Two years ago, Jiang Linglong entered the Kuang family with thirty-two boxes of dowries and maids Lingyue. In the past two years, as smart as her, she mediated in the Dispatch Cloud Villa, which ordinary people don't know much about, while resisting the thunderous methods of Kuang Yu, the only son of the Kuang family, while fighting for a way out for herself.

Seeing that the year of peach and plum was approaching, she still had nothing to do, she thought that her husband should be patient enough, so she took advantage of dinner to start her own way of acting again-

"The owner of the village, the concubine is sick in this body," he said and pressed his hand on his chest, and when he looked up, his face was full of sadness, "Since the doctor also said that he couldn't have children, either or ......" Jiang Linglong actually mourned under her words, her eyes were wet, "The concubine can't bear you......"

The village is known as the first village in the country, not only because of its large number of customers and strong financial resources, but also because the owner Kuang Yu is kind and upright, and he is outstanding. It's all the conditions of a "decent person" in one. If it weren't for Jiang Linglong, who was used to seeing people in the Jiang family since she was a child, and paid more attention, she was almost deceived by Kuang Yuren's previous set. Since she vaguely felt that Kuang Yu's methods were ruthless, she estimated that she was afraid that she would not only not be able to reap the benefits but also worry about her life, so she saved the country and came to this day step by step, giving Kuang Yu a reasonable reason to divorce his wife.

"The husband has both talents and affections, and thinks about the husband everywhere," Kuang Yu picked up Jiang Linglong's hand, with affection in his eyes, "The husband will find famous doctors all over the world to treat his wife, even if Zhuangzi has no successor, he will never abandon his wife." As he spoke, he took Jiang Linglong, who was dazed in his eyes, into his arms, and then whispered coldly and admonished, "Madame, don't mention it again." ”

I'm a big grass.

Jiang Linglong shuddered in her heart. Who is this hypocrite threatening? She gritted her teeth. After two years of calculation, you said Moti won't mention it? Not today, I'll try to see tomorrow.

After Jiang Linglong returned to the house that night, she began to formulate a new round of battle plans, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, and not being defeated in a hundred battles. The Kuang family wants the wind to be windy, and it is going to rain, why are they staring at her as a woman? After the crown prince succeeded to the throne, the Jiang family was even more suppressed because he was a guest of King Cao. If it is said that marrying her is because of her Jiang Linglong's appearance and fame in the capital, then after knowing that she is infertile, is there any reason not to divorce his wife and not take a concubine? Even if Kuang Yu is embarrassed, after all, it has been two years, and the world will understand that the owner of the village will divorce his wife and take another or take some concubines to fill the house as heirs. As long as he accepted a concubine, Jiang Linglong proposed to make peace. Originally, everything should have been peaceful and complete, and every family should have rejoiced. But he was indifferent, and he looked like an affectionate lover for two years, which really made Jiang Linglong scratch his head. If it weren't for the fact that when she first entered Kuang's house, Ling Yue was accused of seducing the owner of the village and poisoning his wife, and was given wine by Kuang Yu in front of Jiang Linglong, Jiang Linglong might guess that this husband really fell in love with him at first sight.

But the cool face at that time is still vivid.

He saw with his own eyes the calm when Lingyue fell, and the coldness and sobriety he felt when he was poisoned. Jiang Linglong was very sure that she was sent from one tiger's den to another Longtan.

Kwong Yu has no sense of death. Under his usual modest and generous appearance, I don't know how many people he has killed.

Jiang Linglong was a little afraid of Kuang Yu. It was also because of this fear that he was even more determined to leave the Cloud Villa.

And she lost her dowry maid, not only was she isolated, but the personal maids around her were all chosen by Kuang Yu herself. Alas. The road is long and resistant, how is it good.

In this room, the owner of the village returned to the study, and his face was not good-looking.

The little lady of the Jiang family, why didn't she discover so many dramas before? It's been almost two years, and I'm still thinking about leaving.

"Master," the voice outside the door fell, soft and clear, and before the room could answer, the door was pulled open from the outside.

"How's it going to the east?" Kwong Yu was reading a book without raising his head.

"It's all right," said the man who came, lean and clear-eyed, and took out a letter from his night coat and presented it, "He has given an account before leaving." Kuang Yu slowly took out the letter to check, and the content of the letter was nothing else, but the payment just confirmed his guess. There was no light in his eyes, the candle flame in the room reflected his eyebrows slightly raised, and there was a fleeting killing intent on his handsome face.

