The cool summer breeze is blowing, and the afternoon is wanton in the house. As soon as Guogong said this, the surroundings instantly fell silent. After a long time, Su Yincai let out a long sigh and broke the silence of the room. Before he came, he had already discussed with Su Jiru, whether it was better to come to the door to ask for help, or to ask for debts without fear. This will see, neither box is the best policy. Please, the Su family is not so face-saving, Wei, the Su family does not have that ability.

The tea in the bowl has bottomed out, and Jiang Hong is still blowing casually on his lips. Between the slight water lines, the porcelain fish became more and more vivid, and the next moment, it seemed to be about to leap to the fingertips. Su Yin didn't answer for a long time, but Jiang Hong was not in a hurry, neither shouting to send off the guests, nor being aggressive. He wanted to see what flowers could be turned out of this Su Mansion.

For such a moment, Su Yin finally couldn't hold back. The road, in fact, was already difficult to walk from the moment he stepped into the gate of Jiangfu. It's just that he thought that no matter how difficult this road is, it will be good to walk on the surface. How could Jiang Hong obediently obey him? An understatement to say that people are dead and dead.

Who died? You can't die the daughter-in-law of Jiang Mansion who has not passed the door.

Su Yuanxuan is already precarious now, if Jiang Hong stretches out his hand again, it is estimated that he will not be able to keep the court. Su Yin's heart was horizontal, and he couldn't care about the dignity of anyone in front of him, and said: "Lord Jiang is not tired of being a prince in the world, and he has thought about the addiction of the king of Hades in the underworld, and he will be the master of life and death with empty white teeth." He brushed the sweat on his face slightly, stopped smiling just now, looked directly at Jiang Hong and said, "If Miss Qi San has an accident, Su Fu will naturally not be able to make it difficult to embarrass a dead person." If there is an accident in Su Mansion, this account will have to be taken to the sun to dry. It is also good for the world to see who inherited Su Jiaen. ”

Jiang Hong's face did not change, and he only buttoned the lid of the tea bowl with a "click", and the fish instantly became lifeless, and became a completely dead thing again.

"Sending off guests."

A little servant came in and made a gesture of invitation to Su Yin. Su Yin bowed and saluted, and said, "Grandpa Guo, Su Mansion wishes Second Young Master Jiang an early birth of a noble son." After that, he followed the little guy out of the door.

The covered tea bowl was lifted again, and the fish had a hint of vitality again. Such a toss of death and life is like a person who is unable to do anything with his mouth wide open when he is dying. Jiang Hong wanted to take a sip slowly, only to find that there were some tea foams inside.

It wasn't like this, it was Su Yin's sentence "Second Young Master Jiang" that woke up. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Su Mansion only knew about Xue Ling, but Jiang Mansion still hid Xue Li's life talisman. Jiang Hong was a little depressed, he really couldn't tell how much Su Fu knew. And at this time, he didn't know about Song Cang's existence, and thought that the two lives in Su Yin's mouth referred to the two sons of the Xue family. Secretly slandering himself was not the Xue family's business back then, and the Su family also participated?

Zhenghu was hesitant, Jiang Yufeng came in a hurry, and his face was also anxious. The father and son were on opposite sides, and they both saw something wrong from each other's faces, and asked each other to speak first.

This is just a meeting place in Jiangfu, not a secret room. Jiang Yufeng subconsciously paid attention to the surroundings for a while, and then lowered his voice and said, "Princess Chen is here." ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Hong became more and more anxious. As soon as he saw Jiang Yufeng's panicked expression, his heart instantly raised his head. His eldest son, of course, is counted. If it weren't for something really important, it wouldn't be so misguided.

But Princess Chen's visit is really not a big deal. On the bright side, in a few days, Jiang Fu will marry the third lady of the Qi family. Since the Qi family has returned to their hometown, and it is said that the eldest sister is like a mother, Princess Chen came to the house to discuss some matters at this time, which sounds reasonable. It's a pity that as soon as the kung fu on the face is revealed, this matter is not only unreasonable, but also unreasonable. Adding Jiang Yufeng's expression that the sky was about to fall, Jiang Hong couldn't help but panic.

