Ugly in person, how could Jiang Qingyue swallow this breath, the two families who had already married each other are now even more incompatible.

It's just that there are so many concubines in the backyard of the Zheng family, she married in like a drop of water falling into a huge lake, without setting off a little wave, and she has never even seen the Zheng family.

Jiang Qingyue sat on the stool, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, isn't this a good opportunity to meet Zheng Feng?

There are so many concubines in the house, if you can't see anyone for a long time, what is the difference between being beaten into a cold courtyard. She can't sit still, or she will be forgotten sooner or later.

And no matter how you say that you are also a member of the Zheng family, you are so washed by people outside, and you have their faces that are lost.

In some things, Jiang Qingyue still sees it very clearly and thinks it thoroughly.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the case. Jiang Qingyue couldn't sit still, got up and opened the wardrobe, picked out an emerald shirt to change into, cut her hair in front of the bronze mirror, and then called Ah Xiang to ask her out to inquire where the eldest prince was now.

"Yes, ma'am." Ah Xiang withdrew, and after about half a pillar of incense, he came back and said that the eldest prince is now with the old lady.

"Old lady." Jiang Qingyue frowned slightly.

"Yes. On this day of the month, the young master and the young lady of the house, the women in each room will go to the old lady for a reunion dinner. Ah Xiang told Jiang Qingyue all the news she had inquired about.

Jiang Qingyue was even more depressed, don't listen to Ah Xiang call her wife, but this lady is different from that lady. One is a wife, the other is a concubine, there is a world of difference. This kind of reunion dinner is not something she can go to as a concubine.

"Madam, do we still have .......," Ah Xiang asked in a low voice.

"Go, go, go, what. Do you think I've lived too long? ”

"Slaves don't dare." Ah Xiang was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and hung her head.

Jiang Qingyue glanced at her fiercely, and sat on the stool a little sulk.

She wanted to go, did she dare to go?

When the anger subsided, Jiang Qingyue asked people to get up and let her go outside to stare outside. As soon as the eldest prince came out, he hurried to tell her.

"Yes, ma'am."

This waited until the moon was on the branches in the evening, and Zheng Feng came out of the old lady's house.

Jiang Qingyue, who had been guarding Ah Xiang, was the first to get the news, and Jiang Qingyue quickly cheered up and waited on Zheng Feng's inevitable path.

Zheng Feng, who originally planned to go back to the house to rest, didn't want to meet Jiang Qingyue, who was deliberately sent to the door halfway. didn't see anyone, and he was about to forget about this concubine who had been married for an unknown amount of time.

Jiang Qingyue also has a bit of a look, otherwise she would not have been looked down upon by Zheng Feng to marry into the door. Today, people have deliberately cleaned up and dressed up, and it looks beautiful and lovely.

I have seen a lot of bewitching on weekdays, but now I have sent a light side dish, and I have a lot of appetite to watch.

"Why, the night is lonely." ZHENG Fengqing. Frivolous. hooked Jiang Qingyue's chin, and there was no friendship in the eyes of looking at people, some were just men thinking about women's desires. Hope.

Jiang Qingyue lowered her head shyly, and her voice called like a kitten: "Xianggong....."

It's just that as soon as the two words came out, Zheng Feng's cheek was pinched, and Jiang Qingyue snorted in pain, and her face showed a slight pain, which showed that the man did not pity the woman in front of him.

"Xianggong is not what you called, call the son or the master. Do you understand? Zheng Feng let go of his hand and slapped Jiang Qingyue's face twice, making a snapping sound, and his posture was like that of an owner's domestic dog.

At that moment, Jiang Qingyue only felt that she was humiliated, but she didn't dare to say a word in the face of Zheng Feng, and she couldn't even show the slightest dissatisfaction. Inexplicably, a sense of pathos spread to my heart

She, did she take the wrong step?

"What are you thinking, my darling?" Zheng Feng was caught off guard and took the person into his arms, Jiang Qingyue exclaimed, and his hand subconsciously grabbed the clothes on Zheng Feng's chest. She smelled the incense on the man's clothes and felt the firm pectoral muscles beneath the palms of her hands. This was the first time she was hugged by a strange man, she couldn't help blushing and heartbeating, her eyes were flustered and shy, and she didn't dare to look at Zheng Feng.

This youthful appearance made Zheng Feng's eyes gradually excited, and he was a little glad that the old woman had kept him for a while today, otherwise he would have missed such a person.

Zheng Feng couldn't wait any longer, and directly reached out to hold Jiang Qingyue horizontally, which provoked Jiang Qingyue to exclaim again, and the woman's soft arms hugged his neck tightly. Zheng Feng glanced down, and then walked quickly to his house, looking like he couldn't wait for a moment.

At this time, it was already very late, but the news that Jiang Qingyue took the initiative to send it to the door still reached the ears of other ladies.