"Jianmi," he asked again as he put the letter away, "what about the Jiang family?" ”

"All the letters that entered the house were intercepted, and Jiang Cuilang came a few times to see his wife, but he was also driven back by the steward for an excuse, and he was not even allowed to enter the door. Listening to the people of Qiluofang, it is estimated that even if it is in the name of King Cao this time, it will not work, so I thought of coming to my wife for help. ”

There was a palpable sneer in the air.

"Long'er is old at the end of the year and peach and plum, these troubles, the sooner they are eliminated, the better." He thought for a moment and ordered, "Jianmi, you let the steward arrange it, and I will take Long'er into the palace tomorrow." ”

Jiang Linglong's living habits, she gets up and freshens up before dawn every day, she is not used to being served, she always goes to the small kitchen to boil a bowl of medicinal porridge for Kuang Yu first, and does not care whether he drinks it or not, it has been like this every day for two years, and it has never stopped. Others thought that this was a deep love between the couple, but Kwong Yu knew that this was playing the emotional card, in case she couldn't get away from the villa in the end, if she had the opportunity to escape from the villa, she also hoped that she wouldn't be embarrassed by her past feelings.

Jiang Linglong is rare in Kuang Yu's eyes, but in some ways, she is so simple that she can do it.

When the maid Orange Moon came to serve and dress, she had already taken care of things, and only needed Orange Moon to help comb her hair and put on her outer clothes.

"Madam," Orange Moon has a pleasant face and is diligent in her work, and is holding a stack of boxes to beckon the other maids to come in, "Last night, the owner of the village saw that you were asleep, so he didn't let the slave and maid come to disturb him, and look, the owner of the village picked out a suit for you, and said that he would take you into the palace after breakfast!" ”

Jiang Linglong's heart sank, she didn't say anything, and raised her hand to let the waiters change her clothes.

"Madam, look, you look so good in this!" The fast-mouthed primrose's eyes were straight, and she couldn't help but shout.

"Our lady is already Peugeot," Orange Moon helped comb her bun and admired, "On the day when the owner of the village married his wife, how many roads in Linxian City were surrounded by water, and I wanted to see our wife's beauty." Mrs. usually wears a plain robe and does not apply powder, and I can't find a second one more beautiful than you in this village! ”

Mrs. Zhuang smiled and listened to a few maids who were complimented by what you said, looked at the bun in the mirror, and found that she was usually worried about Kuang Yu, and patronized the simple route, and there was no hairpin on the dressing table that could match this greeting.

"These wooden hairpins are out of order in front of the palace, Orange Moon, follow me to the treasury, and I should be able to pick out some jewelry from my dowry."

"Oh madam, no, no, the owner is afraid that you will run around, so he has prepared it for you early in the morning, you see," Orange Moon opened a few wooden boxes, "This pair of Zezhi gilt hairpins, with this white jade gold buckle, as well as this month's white rings and earrings, are all personally selected by the owner!" The owner is so good, thoughtful and considerate to you! Orange Moon introduced them one by one, and after a while, these jewelry were all on Jiang Linglong's body, she carefully tucked Jiang Linglong's collar, checked whether the gold buckle was too tightly buttoned to cause discomfort, and squatted down to flatten the hem of her clothes, and carefully wiped the edge of her shoes with a silk handkerchief, then she got up and said with a smile, "Okay, madam, look at it, Tianxian Niangniang is not as beautiful as you!" ”

The waitresses chattered and hugged Jiang Linglong out of the house, and Orange Moon walked in front, pushed open the door, and immediately fell silent.

In the courtyard outside the door, in the morning light, a dark blue figure turned around, his tall posture and clear eyes were facing the noise, and he watched a touch of indigo blue get closer and closer to him from the crowd. She was slender, with a dignified gait, a smile at the corners of her lips, and a watery look in her eyes, and the sun was draped over her, embellished with golden hairpins and collar buckles.

This is his wife, and she is also the little daughter of the Jiang family who is deified in Linguo, Linshui Hibiscus, and the fairy of Jinghong.

"There is Lao Fujun to take care of the concubine." She saluted obediently, raised her eyes to look at the owner of the world's No. 1 village in front of her, who pursed her lips tightly and her eyes were blazing, and it was too late to put away her bright smile.

Finished.

Jiang Linglong's heart was like a waterfall, and she even felt that her legs were weak.

It's over, it's over, it's over

Kuang Yu did not shy away from staring at this innocent smile that made him suffocate for a moment, and no one noticed that he breathed a sigh of relief, and said loudly with satisfaction, "Kuang's wife is really elegant. ”