Jiang Ling tasted the smell of blood in her mouth, listened to the gentle comfort of the drifting away, and came to the lake like a walking corpse, the ripples had long since dissipated, and the surface of the lake was as smooth as a mirror - she couldn't remember where the purse fell.

When I was desperate to sink with my purse, I heard a "bang" sound, accompanied by a high splash of water.

A man emerged from the water in a moment.

The man wiped his face, floated in the water and threw his hand: "Next! ”

Jiang Lingran subconsciously reached out and grabbed a cold thing, and looked down to see that it was her purse.

Yan Qi climbed ashore, twisted the water on the hem of his clothes, glanced at her, and scolded her without mockery: "Why are you stupid like this?" ”

Her tears fell, and she glared at him and shouted, "What did you say! ”

Yan Qi was happy with a "heh": "This is a bit of momentum!" As he spoke, he took two steps towards her, looked down at her, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Next time someone dares to recruit you, you will stare at her like you will stare at me, and you will be scared of her!" ”

After a pause, leaning in the direction Meng Zhipei left, a soft snort came out of his nostrils, and his eyebrows with a sharp taste were slightly raised, and he said coldly: "If it doesn't work, chop your hands directly." Seeing that her eyes trembled and was obviously frightened, his eyes bent, and he instantly changed his harmless smile to a human and animal life, and teased: "Your bastard husband will never kill you for a concubine, right?" ”

Jiang Lingran looked at him in a daze, and his heart was pounding, and his blood was boiling.

Thinking about it now, she would stab Meng Zhipei to death with a dagger at that time, in addition to the fact that she hated Meng Zhipei very much, there was also the reason why Yan Qi taught her.

Otherwise, poison alone is enough.

Xiang Zhu gently pushed Jiang Lingran: "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Lingran came back to his senses, and his memory was withdrawn from the face that was stained with water, as if he didn't care about anything and was not afraid.

Shaking his head: "It's okay, something suddenly came to mind." ”

Xiang Zhu said: "You haven't said it yet, why is Yan Qi a good person?" ”

Jiang Lingran said: "Every time there is a disaster in Dayong's country, he is the one who donates the most silver. He will be a good man who has compassion for the heavens. ”

Xiang Zhu didn't pay attention to these things, but Jiang Lingran said that he was a good person, so he must be a good person.

Jiang Lingran said: "You go and ask Uncle Wen to inquire why Yan Qi bought Zhuangzi nearby." ”

Xiang Zhu answered.

Uncle Wen inquired and came back and said that Yan Qi wanted to build a gold cave under this treasure mountain, which integrates a restaurant, a teahouse, a gambling house, a flower building, and a soup bath.

And their Zhuangzi is in the middle of Yanqi's enclosure.

You can't get around it if you want to.

Jiang Lingran frowned.

Qingyu was timid, lest Jiang Lingran would go back to the Pingsu Marquis Mansion if he had nowhere to go, and he would suffer any more trouble, so he worried: "Or, let's go to the inn?" ”

Xiang Zhu glanced at her: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

If they go to the inn, what will become of them?

Jiang Lingran said: "What did you prepare for Jiang Wanyu's makeup?" ”

Xiang Zhu immediately understood what Jiang Lingran meant, if he had to go back to the city, then Jiang's house was a better place to go than the Pingsu Marquis Mansion.

Hurriedly turned around and took the gift list.

Jiang Lingran looked at it and said: "Add two more sets of gold-inlaid treasure heads, and add the pair of gourd white jade bottles." ”

Qingyu listened and said, "Doesn't the girl like that pair of bottles the most?" How do you give it to the three girls? ”

Xiang Zhu understood Jiang Lingran's intentions, and said with some distress: "It's already a very heavy ceremony." The bottle girl will keep it for herself. ”

Jiang Lingran shook his head and said, "The gourd jade bottle means peace. Yuan Cheng Bo Shizi is weak, and they will like this pair of bottles after seeing them. ”

This Zhuangzi didn't give it to Jiang Wanyu, Zheng Mingyun may not be angry, if the etiquette is not thicker, I am afraid that it will be difficult to live in the future after I go back.

