Jin Er said that her uncle and the girl were hugging each other, but she didn't say that she was on the ground, and Fang's mother automatically thought that she was tossing on the ground, after all, there was a precedent before.

It's good on the floor, and it doesn't cost a bed.

The sound insulation of this room is not good, so as not to let the ignorant maid hear the curiosity and the person who asks is embarrassed.

"What should you do, don't gather around here," Fang's mother said.

The maids here were just about to disperse, when an angry roar came from the room over there:

"I'll bite you to death!"

It was Jiang Juan's voice, and I could hear it clearly.

Then Qi Moyuan screamed in pain, "You belong to a dog." ”

The maids in the courtyard couldn't hold back and laughed.

Fang's mother has a black line on her face, everyone is fighting at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, the princess is good, the princess is good, and she doesn't look at when she says that she will turn her face, at this time, can there be a way to ease it?

Fang's mother held her forehead, and when she saw that all the maids were staring at the house, she raised her hand and said, "Go and go, you can't get on the board?!" ”

Fang's mother said it very loudly, she counted the maids, and she also told the people in the house.

For most of the day, you should pay attention to your image.

On the bed, Jiang Wan was smiling angrily.

Hold one position overnight, and half of your body is numb.

Qi Mo was far better than her.

But he was unlucky, the acupoint he ordered was unlocked first, and Jiang Juan bit him when he woke up, and he bit the blood marks before he could move.

If it weren't for Fang's mother to speak out, the house didn't know what would have happened.

Jiang Juan got off the bed, but her feet touched the ground, she gasped in pain, and her body fell straight back.

Qi Moyuan helped her and said worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

What's wrong?

He still has the face to ask?!

It wasn't that he clicked on her hole, and her thigh was on her lap all night, and now her foot hurts like a needle prick when she touches the ground, and she can't stand at all.

Qi Moyuan helped her sit down, and her arm moved, making a clicking sound.

Jiang Juan's leg was pressed all night, but she also pressed Qi Moyuan's arm all night, but this was Qi Moyuan's own effort.

Jiang Juan said that he was going to poison him, Qi Moyuan was afraid that Jiang Juan would come to the real thing, and in line with the idea of starting first and suffering later, he reached out and stopped Jiang Juan.

The more he tossed, the more he became angry.

Sleep honestly and let her know that he has the ability to be tough, but he doesn't care about it.

It's just that Jiang Juan's eyes spewed sparks, and Qi Moyuan looked unhappy, and he deliberately angered Jiang Juan, so he held Jiang Juan in his arms, but didn't do anything else.

As a result, as soon as he was hugged, Jiang Xuan's poison attacked, and he was stiff and unable to move.

Jiang Juan had already poisoned him when he said that he was poisoned, not to greet him.

The first strike is stronger, and that's what she thinks.

Then there was a tragedy all night, and I was misunderstood for the love of husband and wife, like glue.

Jiang Juan sat on the bed and pushed his knees with his hands, and the numb person couldn't stand it.

Qi Mo moved his elbow far away, after all, he was a martial arts practitioner, but he recovered in a few clicks.

Jin Er pushed open the door, got in, and saw that Jiang Juan and Qi Moyuan had gotten out of bed, so she pushed the door open, and said with a red face, "My uncle and girls are all up." ”

"What time is it?" Jiang Juan asked.

"In half an hour, the Wanjuan Building will open," Jin Er said.

Compared with the opening of Wanjuanlou, asking the old lady to say goodbye is already a small thing.

The time is so rushed, I shouldn't go to say hello to the old lady.

Jiang Wan glared at Qi Moyuan with his eyes and said, "Come and help me." ”

Jin Er hurried over and said, "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

"My legs are numb," Jiang Wan said angrily.

She stood there leaning on the bed pole, and Kim waited for her to dress, and then washed and ate.

Qi Moyuan has fully recovered, and Jiang Juan still has a faint pain when he walks.

