In fact, the life in the camp is very boring except for the work, eating and sleeping. Sometimes I think about it, although Lao Liu is quite annoying, he can still play a role in adjusting occasionally, as long as he is so sleepy that he can't open his eyelids.

Here, Song Jiu faced everything calmly, while the evening song and others in the town worked hard to collect evidence.

It's just that the Zheng family's kung fu is too clean, and they don't have so many means to dig deeper. That's it, and then sit back and wait for Su Rou's news, which is not the temperament of the evening song.

After thinking about it, she decided to ask Jiang Qingyue out, and if she wanted to have a breakthrough, she was a good choice.

Earlier, Jiang Qingyue came to the store to show off before entering the Zheng Mansion, and at that time, Song Jiu told Wange some things about Zheng Feng, the eldest son of the Zheng family. If you can use this as a mouth, maybe you can dig up something.

In the backyard of Zheng's house, Jiang Qingyue asked people to move the reclining chairs in the house to the trees in the courtyard and lay on them by themselves. A maid knelt on both sides to beat her legs, which can be said to be extremely enjoyable and not to treat herself badly.

was enjoying it, and someone from outside ran in and stood beside him with low eyebrows: "Mrs. Nine, there is a person outside the door who claims to be your sister and says he wants to see you." ”

"Sister? I only have a brother, but I don't have a sister. Jiang Qingyue closed her eyes and was lazy.

When the subordinate saw this, he immediately saw the wind and said: "I just look at the other party's plot to do wrong, I'm afraid that he wants to slander him." The little ones are going to drive the people away. ”

"Well, in the future, I will have more brains, and don't think it is relevant to everyone. Think more, see more. ”

"Yes, yes, the Ninth Lady has learned a lesson, and the little one has retired."

The person turned his back and bared his teeth unconvinced, changing the flattery just now. muttered and scolded in an extremely low voice, just a concubine who couldn't be ranked. The eldest prince who has been pitied twice really thinks that he is a lady, and he uses a chicken feather as an arrow to show off his might.

Just as the next person was about to step out of the courtyard, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Wait." ”

The subordinate who was still scolding in a whisper suddenly trembled, and hurriedly lowered his head and turned around and asked in a trembling voice: "I don't know what else the Ninth Lady has to order." ”

Jiang Qingyue raised her hand to let the maid who was beating her legs get up, and she got up from the recliner and walked in the direction of the next person. At that moment, the heart of the subordinate was raised to his throat, this is over, this is over, he can't help but regret why he can't control this cheap mouth. You have to scold to find a place where no one is around, or go back and scold, you have to scold here, not looking for death.

The subordinate knelt on the ground with a thud: "The little one knows that he is wrong, the little one will never dare in the future, and I ask the Ninth Lady to be magnanimous and spare the little one's life." ”

Jiang Qingyue's face sank: "So you are fooling Mrs. Ben." ”

Well?

The subordinate was a little stunned when he heard this, and then he reacted in a hurry that the two were not talking about the same thing, and it was obvious that Jiang Qingyue didn't hear her scolding her at all. The subordinate immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw that the person's face was ugly, he was frightened again, and he quickly explained that he didn't dare to fool her.

"It's small, eyeless, brainless. It is time to figure it out and then pass the word, lest these little news delay the lady's rest. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyue's anger suddenly disappeared by half: "Forgive you for not having the guts." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The subordinate knelt on the ground and nodded in response.

Jiang Qingyue couldn't look down on his humble appearance, so she asked him to get up and lead the way.

The subordinate who escaped quickly got up, although he didn't understand why Jiang Qingyue, who had just said that he didn't have a sister, suddenly wanted to go out to have a look, but this did not affect him to lead the way in front.

After all, it is not uncommon for people like Jiang Qingyue to climb up from a poor small family, to see the excitement, or to see who is so bold and pretending to be a relationship, etc., as long as he takes the road well and doesn't make any more moths.

The evening song was waiting outside the gate of the house, accompanied by Du Chun. If she could, she wanted to stop the evening song from coming, so she stayed in the house.

There's no way, it's not smooth and peaceful to go out in the past two days, and there are so-called 'accidents' from time to time. Either the old woman fell, or something rolled off the car, or a teacup falling from the sky and a series of small accidents. Anyway, as long as they go out these days, they will encounter bad things.

Knowing that someone was targeting them, although they didn't want to be as the other party wanted, Wan Ge's body had to let them go out less, even if they wanted to go out, Du Chun had to follow and be vigilant all the way to prevent those 'accidents' from happening.

"If you want me to say don't be so polite to them, there is a chance that she will make us like this now." Du Chun didn't approve of the evening song coming to Jiang Qingyue, even if he was looking for it at most, he would invite someone to come over and tell someone to go, so how could he come in person.

"Look at us, we've been waiting outside for a long time, and no one has come out. When a pheasant entered the house, he thought he had become a phoenix peacock, and he also learned to take Qiao, and we went back when the evening song left. ”

Evening Song grabbed Du Chun: "Sister-in-law, wait." She didn't want to leave it at that.