Seeing the frustration on the faces of the two, Jiang Lingran smiled: "It's just something outside the body, I never care about it." ”

Xiang Zhu nodded to prepare, but secretly scolded Yan Qi in his heart for harming people.

Jiang Lingran instructed Qingyu to send a message to Uncle Wen, and if Yan Qi came again next time, he would be sure to receive him.

It snowed again in the evening, and Jiang Lingran was worried about Jiang Ji.

When he received the letter, he must have traveled day and night, and the wind and frost invaded his body, and he didn't know if his body and bones could stand it.

In the Pingsu Marquis's Mansion, Qu Lian came out of Meng Zhipei's house, looked around, and saw that there was no one, so she hurriedly tightened her clothes and left quietly.

If she waits until tomorrow morning to leave, Mrs. Hou will definitely reward her with a bowl of "tonic soup", then she won't want to get pregnant.

Meng Zhipei slept very unsteadily, and woke up in the middle of the night without sleep.

Irritably, he turned over and saw Jiang Lingran's pillow that Qu Lian threw into the corner of the bed.

The red satin pillow is embroidered with peonies and pulsatillas, implying that the husband and wife are harmonious and grow old together.

After watching it for a while, the more I looked at it, the more annoyed I became.

He just walked around the flower building, so he deserved her to be so angry? I won't even go home!

He didn't blame her for being careless and losing the baby!

In the past few days, the outside world has spread that he is not even as good as a brute, can she not know? I don't expect her to do anything big, and she will always come forward to clarify, right?

Sure enough, a woman who has no mother's education has no woman's morality, and she doesn't even know how to maintain her husband's dignity!

The next morning, a disgusting thing happened, someone actually poured feces on the gate of the Pingsu Marquis Mansion!

Meng Zhipei flipped the table angrily!

Although Mrs. Lao Hou was not as angry as Meng Zhipei, her face was also gloomy and cold: "Beat the doorman on duty at night and drive him out!" ”

Qu Lian answered.

What is the use of just hitting the porter? The fundamental problem has not been solved! Mother Song sighed in her heart and persuaded, "Why don't you send someone to bring Mrs. back?" ”

In this mansion of the powerful in the capital, whose house has been splashed with dung?

If you continue to fight like this, it will be the Pingsu Marquis Mansion that will lose face!

Mrs. Hou's face was even more ugly, her lips were buzzing, but she couldn't say anything to refute it.

In the afternoon, Meng Zhipei arrived at the Zhuangzi in Baoshan.

When he saw Jiang Lingran, who was sitting quietly copying scriptures behind the desk, he was immediately angry!

She's at ease!

sat heavily on the Taishi chair under the window, stared at her coldly and said, "Do you know that because you didn't go back to the house, people were splashed with feces on the door of the house today!" ”

Jiang Lingran's hand was beaten, and he was puzzled in his heart, and he talked about it, but Shengdou Xiaomin shouldn't have the courage to do such a thing as pouring dung, right?

Besides, they wish this matter would drag on for a little longer, and they also have some after-dinner jokes.

If you want to say who wants her to return to the Pingsu Marquis Mansion the most... Jiang Lingran's face appeared in his mind.

After hanging the pen for too long, the ink on the tip of the pen fell, and it took a whole sheet of paper, and she frowned, losing the interest in writing again.

Meng Zhipei didn't get a corner of her eye since he came in, he was so snubbed, he was even more angry, sneered, stepped forward and slapped his palm on the desk, and said angrily: "I'm talking to you, didn't you hear!" ”

Jiang Lingran put down the pen in his hand and leaned back slightly, avoiding his face that was leaning over her.

"Is Master Hou here to deliver and leave the book today?"

Meng Zhipei saw her pretending and said sarcastically: "Don't force me to really write and leave the book!" ”

Jiang Lingran raised his eyes to look at him, and his expression did not fluctuate for a minute: "There is pen and ink here, please Hou Ye." ”

Meng Zhipei, who was choked by her hard words, couldn't swallow, stood up straight, and stared at her gloomily.

After staring at each other for a moment, Meng Zhipei was defeated in her resolute and cold eyebrows, and softened his voice and said, "Don't be ignorant, I only came to invite you this time, go back with me as soon as possible, it will only benefit you." ”