Chapter Eighty-Six: Doing All the Bad Things

Jiang Lang's face changed greatly, looking at Ye Chuliang's stubborn face, he had to shake his hand nervously and said, "Don't, don't think about it, this official ...... This official won't force you tonight...... Besides, I don't like to force people, so it's boring......"

Ye Chuliang said: "Since this is the case, why don't you agree to the request of the people's women, as long as you can do these things, the people's women will naturally readily agree." ”

"Okay, you put down the pen quickly, this official ...... This official will find Ma Zhancai at dawn tomorrow. Jiang Lang said with a tangled face.

"Then the adults will go out first, the women want to rest early......" Ye Chuliang did not put down the brush in his hand, but said with an unhappy face, "If the adults don't count if they speak, even if they get the body of the people's women, they won't get the hearts of the people's women, and the women will die at that time." ”

Jiang Lang's heart was full of this pity at this time, and he was already frightened when he heard the word death, and the facial features on his face were about to gather together because of the entanglement.

"Okay, okay, how could this official lie to you, don't worry, this official will help you handle this matter tomorrow, tonight, you can rest here." After Jiang Lang finished speaking, he didn't forget to look back at Ye Chuliang and said, "Alas, Miss Chuliang, this official really likes you......"

Looking at the door that Jiang Lang closed after leaving, Ye Chuliang felt a wave of nausea in his heart, if it wasn't for the solution of the crisis in front of him, how could he say so many fleshy and disgusting words, if it wasn't for buying more time for herself and the fool, how could she give in like this hungry ghost?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh deeply, this matter is a last resort, and she hopes that if the fool knows in the future, he will be able to understand her last resort.

……

The words were divided into two sides, and at this time, Ye Duwan in Mafu had no idea that danger was coming.

"Young lady, if that Ye Chuliang can be taken away by Lord Jiang, it is actually not a good thing, at least she will not be in our Xiantang Village anymore, and we will naturally be able to take back that mountain." Ping An bent down and bowed his head, and said in a flattering voice.

Ye Wanwan's face was a little unhappy, and she sat lazily at the kang table, "Can you guarantee that she won't speak ill of us in front of Lord Jiang, so as to target us?" ”

Ping An raised his head slightly, "This problem has been thought of by the master before, and he even mentioned it in front of Lord Jiang, but Lord Jiang has repeatedly emphasized that he hates to be influenced by women, so the master has not continued to be obsessed." ”

Ping An rolled his eyes and said gloomily: "Actually, as long as she is not in our Xiantang Village, then if something happens to her, she naturally can't blame us, so ......"

Ping'an's posture of slashing people with a knife made the corners of Ye Wanwan's mouth raise a grim smile. "You're right, since we've done it once before, we don't care about doing it again, as long as we do it properly, we can put aside the relationship."

Ping An nodded slightly, and a terrifying smile that was not easy to detect on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Duwan got down from the kang, and Ping'an immediately stepped forward to gently hold her hand, and asked in a low voice: "Young lady, it's time to rest so late, your body hasn't recovered yet, and you still have to take good care of it before you can give birth to a son and a half daughter for the Ma family." ”

Ye Wanwan looked at Ma Wei who was lying on the bed and was asleep, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Alas, if I knew that he was such a stupid person, what would I still be fighting with Ye Chuliang?" Calculation comes and goes, but in the end it's not me who calculates? ”

"Young lady, the young master will get better, as long as you rest more, go out and walk around more, and talk to people more, the slave believes that he will definitely get better." Ping'an glanced at Ma Wei from the corner of his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm, but his words sounded full of sincerity.

Ye Duwan beckoned and said, "Okay, you go down, the old lady knows what to say, right?" ”

"The minion understands, the minion won't talk much." After Ping'an finished speaking, he bent over and exited the bedroom. House

Ye Duwan sat on the edge of the bed, touched her stomach, shook her head and sighed softly.

This time, in order to deal with Ye Chuliang, he paid a big price, and he didn't know when there would be any movement in this belly.

At the time of the miscarriage, everyone regarded it as their own treasure, and everyone comforted themselves vigorously, but recently, everyone regarded themselves as grass, especially Ma Jia, whose eyes became swaying when they saw themselves, and even hid deep doubts and doubts.

Ye Wanwan thought that she had never exposed her feet, and the people of the Ma family had absolutely no handle of their own.

But what does Maja's look mean?

In the middle of the night, under the cover of the red shoots, Dongfang Yanhe easily escaped from the cell.

He first went to explore Jiang Lang's mansion, because he knew that this person's martial arts were extraordinary, so this time Dongfang Yanhe was extremely careful, and he tried not to make any noise.

On the roof of the bedroom, Dongfang Yanhe carefully uncovered the roof tiles, a dim candle was lit in the house, and there were two stacked stools behind the door, Ye Chuliang and Yi were lying on the bed, holding a brush in her hand, and she would turn over from time to time, obviously sleeping very unsteadily.

There was no one else in the bedroom, and it seemed that Ye Chuliang had temporarily resolved the difficulties through his own methods.

Dongfang Yanhe didn't stop long, he jumped up high and jumped in the direction of Huang Xiaoqiu's house.

……

Huang Xiaoqiu's house was still flashing with a faint light at this time.

When Dongfang Yanhe walked in, he found that the lights in the bedroom were on, and the windows were crowded with people.

Without thinking, he landed lightly under the windowsill and pushed the window open a thin slit.

There were three people in the bedroom, in addition to Aunt Huang and Huang Xiaoqiu, there was also a strange man, who was thin and not very tall, and his triangular eyes showed that this person was scheming, and he might even have a bad stomach.

"Let me tell you, that Jiang Lang has done all the bad things, and when he didn't do it before, I don't know how many girls and children he had, and many women committed suicide by jumping into the river because of this incident." As soon as the triangular eyes spoke, his mouth tilted to the side.

Huang Xiaoqiu pretended to be curious and asked, "Uncle, do you know a lot of things that he doesn't know?" ”

"Xiaoqiu, how can you casually inquire about adult affairs?" Aunt Huang interrupted with extreme displeasure.

Triangle Eyes smiled disdainfully: "Stinky boy, your uncle knows a lot of things, I just don't say it on weekdays, but if he messes me off one day, whether he Jiang Lang's official position can sit down depends on your uncle." ”

Huang Xiaoqiu had an exaggerated expression, "Wow, uncle, you are so powerful......"

Triangle Eyes picked up the wine cup on the table in front of him and said proudly: "Don't look at your uncle as just a little housekeeper in their Jiang Mansion, your uncle knows a lot of things." ”