Sure enough, Mr. Jiang, who was "beaten" by his wife in front of his daughter, was angry, and he glared back at Mrs. Jiang with a cold eyebrow, and directly ordered someone to put the "crazy" Mrs. Jiang in the main room and not be allowed to come out, just waiting for him to deal with the matter here and then settle accounts with her.

Mrs. Jiang was completely out of the way, and was held by the two mothers-in-law, her arms and feet were still kicking up desperately, and her mouth was even more scolding and scolding, Jiang Tingliu only faintly heard words such as "no conscience" and "how noble she thinks", and said in her heart Mrs. Jiang is really worried that she is not cool fast enough, and she is still trying her best to provoke Master Jiang's anger.

Master Jiang's face was as gloomy as ink, and he didn't quarrel with Mrs. Jiang, but said coldly: "Plug this crazy woman's mouth for me." ”

So Mrs. Jiang was stuffed with a handkerchief in her mouth, she whined and was dragged away, and Master Jiang stared gloomily at the door for a while, and then turned to look at Jiang Tingliu again.

Master Jiang would be so angry that he was about to explode at any time at Jiang Tingliu, and his first sentence was: "Go back to your room, I will ask the doctor to go to your yard to treat your wounds." ”

Jiang Tingliu has not stopped since this morning, this will indeed be tired, she stood up very obediently when she heard the words, and the fault was that she shouldn't have said more: "Aunt Wang may not be able to leave someone to take care of her for the time being, and her daughter wants to take her to the yard to take care ......of her."

Before she finished speaking, Master Jiang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, Jiang Tingliu consciously silenced, she didn't know why her words made Master Jiang so angry, so she had to rub the corners of her clothes and pose in a small appearance that she usually used to be anxious, hoping to reduce Master Jiang's anger a little.

However, this trick didn't work this time, and Master Jiang's voice seemed to be quenched: "Three girls, don't you lose your duty, or do you think that you can't even keep a concubine for your father?" ”

Jiang Tingliu took a breath lightly, and immediately understood what she was wrong, she hurriedly lowered her body: "My daughter knows that she is wrong, and she asks her father to punish her." ”

Master Jiang let Jiang Tingliu maintain a bent knee posture for a while before he snorted coldly: "Go back to the house, don't run around if you have nothing to do." ”

Jiang Tingliu hurriedly said yes, and quietly exited the west wing after saluting, she kept her face strained until she was relieved after leaving the main room for a long distance.

Qingguo immediately asked, "Miss, are you in pain?" ”

Jiang Tingliu raised his hand and lightly touched his face, bared his teeth and said, "It really hurts." ”

She originally wanted to come up with a bitter meat plan, but Jiang Tingliu, who was not skilled in the house fighting business, was also difficult to grasp the proportion of this bitter meat plan, because she didn't expect Mrs. Jiang's slap to be so powerful, and the only feeling left on the left side of her cheek now was pain, it hurt to speak, and it hurt to make expressions, so Jiang Tingliu had to temporarily use the facial paralysis character, all the way was expressionless, and she tried to speak lightly, and every word was squeezed out of her mouth.

Qingguo was so anxious that she was about to cry when she heard Jiang Tingliu say that it hurt, she deeply blamed herself for not being able to block Mrs. Jiang's slap in time, where did the young lady suffer such a pain.

The more Qingguo thought about it, the more guilty she became, and she cried as soon as she stepped into the yard.

Jiang Tingliu was taken aback by her, she thought that Qingguo was also injured, and she was anxious about how this girl could bear it so much, but after a hurried question, she learned that Qingguo was crying because of distress and self-blame, and Jiang Tingliu breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as she relaxed, she lost her shape, and when she entered the room, she collapsed directly on the couch, only to feel that her whole body was sore and painful, Jiang Tingliu thought to herself that this is really a loss to the Pacific Ocean today, from the morning to the present, there is no food and no water, and the favor of the male protagonist has dropped twice in a row...... It seems that there is hope to get Mrs. Jiang down, but she is not the house fight script she takes, alas...... I really didn't do anything serious, and I ended up injured, a loss, a loss.

The more Jiang Tingliu thought about it, the more she felt that it was not worth it, especially Xiao Yizhu's inexplicable reduction in favorability made Jiang Tingliu even more difficult to let go, she couldn't help but slap her palm on the couch, but the strength was too great, and her palm hurt, Jiang Tingliu screamed and straightened up, holding her innocent hand and sighing.

"Are you planning to practice your kung fu and go back and fight back?" A man's voice suddenly remembered, and Jiang Tingliu was so frightened that he almost rolled off the couch.

Xiao Yizhu ...... No, it was Xiao Yun who walked out from behind the screen, looked at Jiang Tingliu with a pair of eyes playfully, and almost wrote a few big words "I'm here to see the excitement".

Jiang Tingliu relaxed a little when she saw that it was him, she held her hand and exhaled lightly a few times before she said angrily: "Xiao Yun Xiao Daxia, this seems to be my boudoir, you have repeatedly entered without telling the martial arts master to be tired of being a @ flower thief?" ”

Xiao Yun pouted in disgust: "You think I want to come, it's not that he has to let me come and see ......"

"Him?" Jiang Ting Liu was suspicious.

"It's Xiao Yizhu!" Xiao Yun poured himself a cup of tea and drank it without seeing anything outside, and Jiang Tingliu suddenly felt that his throat was about to smoke when he saw him drinking tea.

So she stretched out her hand: "Pour me a glass." ”

Xiao Yun was incredulous: "I'm not your girl." ”

Jiang Tingliu shook Bai Shengsheng's palm impatiently: "It's just to pour a tea, Xiao Daxia has entered my boudoir, what's wrong with pouring tea for the master." ”

Xiao Yun glared at Jiang Tingliu, and Jiang Tingliu was even more impatient: "What are you doing?" Can pouring a tea tire you out? Don't you see that I'm hurt like this? ”

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth, opened a tea bowl again, poured half a cup of cold tea into it, and then poked the teacup into Jiang Tingliu's palm angrily, and spilled some tea out with a little more strength.

Jiang Tingliu rolled his eyes: "Look at you, you can't do this little thing." ”

She didn't like the water cold, so she drank the tea in one go, and then took out the handkerchief to wipe the water on her hands.

Xiao Yun felt that Jiang Tingliu should kick his nose in the face if he didn't say anything or do something, but before he could speak, there was a short exclamation at the door.

Jiang Tingliu and Xiao Yun looked at the door at the same time, and saw Qingping holding the tray in one hand and covering Qingguo's mouth with the other, Qingguo's eyes were round, and she was still holding a basin in her hand.

Just by looking at the amount of water spilled from Qingguo's feet, you can know how surprised this girl is, it's really embarrassing for her not to drop the basin.

After Qingguo made sure that Qingguo closed her mouth, she hurriedly closed the door of the room with the things in her hand, and then rubbed over and hesitated to ask, "Miss, is this......?" This ......"

She had never seen Xiao Yun's personality, and she didn't connect him with Xiao Yizhu for a while.

Qingguo had already recognized Xiao Yunlai, she was obviously relieved, and steadily put the basin in her hand on the shelf.

Jiang Tingliu said lazily: "This is Xiao Yun Xiao Daxia, that is, Xiao Yizhu, Qingping, do you still remember the soul transfer disorder?" ”

Qing Ping was startled, it turned out that this was another soul of Xiao Xiao's divine doctor? Oh no, Miss said it was called another personality......

But what is personality?

Apple said she didn't understand, but she just remembered what her own lady said.

But isn't Xiao Yizhu gone? How could it be a different person...... Personality ran to the lady's room?