is for your own use! It's not a gift, it's for her own use! You taste, you taste! ”

“...... I can't get it. ”

"Stupid! Her Royal Highness is not a tiger general, and she is not good at dancing swords and knives, what use can she have! It's weird here. ”

"How weird can it be? It can't be a sword to cut Jiang Jingzong, right? ”

"Hey, it's hard to say......"

“......”

People outside wondered what Princess Yongkang was doing with a lot of money to buy a sword, but in fact, the servants of the princess's mansion were also confused by the second monk.

Their princess suddenly changed her temperament, no longer playing with flowers and grass, no poetry and painting, but playing with swords!

The handmaidens who followed the princess watched their Royal Highness the princess play an ancient sword with no complicated embellishments, and she was out of the dust with a light posture.

The posture is very impressive, but from time to time it makes people worry, and the whole process is worrying, I am afraid that Her Royal Highness the princess's next sword will pierce her own body and stab herself in a bloody hole, and then they will have to bury Her Royal Highness the princess.

Especially Tongyun, who is serving closely, since beating Her Royal Highness the princess and switching to playing with swords, she has to ask pitifully in Lian Mian's ear every morning and night, "Is the princess still dancing with swords today?" "The princess won't dance the sword tomorrow, can you do something better?"

In this regard, Lian Mian said with a righteous face: "It's not good. ”

She is a sword cultivator, and sword practice is also a daily homework, and she is not allowed to practice swords, how did she cut Fang Qingzhuo's spicy chicken junior brother after she went back? It's impossible, it's impossible not to let her practice swords.

If it weren't for the fact that she could practice swords as she wanted in the princess's mansion, how could she get Jiang Jingzong out so quickly?

It's all for sword practice!

Tongyun looked sad, he couldn't say hard words, he could only come soft, "Your Highness has several blisters on his hands. Doesn't His Highness feel pain? ”

Lian Mian raised his hand, the jade hand was slender, at a glance, it was well maintained, no need to work, and this pair of soft and delicate bodies were the same, the first day of sword practice, but half a moment she was tired and out of breath, and many moves were not in place.

But this is not a problem, those who have been sleeping and cultivating for several years and have endured hardships should all start from scratch.

What's more, after staying in this small world for decades, it was only a moment since she went back, and she stole so much time to cultivate in vain, it was simply beautiful.

Tongyun on the side had a distressed expression, Lian Mian put down his hand, and said very tenaciously: "It's okay." It hurts and hurts and gets used to it. ”

Tongyun was speechless and choked.

I can only think that Her Royal Highness the princess is competing with herself in order to completely forget about the colt.

However, there are many times of worrying, and the maidservants are very tired, and they are not even happy to sleep and practice swords, so they simply let each other go with the maidservants and change people to stand guard.

In exchange, the person standing guard is Yu Wan'er.

Lian Mian thought that Yu Wan'er now lives in the princess's mansion, and she eats the princess's mansion with the princess's mansion, and she is not invited to be a guest, it is time to make some contributions.

The maidservant girl has no objection to this, as for Yu Wan'er, she has ideas, but no one pays attention to her.

After replacing Yu Wan'er, Lian Mian was finally able to enjoy himself.

Yu Wan'er will not be like other maidservants, worried that she will stab herself with a sword, and will not ask her to rest from time to time, Yu Wan'er is standing next to her, and she doesn't know where she flew at all.

Of course, nine times out of ten, he flew to Jiang's mansion.

Every night, she is thinking about Jiang Jingzong, looking forward to when Jiang Jingzong will be able to enter the princess's mansion and take her away, just like when the Yu family was in trouble, he ran for himself and saved himself from fire and water.

At this time, Jiang Jingzong was lying half-dead on the bed.

Jiang Jingzong has been bedridden for more than half a month, and the injuries on his body have slowly healed, and he can get out of bed and move around slightly.

For most of the past half a month, his body has been unable to move, but his brain has not been idle for a moment.

If you want to say that you will think about Yu Wan'er a little bit at the beginning, then the only thing that occupies your brain later is Heli Shu.

The day after he was bedridden, Wenda returned.

Wen Da first told Jiang Jingzong about the fact that he went to the princess's mansion to move the rescue soldiers, but was turned away. Wen Da thought that he couldn't enter the princess's mansion just because the people maliciously obstructed him, thinking that he would sue Jiang Jingzong a few more times, and when he returned to the princess's mansion, he would definitely deal with those vicious dogs. As a result, he soon learned that it was not the subordinates who were slaves and bullies, but Zhou Zhishan who took Jiang Jingzong's leave.

Wenda was also stunned at this time.

The life of the master and servant in Jiang's mansion was not easy, Jiang Jingzong was bedridden, gossip could not be heard, but it was different, everything came at him, the difficult thing was that he had nowhere to spit bitter water, so he could only hold a bitter gourd face all day long.

And Jiang Jingzong became more and more upset in front of such a bitter gourd face every day.

But it's not just upset, there's something going on in it.

In the entire Jiang Mansion, the only one who will come to visit Jiang Jingzong from time to time is Mrs. Jiang.

On this day, Jiang Jingzong was helped by Wenda to get out of bed and walk around, and Mrs. Jiang came.

Entering the house and seeing her son faltering, not at all high-spirited, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but sigh, "Jingzong, you have been lying for more than half a month, this half a month is enough for you to think clearly?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Jingzong stood still, raised his eyes and glanced at Mrs. Jiang resentfully, and did not answer, commanding Wen Da to help him sit down.

Mrs. Jiang walked over because of his angry eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't your father wake you up this time?" ”

"You lie in the house all day long, and you don't hear what's going on outside the window, but you don't know the rumors and rumors outside the capital now......"

Jiang Jingzong finally reacted, cut off Mrs. Jiang's unfinished words, and asked urgently: "What kind of rumors?" ”

He cared, but Mrs. Jiang didn't speak.

Jiang Jingzong stared at Mrs. Jiang for a while, and when he saw that Mrs. Jiang still didn't say anything, he turned to Wenda again and asked Wenda with his eyes if he knew the rumors outside.

Wenda pretended to be stupid and didn't speak.

"What the hell is the rumor?"

Mrs. Jiang sighed, and finally spoke, "What other rumors can it be, it is naturally your divorce!" ”