This is very similar to the bed Jiang saw before, but this one is brand new.

Jiang Yue thought about it, she was a little girl who came to give bracelets, but Young Master Cheng didn't mean to be contemptuous of herself at all.

Instead, they are treated as if they were distinguished guests.

It can be seen that he is also a good person.

Jiang October sat in the room, she was not in a hurry, the owner of the embroidered shoes led herself to this time and space a hundred years ago, and also let herself appear as someone else, I am afraid the purpose is not so simple.

Anyway, now that she has no special abilities, why don't she see how the other party plays this good show.

She doesn't go to the mountains, the mountains come from the mountains.

Jiang October poured himself a cup of tea slowly, and listened leisurely to the crisp sound of the rain hitting the leaves outside the window.

After a while, the round-faced maid returned, still holding a plate of pastries in her hand.

"Miss Xiuxiu, if you still need anything, I'll prepare."

Layers of osmanthus cakes are delicately stacked, and there are dots of sesame seeds on them.

Jiang October was not polite, and directly picked up one, the osmanthus cake was sweet but not greasy, and it almost melted in the mouth.

"Thank you." She thanked her quite satisfied, but as soon as she changed her words, she suddenly asked, "Does your young lady like the young master?" ”

Jiang Yue's words were so direct and bold that the round-faced maid was startled, but she seemed to have been holding back for a long time, not to mention that she was still good friends with Miss Xiuxiu, she hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, Miss is the adopted daughter of the family, and the old lady of the family originally intended to match, but there is no fate, where dare we as slaves and maids." ”

This is said clearly, but Jiang October also understands the implication.

She asked a curious question again: "What kind of person is Miss Ziyu?" can make the young master fall in love. ”

The round-faced maid is also very sincere, and everyone in this house knows it, and there is nothing to shy away from it: "Half a year ago, Miss Ziyu came here to create a poetry club, and the young master fell in love with Miss Ziyu at first sight. ”

At this point, the story seems to be exceptionally clear.

Miss Cheng, as an adopted daughter, secretly promised her brother, but Young Master Cheng already had a sweetheart.

The concubine is affectionate, and Lang has no intention.

After the round-faced maid left, Jiang October was still sitting on the chair leisurely, she ate the last piece of snack in a hurry, then wiped her hands, and lay directly on the bed.

Since what should come will always come, why should she be in a hurry.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, it was completely dark.

There was no moonlight to be seen, dark clouds and night blended.

The room was pitch black.

I only heard the torrential rain outside, smashing on the tiles in bursts, making a crisp sound of dong dong.

But in the midst of this rain, Jiang Yue heard a second voice.

"Oh no! The young lady committed suicide by throwing herself into the river! It was the subordinates in the palace who were running in a panic and shouting.

Jiang October groped for a long time, but did not find the umbrella, she sighed faintly, so she had to push open the door and walk directly into the rain.

The rain was falling in a fine manner, and the wind was surging in gusts.

The sound of crackling exploded in my ears, and it was even mixed with screams of terror.

The people of Cheng Mansion were completely in a mess at this moment, and one by one they didn't even wear their clothes, and they ran out of each courtyard just wearing single clothes.