The woman sitting in front of the dresser couldn't help but laugh sarcastically when she heard the news from the maidservant behind her, and her slender and white hand without a little callus or scar gently took off the earrings on her ears and said: "What a bold girl, I just don't know how many days I can live, I actually feel a little sorry for her." ”

At the same time, other people who got the news reacted differently. Some are gloating, some are shaking their heads and sighing at pity, and some are unwavering. No matter what, there is no one to envy, and the mystery of this can only be understood after she understands it herself.

Understand that wealth and glory are not so easy to obtain.

Different from the dark waves surging here, the lights in their small shop are flickering, and the faint warmth is sprinkled in every corner of the room with the candle flames.

Song sat on the edge of the bed, her feet stretched out in the barrel and soaked. I don't know what's going on these days, she always can't sleep well. Either I can fall asleep at night, or I wake up in the middle and then can't sleep, and I don't feel sleepy until dawn outside.

Song Jiu said that she had been pretending to be too much about it recently, and asked her not to worry about so many things in the shop. In the end, I don't know where I heard it, and I said that I soaked my feet in water with that grass and slept well at night.

No, I boiled a small half pot for her at night, let her soak slowly, and sleep at night.

Soak. At this moment, the evening song talked about the daytime.

During the day, when Jiang Qingyue came, she was not there, so she went to Aunt Shen's house next door. When he came back in the afternoon, Zhao Zhuang told her.

"Does she know about the relationship between her aunt and her father?"

Zhao Zhuang told her that as soon as people entered the door, they shouted for them to hand over Rong Yun. At that time, her first thought was that Jiang Qingyue found out about the matter between Rong Yun and Jiang Hai. Otherwise, the two families don't have much contact on weekdays, and there is nothing else to resentment except for Jiang Zhichang's earlier incident with Jiang Hai.

But if that's really the case, it shouldn't wait until now. That's why she immediately thought that it was a violent affair between the two of them, and it was exposed.

"Maybe!" Song Jiu reached out and touched the water in her bucket: "It's a little cold, are you still soaking?" ”

"Nope." With that, Wan Ge lifted her feet, picked up the footcloth placed next to her and wiped it on the bed. Song Jiu took the water out and poured it, followed him into the house, turned off the lights and lay down.

Wan Ge turned sideways, faced Song Jiu and asked him if he wanted to squeak with Rong Yun and let her go to someone's house to avoid the limelight in the next two days.

"I've had people tell her, and I'm sure she'll find a way." Song Ji moved, stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms: "Hurry up and sleep!"

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Wan Ge leaned against his chest: "You said, you don't give Jiang Qingyue face today." Will she hate us and deal with us? ”

The Jiang family is cautious and loves to hold grudges. Today, Song Jiu is threatening people with cruel words, and he is smashing the abacus again. According to their personalities, no matter what the cause of this happened, I am afraid that it will not be good.

Song Jiu thought in his heart when he heard this, Liang Zi had already settled, but he didn't tell Jiang Cheng about Wan Ge. Otherwise, she should understand that there is no such thing as today, and things can't be good.

Similarly, Rong Yun is the same. Whether the matter between her and Jiang Hai is discovered or not cannot change her hatred for the Jiang family, nor can it change the fact that Jiang Cheng used to threaten her.

"Don't think so much, the soldiers will cover the water and the earth." Song Yu rubbed her head and said that she was just worrying about it, rather than wasting time on these things, it was better to go to sleep quickly, otherwise she would lose sleep again and she would not be able to sleep.

Wan Ge pursed her mouth and closed her eyes, trying not to think too much. Then, when she herself fell asleep was not clear. Anyway, as soon as I opened my eyes, it was dawn outside, Song Jiu's rice was ready, and Zhao Zhuang had already opened.

Also worried about her was Zhao Zhuang, who didn't sleep well all night. I woke up early the next morning, and it wasn't yet dawn when I got to the shop.

I was worried all morning, but it turned out to be calm and nothing. Zhao Zhuang somewhat believed Song Jiu's words, but he still had some worries. It wasn't until the afternoon that the man who threatened to smash their shop and make it impossible for them to get along in the town didn't come, that he was finally relieved.

It's not good, it's not good!

And this person who made Zhao Zhuang fidget for a day really just counted?

How is it possible, but people want to come, but they can't come.

Jiang Qingyue was lying on the bed weakly, her originally red and moist lips were now pale and bloodless, and her hands were trembling slightly when she put them on her sides.

Ah Xiang walked in with a medicine bowl and called softly, "Madam, drink the medicine." ”

The black eyelashes fluttered twice, and the man slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Ah Xiang standing on the side, her voice was a little hoarse and said yes, holding her hands to get up.

Seeing his difficult appearance, Ah Xiang hurriedly put the medicine bowl in his hand on the stool next to him, and reached out to help the person up. It's just that as soon as her hand touched the person's arm, Jiang Qingyue screamed in pain, and pushed the person away to tell her not to touch herself. Jiang Qingyue, who lost her strength, also fell back to the bed, and she didn't know where she touched it, she curled up in pain, her body couldn't stop shaking, and fine sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Madame, ma'am, what's wrong with you." Ah Xiang got up from the ground and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Don't touch me." Jiang Qingyue shook off her hand, and scolded weakly: "Get out, you get out of here." ”