Chapter 408: Did the boss get a wife?
It all looks more like the scene of a murder in which the driver committed suicide by taking poison after killing Zhou.
But everyone present could see that the coachman had obviously been stuffed with the blood-stained arrow in his hand after he had died, so he did not hold it firmly, and the arrow he held was so well made that it would only come from the army.
Zhou Xing is a squire of the military department, and he is the nephew of today's Prime Minister Yin, who is so bold to cover up the sky and dare to commit such a life lawsuit in the imperial city.
Who is so bold as to dare to forcibly put the charge of killing the imperial court official on the head of His Royal Highness the Regent.
Jiang Yu's always calm and calm expression became a little calm.
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At the foot of the imperial city, a long Jinluan carriage was parked.
Qin Ye sat on the car board with his legs crossed, and asked the people inside a little impatiently, "Okay?" β
"You wait a minute!"
An even more unpleasant voice came from inside the car curtain, followed by Jiang Chuge's scolding, "Ni'ma is dirty, stinks to death, ahhh......h I said, what kind of clothes are you wearing, why is this color? β
Qin Ye leaned on the wall of the car with his arms around the wheel, adjusted a comfortable sitting position, and when he heard this, the corners of his lips hooked, and he said a little narrowly, "My father-in-law's clothes are all this color." β
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Suddenly, a head poked out, and Jiang Chuge's face was full of annoyance, "You actually let me wear eunuch clothes!" β
"I don't have any other clothes."
Qin Ye spread his hands, with a look of "This is also a helpless move, you can be wronged".
Jiang Chuge stared at him directly, "You have a good set." β
Qin Ye: "...... You're not, aren't you? β
"That's it!"
Jiang Chuge couldn't help but say, and dragged him in.
"Oops...... You tap, it hurts, it hurts...... You're pulling my hair...... Ahh......hhh Indecent ......"
After roaring and screaming for a long time, Jiang Chuge finally took off the clothes on Qin Ye's body, put them on himself layer by layer, and tied jade belts, they were almost the same fat and thin, and they were extremely close to each other when they wore them.
Jiang Chuge nodded with satisfaction, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Qin Ye, who was forced to change into eunuch clothes, was looking at her with a sad face, looking like he had been bullied.
"I risked my life to save you, and that's how you treated your life-saving benefactor?"
"It's a matter of urgency."
Jiang Chuge squeezed a smile at him embarrassedly, pinched his face and said, "Thank you for showing up in time tonight, thank you for your great kindness, come back to Fusheng Restaurant, I will make table dishes and thank you well." β
Qin Ye's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Really? I've heard that you're a must...... cooking."
Jiang Chuge was stunned, "Who did you listen to?" β
ββ¦β¦ Allure. β
Qin Ye touched his nose and stretched out his little thumb to her again, "Pull the hook, don't regret it." β
"Cut, naΓ―ve, I usually only hook up with my son."
Jiang Chuge mocked him, but he still pulled the hook with him at his insistence, made a promise, and then said: "Okay, it's not too early, I should go, otherwise the family will be worried." β
As she spoke, she jumped out of the carriage.
Qin Ye poked his head out, "Hey, it's so late, don't you really need me to send you back?" β
"No need, you must still have an errand, let's go and get busy with you. Accompany the king like a tiger, you should be careful yourself. β
Jiang Chuge admonished him, waved his hand, and ran into the boundless night.
Qin Ye looked at her back, a smile crossed his lips, and he was a little reluctant.
Lowering the curtain, he said, "Let's go, go back to the palace." β
The night was dark and dreary.
Jiang Chuge rushed all the way back from the imperial city, his body was cold and painful, and his head was dizzy, and now he began to regret why he drank so much wine, and if he didn't get drunk, he wouldn't have an accident.
Qin Ying must be in a hurry.
Although Yin Jinxiu took away half of his heart, he was his daughter-in-law anyway, and he would definitely be worried after running away for a night.
Thinking like this, she couldn't help but speed up her pace, although she was a road idiot, but the landmark of Fusheng Restaurant was still quite obvious, and there was only one Fusheng Restaurant in the whole capital where the lights were bright in the middle of the night.
It's finally here.
She walked in with her arms trembling, and from afar she saw the dumplings running towards her, fluttering her paws for her to hold, and as soon as she stretched out her arms, the dumplings jumped into her arms.
Jiang Chuge stroked its head with a smile, "I'm sorry, my body stinks so badly, don't smoke you." β
I didn't feel numb from the cold wind just now, but as soon as I eased up at this moment, I felt that my tongue hurt badly, and the smell of blood in my mouth didn't dissipate, and the bite she bit in the carriage was really not polite to herself at all.
"You're back!"
Qin Ying was waiting in the lobby, and when he saw Jiang Chuge coming back, he immediately pounced, wrinkling his eyebrows, "Where have you been?" Do you know how worried we are about you? Just for you, all of us are looking for the world! β
Jiang Chuge raised his eyes, looking at Qin Ying's frowning and worried, his heart warmed a little.
She raised her lips and smiled, "I'm sorry to worry you, I'm fine......"
"You're fine, but Aunt Jinxiu is sick!"
Qin Ying couldn't help but get angry, "I ask you, can you not be so naΓ―ve, can you not cause trouble to the people around you, you are like this, staying by Uncle Seventeen's side will only cause him trouble!" β
The smile on Jiang Chuge's lips cooled down little by little, and the heart that had just warmed up a little was suddenly completely cold again.
It turned out that in the eyes of Qin Ying and the others, she was a troublemaker.
"Baby, shut up."
A weak, soft voice came from not far away, Yin Jinxiu walked from the backyard with flirtatious steps, her face was as pale as paper, and as soon as she spoke, she couldn't help but cough lightly twice.