After breakfast, Jin Er helped her out of the door, and the maids in the yard were all flushed.

No wonder the princess wants to bite the princess to death, this is too unsympathetic, how delicate the princess is, how can she withstand the toss of the princess.

The little maid's muttering, Qi Moyuan heard it.

An indescribable depression in my heart.

He always seems to be in vain.

Going out from Bai Jingxuan, the entire Jing'an Mansion knew that the prince was energetic and physically strong.

Jiang Xuan, "....... ”

Qi Moyuan, "......." ”

Jin Er helped Jiang Juan into the carriage, and then looked at Qi Moyuan.

Jiang Juan didn't have a good breath and said, "Look at what, don't come up quickly." ”

Jin Er hurriedly climbed into the carriage, wasn't she afraid that her uncle would take the carriage to Wanjuan Tower?

After entering the carriage, Jin Er didn't dare to ask, Jiang Wan pinched her legs, and Jin Er said, "The slave maid helps the girl beat her legs." ”

Jin Er's hands and feet were numb, and the strength of the pinch was neither light nor heavy, and when the carriage arrived at Wanjuanlou, his legs were no longer numb.

Outside the carriage, the hustle and bustle was lively, and the voices of people were boiling, far more lively than the last opening.

"So many people are waiting for the girl's study to open?" Jin Er said happily.

Jiang Juan also thought so.

It's just that as soon as the curtain of the car was lifted, the corners of Jiang Wan's mouth twitched wildly.

In front of the Wanjuan Building, there is a hustle and bustle, but this liveliness belongs to the word Zhai.

A bunch of people crowded into the Xizi Zhai, and Jiang Juan was worried about whether the door could be carried by others.

The shopkeeper of Xizizhai didn't know where it was, but the young man's face was full of pride.

It's really when they are vegetarians, and they don't look at how many catties and taels they have!

Jin Er helped Jiang Juan down, and the steward of Wanjuan Building over there came over, Jiang Juan asked, "What's wrong with the other side?" ”

The steward said with a relaxed face, "This is not a lone rare book that I heard that only in the palace is the only one in the palace, and I want to go in and grab it one by one." ”

People deliberately pick the day when Wanjuanlou reopens to come out like this, and the person in charge of Wanjuanlou will not sweep people's prosperity, and he must always be kind, and he can't pour cold water on people's heads.

After hearing this, Jin Er said, "It's just selling rare books, I thought it was a rare thing." ”

The steward of Wanjuanlou looked at Jiang Juan, and Jiang Juan smiled, "It's done well." ”

After getting the praise, the manager of Wanjuan Building was a little embarrassed, and said, "I didn't say anything, this opening will be very deserted." ”

"It's okay," Jiang Wan said.

"It's the same as being lively first and then lively."

In the bustle of Xizizhai, the firecrackers of the reopening of Wanjuan Building rang out.

After the opening, Jiang Juan and Qi Mo went into the study.

No one cheers the scene, but the thing that is in charge of the word is to see it in the eyes and enjoy it in the heart.

What if the emperor is the backer?

They have a queen mother!

But it's not that there is no one who has entered the Wanjuan Building, after all, the paper in the Wanjuan Building is not available in the word Zhai.

The steward of Xizizhai said with a smile, "In the future, Wanjuanlou will simply sell handpaper." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a scholar came out of Wanjuanlou with a stack of books and said, "Wanjuanlou also sells rare books that are treasured in the palace, and they are still marked, and the price is half of the price of Xizizhai." ”

"......!!! ”

People holding a bunch of books are the best evidence.

A bunch of people turned around and squeezed into the Wanjuan Building, and the scholar was almost knocked over, holding the book in his arms tightly and retreating again and again.

Just now the word is lively, and now the word is even more lively.

Those who buy books have to squeeze into the cherished word dining room and return the books, and the ones that are better and cheaper are better and cheaper, and there is no reason to spend double the price to buy the poor.

And then—

Jiang Xuan's worries came true.

The door to the house was broken.

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