Du Chun pursed his lips and stood back again.

"Hey, I'm wondering when I have a sister, and I'm curious to take a look, it turns out to be you!" Jiang Qingyue shook her hand and slowly walked out of it: "I remember that my father was injured, and I went to ask you to come back to visit, what you said was that you have broken off relations with the Jiang family." What is married to the husband, and the daughter who is married spills the water or something. How long has it been since you wanted to recognize it? What's the matter, something happened to your husband's family, and you're going to run away? ”

Standing on the steps and looking down at the evening song below, there was an inexplicable feeling of stepping people underneath, which made Jiang Qingyue's heart feel happy. Finally, I finally stepped on this nasty person again.

"I'm here to talk to you."

"I don't think there's anything to talk about between us, I'm just out to see who is so shameless and pretending to be my sister. You must know that the Jiang family only has two children, but I didn't expect it to be you. Alright, when they see me, it's time to go back and rest. ”

When the goal was achieved, Jiang Qingyue didn't want to say more to Wan Ge, so she shook her hands and prepared to go back.

"If you go in, I guarantee that Jiangcheng won't even have a quota for the imperial examination next year. The husband's family has no power, can you really be a wild girl and stand firm in the Jiang family? Don't be funny, you're just a spice up here. It's still fresh now, and the freshness has passed, so don't you need to talk about your end! After a pause, Wan Ge suddenly said to his back: "That eldest prince must be very 'love' and loves you." ”

The pain word bites very hard.

Jiang Qingyue's face changed greatly, and she turned around suddenly, staring at her with eyes as sharp as eagle eyes: "What do you know?" ”

"Do you have time to talk about it now?" Wan Ge looked at her plainly without fear.

Jiang Qingyue sneered: "You want to talk to me so much, okay, come in!" ”

Wan Ge shook his head: "I booked a place in Fuju Building, if you want to talk, come here, if you don't talk, it's okay, I'll eat a good meal and go back to make up for sleep." ”

"Sister-in-law, let's go!" Without waiting for Jiang Qingyue to answer, Wan Ge took Du Chun's hand and turned around and left, not dragging his feet at all. It seems that she was not the first person to talk about it.

"You think I'm going to be so stupid to fall for you?" Jiang Qingyue squinted at the backs of the two of them leaving one after another, snorted and went back to the small courtyard to continue lying down.

It's just that the more she lays, the bigger the mystery in her heart, and she can't sit still, like nails on a stool.

Listening to the tone of the person, it seemed that he knew some things in the inner courtyard, thinking that Zheng Feng was getting more and more ruthless, Jiang Qingyue finally failed to stabilize and let people prepare a sedan chair to go to Fuju Building.

"Shall we go back now?" Du Chun asked as he walked.

"No, go to Fuju Building." Evening Song said affirmatively.

"And what if she doesn't come?"

Looking at the arrogant momentum of the person just now, saying that the person would come, Du Chun was a little unconvinced.

"She will." Unless Jiang Qingyue really doesn't care, it doesn't matter. But according to Wan Ge's understanding of her, Jiang Qingyue is not a person who can bear it.

Du Chun sighed, he couldn't do it, he could only accompany the evening song to Fuju Building.

Inside, the two of them stared and waited, and waited and waited. The shopkeeper has come to add tea several times, but he hasn't seen Jiang Qingyue come.

"Wange, will she not come?"

Wan Ge looked at the sky outside and said to wait a little longer, if the people hadn't come yet, they would order something to eat and go back.

When she said this, she also had some uncertainty in her heart, wondering if she was too sure. Nothing is set in stone, let alone people.

Maybe after entering the mansion, people will really become more tolerant and more calm?

Syllable!

Wan Ge was thinking about it when the door of the private room was kicked open. Outside the door, Xiao Er seemed to want to stop him, but he didn't think that he was blocked by the other two guards, so he could only watch as someone kicked the door open. At that moment, the shopkeeper was about to cry, but Wange laughed.

"As you wish, I'm here." Jiang Qingyue walked in with a stinky face and sat across from her.

Wan Ge said to the shopkeeper who was stopped and couldn't come in that he remembered the loss, and he would settle it together later, and then let him serve the food.

Someone paid for the shop, Xiao Er stopped crying, broke free from the two guards who stopped him, and immediately said to them with a smile on his face that the food would be served immediately, and let them take a moment.

"I'm here, you can talk to me about something." Jiang Qingyue clasped her hands and looked at the evening song.

"Don't worry, wait for the food to be served, let's talk while eating." The evening song is not scorched at this time.

As long as someone comes, it means that the conjecture in her heart is not wrong.

"Okay, I'm going to see what kind of flowers you can make."

Wange pursed her lips slightly and did not speak.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely cold, as if it were in the snow and ice. Du Chun, who stayed next to him, drank tea and looked at this for a while, and then looked at that.