Seeing that these maids were older, Yang Jing said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, sisters, I and you are just the same kind of people." ”

One of the maids was quick to remind, "The girl has tormented the slaves." ”

"How can there be a setback, we are the same kind of people, or the most pitiful kind, Shiro is such an excellent son, I don't know how many girls in Liuzhou City are looking forward to saying a word to him day and night, and we, alas, are just... I should have been content a long time ago. She grumbled.

Several maids looked at each other again, not daring to say anything.

Yang Jing had no choice but to continue to complain, "I heard that the woman who was escorted into the mansion tonight is beautiful, dignified and virtuous, and she is a first-class ......."

"Girl, you misunderstood Shiro!" The maid who flushed the water couldn't listen anymore, "That woman clearly has nothing to do with Shiro." ”

"Yes, we Shiro have always been clean and self-conscious on weekdays, and we have never been stained with women." There is another maid who can't listen to it anymore, they are all maids who have been raised in the Jiang Mansion since childhood, and they grew up with Shiro since they were children, and they can't listen to the slander of Shiro by others.

Yang Jing hung her head and sniffed, "Alas, don't lie to me anymore, I know it in my heart, if she wasn't Shiro's person, how could she be escorted into the mansion in the middle of the night......"

"Girl, believe it or not, my son-in-law is not such a person, you don't want to insult him like this again!" The little maid was really anxious.

"But the woman ......," she asked indomitively.

"As soon as the woman entered the house, she was escorted into the firewood room, and no one knew what her identity was." One of the maids said eagerly, and was immediately glared at by the elder on the side halfway through speaking.

Yang Jing silently closed her voice, "That's it, don't talk about this." ”

Seeing that she didn't ask again, the maids were relieved.

At the same time, Jiang Qiubai in the courtyard withstood the pressure of the Quartet alone, and in front of everyone in the Jiang family, admitted that he wanted to marry Yang Jing as his wife.

Ji Ruyue uncharacteristically didn't cry, if she remembered correctly, it was this person who took the fourth brother away that day in Huamanlou!

She clenched her handkerchief, and a wave of hatred welled up in her eyes.

Yang Jing, I will never let you go!

"Father, the child has decided that the child will marry her, regardless of whether the family supports her or not."

The night was dark, silent.

Only Jiang Qiubai was left to say word by word.

"Father, please!"

"Shiro!" Jiang screamed bitterly, "Do you really want to force your mother to death!" ”

Jiang Qiubai's eyes were calm, he looked at the Jiang family, and knelt on the ground.

"Please fulfill it." He bowed forward and said in a deep voice.

Jiang had never seen him so resolute, and she hid her face and cried bitterly because of her disappointment and weakness.

Only Jiang Shen didn't say a word, his eyes were like torches, and there was a solemn aura around him.

If he didn't speak, the rest of the Jiang family, no one dared to speak first.

You look at me, you look at each other, and I look at you.

Jiang's cry was miserable, harsh and noisy.

"Enough!" Jiang Shen spoke, "Shiro, have you figured it out?" ”

Jiang Qiubai knelt straight, "Please fulfill my father." ”

"Good. Jiangnan, go to the study and invite the family law. Jiang Shen said.

As soon as I heard the word "family law", everyone present changed color.

"Father." Someone called.

Jiang Shen looked at the place where he came out, "What?" Jiro has something to say? ”

Jiang Erlang lowered his head in silence.

"Don't dare."

Jiang was stunned, and before he could make a move, he saw Jiang Nan come out holding Shang Fang's sword.

"Sir." Jiang was afraid.

Jiang Shen pulled out his sword with a "sigh" and threw the scabbard in front of Jiang Qiubai, "You come here." ”

Jiang Qiubai got up and walked over.

Between the father and son, there was tension, and the atmosphere was stagnant to the extreme.

Just listen to "Tear Pull!" With a sound, Jiang Qiu's white robe was neatly arranged.

"From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide and you can travel, and my Jiang family does not have a son like you!" As soon as Jiang Shen's voice fell, Jiang's body softened and fell backwards.

"Go pack up your things, let's leave now, you Jiang Shilang is famous all over the world, it must be that my Jiang Family Temple is too small to accommodate you." After that, the sword was handed to Jiang Nan, and Master Jiang hobbled to leave.

Yang Jing had just finished freshening up, and had changed into a brand-new white dress at the moment, as soon as she walked into the front porch, she heard such a sentence, she took a few steps back to dodge, and the shadow on the clinker ground staggered, reflecting a little embarrassed.

She jerked her back and saw that the maid who had just helped her flush the water had a fist-thick wooden stick in her hand.

If it weren't for the fact that she saw Master Jiang coming from a distance just now and hid a few steps back, she was afraid that her head would be bleeding at this moment.

Yang Jing pursed her lips and smiled, "What are you doing with a stick?" ”

Seeing that the momentum was not right, the maid didn't bother to defend again, gritted her teeth, raised a wooden stick and smashed it.

She dodged sideways, grabbed the maid by the back shoulder, and thrust her against the wall.

"Peng" sounded, and the maid fell against the wall with a whimper.

Yang Jing glanced at the front yard, her feet had already taken a step back, now that this matter is like this, her appearance will definitely only make the situation worse, it is better to leave everything to Jiang Qiubai to deal with.

Thinking of this, she hurried into the backyard.

When Chunnong woke up, Yang Jing had already boiled her a bowl of soothing medicinal soup, sat on the edge of the bed and watched with a smile.

"Miss!" Haunong's voice was hoarse, and his whole body ached when he moved.

"Alas, it's awake!" Shen Yao yawned and glanced lazily at Jiang Qiubai in the room, "How do you sleep tonight?" There are three beds in the bunk. ”

Yang Jing thought for a while and said, "I'll squeeze Chun Nong and I......."

Before he finished speaking, "No, how can lonely men and widows be in the same room!" Shen Yao said hurriedly.

"I mean, you move this bed to your house first, tonight, make do with it for the night. It's not too early, and if you continue to grind, I'm afraid that the sky will be bright. She said this specially looking at Jiang Qiubai.

Jiang Qiubai smiled when he heard this, "Thank you for taking it in." ”

He has always been clean, but he didn't refute it.

Could it be that tonight was too stimulated? Yang Jing looked at him.

Speaking of which, thanks to his timely arrival in the backyard tonight, he helped rescue Chunnong, but unfortunately, he himself was swept out of the door by the Jiang family.

There was so much going on that night.

Chun Nong frowned when she saw her, and her voice was a little crying, "Miss, I'm scared to death." He threw himself into her arms.

Yang Jing patted her head and glanced at Shen Yao, who was standing stupidly on the side.

"Okay, Chunnong, it's okay, it's okay to come back, you drink the medicine first, drink it well and sleep well, and talk about it tomorrow."

Chunnon had always listened to her the most, nodded, and obediently shrunk into the quilt.

Shen Yao waited to move the bed, but Chunnong's bed had already slept, so Yang Jing had to let her move her bed out.

She rolled up the futon and walked out of the house with her arms, and Jiang Qiubai followed.

The world is so big, it's really strange.

Obviously, a moment ago, they were still fighting side by side together, delusionally trying to fight against the Jiang family, who knows now......

Yang Jing licked her lips, "What are you going to do now?" ”