In a hurry, he muttered angrily: "What is she here for?" ”

Jiang Yufeng took two steps forward and said in Jiang Hong's ear: "Xue Ling." After saying that, he retreated, and hesitated: "Dad wants to go and see it in person, and my mother will accompany me." ”

As Jiang Hong thought, Qi Qingyi came to Jiangfu, and he was much more upright than Su Yin. The eight-lift sedan chair swayed, not losing the face of Chen Wangfu at all. After getting off the sedan chair and standing in front of the main gate of the Guogong Mansion, Mrs. Jiang brought a group of maids and women to greet her, and happily entered the inner hall.

The two of them came and went about Xue Ling's marriage, talking about the past and the future. Mrs. Bijiang knew that Jiang Yuli was Xue Li, but she didn't know that Miss Qi San was Xue Ling. At the beginning, Jiang Hong's father and son had not had time to discuss with her, and Xue Li had already asked Wei Long to marry in the court. It's better to have more than less, so naturally no one told her anymore.

And Qi Qingyi turned around, not knowing that Liulilang, who was rumored in Beijing, turned out to be Xue Yihan's own son. only said that Xue Li really fell in love with Xue Ling at that poetry meeting. Her third sister is not a stunning beauty. And Liulilang's name is really not very good in Beijing. The people who have passed among the flowers suddenly can't extricate themselves from the unsightly pampas grass, and she doesn't think there is anything. It's just that after knowing Xue Ling's true identity, Qi Qingyi is almost certain that Xue Ling has designed something in order to marry himself into the Jiang family.

The two of them have their own thoughts, and they are naturally hiding and covering up between their words, and with this marriage that is really not very good, the scene is really absurd and funny. After eating a bell or two of tea with a snack like this, Qi Qingyi still didn't say goodbye, and Mrs. Jiang didn't say anything to leave someone to eat. It made the people below speculate for a while, what tricks do these masters play every day?

Until the sun set in the west, Qi Qingyi looked at the sky, as if he had made up his mind. beckoned, and the maid behind him handed over a scroll. Qi Qingyi took it, looked at Mrs. Jiang and said with a smile: "This time, in addition to the marriage of the younger sister, there is another case, which is a relic of the prince." It was stored in the study, I cleaned it up, and saw that the book said that it was going to be given to the son of the Jiang family. When he went out, he brought it with him, but he didn't know that Young Master Jiang was in the house at this time. Instead, he must hand it over in person, so as not to make the prince uneasy. ”

The original prince was entangled with the Jiang family, and Mrs. Jiang couldn't be clearer. I wanted to say that no one was there, but I thought that King Chen was deceased, and his eldest son was unsightly. And Qi Qingyi's hands were mostly nothing more than Danqing calligraphy and paintings, so he changed the conversation and asked someone to pass on Jiang Yufeng. She thought that Miss Qi San's identity was no longer shameful, after all, Wei Long opened her mouth, and the Jiang and Qi families were in-laws. The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, if there is really something terrible, Qi Qingyi will not bring it to the door.

Jiang Yufeng knew Xue Ling, he wasn't sure how much Princess Chen knew, as soon as he heard the news from his subordinates, he was already a little apprehensive in his heart, so he forced himself over and saluted, exchanged pleasantries, and took the scroll in Qi Qingyi's hand and went back to the room.

Qi Qingyi smiled and said: "The prince and Young Master Jiang were like brothers and sisters when he was alive, and this thing was prepared in the morning, but it was dusty for a long time. Today's things are returned to their original owners, why don't you take a closer look? It is also good that I can be a witness, but the prince has no wish. ”

At this point, Jiang Yufeng couldn't refuse, bowed to Qi Qingyi, and said, "Princess Meng personally sent it." With that, he removed the straps on the scroll and slowly unfolded them. A pair of ink and blue is indeed Wei Yi's handwriting, and the great rivers and mountains are on the paper. Mrs. Jiang stretched her neck to look at it, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so she was completely relieved.

Jiang Yufeng hurriedly walked towards Jiang Hong, he saw it clearly. This painting should be an essay after Wei Yi was disabled, and there is no seal on it, and the payment is clearly made up by a descendant. The hairpin flower is small, delicate and delicate, and the small and small are hidden in the corner.

It is the word "Xue Ling".