Qin Ying hurriedly stepped forward to help her, her face full of anxiety, "Auntie, you can't lie down, why did you get up?" β
"I'm not worried, come and have a look."
Yin Jinxiu said, coughed twice, and only then looked at Jiang Chuge with Qin Ying's support, her eyes radiated a soft light, "Miss Ming, are you okay?" β
is the so-called stretch out her hand and don't hit the smiling person, even if the comrade in front of her is a rival comrade, she can't turn a blind eye and speak ill of each other.
Jiang Chuge said politely: "I'm fine, let everyone worry." β
"It's okay."
Yin Jinxiu smiled softly, and patted Qin Ying's hand again, "Go and send a message to Ah Zhan and them back, it's not good to make things big if they are so excited at night." β
"Well, I'll go."
Qin Ying responded, listening to Yin Jinxiu's words very much, and when she went out, she passed by Jiang Chuge's side and couldn't help but glance at her.
Alas.
Jiang Chuge sighed softly in his heart.
Friendships are fragile.
She thought she might have to find another place to live, or...... Isn't it time to go back to Double Happiness Town early?
Her body stinks so badly, she wants to go back to the house to wash, she doesn't want Qin Ying to come back and see her like this, she doesn't have much like it left, but don't become annoying.
When passing by Yin Jinxiu, Jiang Chuge didn't want to talk more, and bowed his head slightly at her, but Yin Jinxiu suddenly shouted to stop her, "Miss Ming." β
Jiang Chuge stopped and looked at her, knowing that she must have something to tell her.
And...... It shouldn't be a good word.
Yin Jinxiu stared at her, in the faint light, a hint of a smile appeared on her bloodless lips, slowly opened her lips, and the moment she spoke, Jiang Chuge's head "buzzed".
Blown up in all directions.
The already groggy head hurts even more.
Jiang Chuge walked through the corridor with the dumplings in his arms, and walked to the backyard, where the little maid on duty at night was fetching water by the well, and when he saw her, he hurriedly greeted: "Miss Ming is back?" Do you want to take a shower and change clothes, I'll boil you some hot water. β
Looking at the well, Jiang Chuge put down the ball, walked towards the little guy, and met him with a simple smile, Jiang Chuge also stiffly smiled back at him.
"It's cold at night, you go back to the house and sit for a while, and the water will boil in a while."
"Don't bother."
Jiang Chuge said lightly, lifted the water in the bucket, raised it, put his mouth down, and poured it down from his head with a "whoosh", pouring himself to the core.
The little guy stood next to him, directly stunned.
Jiang Chuge was like a puppet, muttering "It still stinks", and then lifted the bucket next to him, still poured it on his head, and let the well water wet his whole body.
The little guy was already petrified next to him.
In fact, the well water is not very cold, but the wind is too cold at night, and it is shivering when it blows on people, Jiang Chuge can't help but shiver, but his chaotic mind is a lot clearer.
It's just a buzzing head, and the ballroom is generally lively.
At this moment, Yin Jinxiu's words typed into her mind one by one.
She smiled and said, "Miss Ming, in the coming days, I hope that our sisters can live in peace." β
What do you call us sisters?
What does it mean to live in peace?
Who is her sister and who is going to make peace with her!
Can she understand that Yin Jinxiu wants to serve her with a husband, or does Qin Ying want to hug her left and right, and is unwilling to divorce her, but she is also reluctant to let go of his old feelings. People, is that so?
Jiang Chuge's heart was so cold that she threw the wooden bucket aside, and returned to the room in despair, her nails were already deeply embedded in her palms, she didn't feel pain, she just felt that it wasn't painful enough, not sober enough.
I don't know how long she sat on the edge of the bed, but there was a commotion outside, but it didn't make her stand up.
"Mother!"
The door was pushed open from the outside, Xiao Yu'er's voice sounded, and the moment he saw Jiang Chuge, he ran over with a hula and rushed into her arms, hugging her tightly.
Jiang Chuge didn't know how to smile anymore, so he just subconsciously hugged Xiao Yu'er and touched his head.
She had washed and cleaned the wounds on her body, at least she didn't look so embarrassed, there was a roar at the door, and a cyan figure roared in with a gust of wind, and her clothes flew up.
Qin Ying stopped by the door for a moment, strode in, looked at Jiang Chuge with anxious eyes, took Xiao Yu'er aside, and looked her up and down.
"Xi'er, are you alright? Are there any injuries? β
Jiang Chuge let him touch and ask, his heart was full of emotions, very complicated, looking at his handsome face with sword eyebrows, he only felt that he was extremely strange.
She stroking the fingers he had held her arm one by one, her teeth chattering, and she said, "Don't, touch me." β
Qin Ying heard the anger hidden in Jiang Chuge's words, and his heart couldn't help but sink.
However, she was able to come back unharmed, and a big stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground, and in one night, he almost turned Jinling upside down.
If he couldn't find her again, he might have to restart the phantom regardless of it......
"Mother, where have you been, my father and I are worried."
Xiao Yu'er looked at Jiang Chuge with red eyes, and her little milk voice was choked, which made people feel distressed when she heard it.
"I'm sorry, I'm worried."
Jiang Chuge touched his head apologetically, there was only one thought in her mind right now, that is, she must take Xiao Yu'er away, and she would never let her son fall into the hands of her stepmother!
But her current strength is too weak, how can she fight with Qin Ying for custody?
Xiao Yu'er, would she be willing to give up Xiao Shizi's identity and follow her?
A few thoughts swirled around in my head.
The hour is not early, and she has to clean up the mess she has caused herself.