She was originally a good temperament, but Jiang Lian pretended to be stupid to the extreme.

Rao is no matter how good her temper is, she has to be forced to jump off the wall.

Jiang Lian still had the same wooden face, arched his hand, and replied, "Miss Yang, excuse me." ”

Was he pushing himself?

Yang Jing took a deep breath and turned her head to slow down.

Turning her head, she smiled knowingly, "What about Haunno?" ”

Jiang Lian said: "I was taken back to the Jiang family." ”

"How did you get her out of the Liu family?" In fact, she is most concerned about this issue.

Jiang Lian raised his eyes to look at her and replied, "I have no comment." ”

Yang Jing was stunned, just watched Jiang Lian arch her hand again and retreated to the back of the sedan chair, this time, no matter how she lifted the curtain, she couldn't see him.

The master and servant of this family, one nerd and the other wooden, are also a good match.

Wobbling for nearly half an hour.

"Here we are." Jiang Qiubai's voice sounded, she lifted the curtain and ignored the outstretched hand, jumped out of the car, and walked to the brightly lit door of the Jiang Mansion in his surprised gaze.

The Jiang Mansion at night is no worse than during the day.

The best gold-threaded lanterns hung on both sides of the gate, not one or two, but in strings.

It's not that she didn't think that she would come to the Jiang family, but she never imagined that she would be here today in such an identity and for the reason.

This made her a little less courageous and wanton when facing Jiang Qiubai and her father.

She stood in front of the Jiang family, as weak as an ant that could be stepped on at any time.

Jiang Qiubai held her thin shoulder, "Everything has me." ”

In the compound, the walls are high and the shadows of the trees are shady, and such a height is by no means a height that Yang Jing can easily jump over.

It's a bit depressing.

Jiang Qiubai's father, Jiang Shen, was originally the prince's accompaniment, and was later promoted to a bachelor of Hanlin.

The night was dark and silent.

"Who is Yang Jing?" Finally, in a suppressed silence, Jiang Shen walked out of the house.

Yang Jing and Jiang Qiubai stood side by side in the courtyard, surrounded by the Jiang family's brothers and sisters, the Jiang family stood aside wiping their tears, and a few two-bedroom and three-bedroom ladies were also woken up, shrunk aside at the moment, and did not dare to speak.

The night breeze whirled, Yang Jingse shrank back, and Jiang Qiubai immediately lowered his head with concern.

She shook her head and squeezed out a smile, "No wonder you'd rather hide in the mountains and become a monk than go home." ”

Jiang Qiubai bent the corners of her lips, and her beautiful side face made her stunned.

Fortunately, he quickly cooled his face and turned his gaze.

Yang Jing followed his condensed gaze and saw a woman in purple in the corridor walking towards Xia Ting with four maids.

Ji Ruyue trotted to her, and when she saw that she was about to pounce on Jiang Qiubai, Jiang Qiubai stubbornly dodged sideways, causing Ji Ruyue to almost fall down.

"Huh!" Jiang Shi even forgot to wipe his tears, and hurriedly ran forward, "Ruyue, didn't fall on you, did you?" Shiro, he, after a night of travel, just to come back and apologize to you in a hurry, maybe his legs are a little weak, and he didn't even hold you. ”

Jiang Shi hurriedly explained, and at the same time glared at his son viciously.

Jiang Qiubai still looked cold and ignored.

Ji Ruyue was helped up straight by the maid, and looked at him with tears in her eyes, "Fourth brother, how can you treat me like this?" ”

"I came all the way from Kyoto, but you didn't even want to see me......" Ji Ruyue said this, Jiang Qiubai's eyes were even colder.

"I know you blame me in your heart, blame me for not greeting you in advance, and came by yourself." The more Ji Ruyue spoke, the quieter her voice became, as if she was afraid that Jiang Qiubai was already afraid to the core, "But I really miss you, fourth brother." ”

Yang Jing took half a step back and hid behind him, but she secretly admired in her heart that this person could not move like a mountain under the woman's tears.

If it weren't for the fact that a few days ago, she had personally dragged Jiang Qiubai out of the Qinglou girl's room, but she was afraid that at this moment, she would almost be unable to believe it.

Jiang coughed, "Shiro." ”

Jiang Qiubai brushed away Ji Ruyue's hand and said coldly: "Miss Ji is self-respecting. ”

Ji Ruyue pursed her lips and twitched twice, and she was about to cry like rain when she saw it.

Jiang Qiubai's father, Old Man Jiang, couldn't help but speak.

"Alright." Old Man Jiang stepped forward with a staggered step, and Yang Jing just buried her head and didn't look at anything.

Until Jiang Shen came to her and said, "You are Yang Jing?" Keep your head up. ”

Not only him, but everyone in the courtyard of the Jiang family tonight, I'm afraid they all want to say such a thing to her.

"Raise your head, so that we can all open our eyes to see what kind of woman is this kind of woman, who dares to fascinate my fourth brother to the point that he has lost his soul, and if it wasn't for my mother to invite me in the middle of the night, I'm afraid I wouldn't even want to go home." A male voice sounded not far away.

Jiang Qiubai raised his eyes and looked, "Third brother." Just a salute, and the man immediately shut up.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Jing had to raise her head slowly.

His dark eyes stared motionlessly at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

Is this Jiang Qiubai's father?

The legendary companion to the emperor when he was the crown prince? Once the most eloquent bachelor in the court? Whether in Kyoto or Liuzhou, the character and virtue are among the best people?

When I saw it today, it really lived up to its name.

When his eyes touched Yang Jing's yellowed little face, Old Man Jiang beckoned and called a subordinate, "Go, take Miss Yang to freshen up." ”

Yang Jing wanted to refuse, but his right hand was held by Jiang Qiubai, he lowered his head and said gently: "You go and freshen up first, and I will say a few words to my father." ”

Knowing that he was afraid of embarrassment and deliberately broke up with himself, Yang Jing obediently followed the others.

When she left the compound, she turned around and was facing Shang Jiang Qiubai's expression.

Yang Jing was stunned, it turned out that he was like this...... The man?

Whether he was acting at this time to cope with the marriage at home, or deliberately pretending to be in love with the two so that Ji Ruyue would die, Yang Jing's heart began to waver.

Perhaps, in her previous life and in this life, she blamed him wrongly.

Perhaps, he is not the kind of hypocrisy she originally thought.

In the bath, her mind flashed several scenes of hurriedly rubbing shoulders with Jiang Qiubai in her previous life, because of Liu Zisheng's jealousy of him, she had too much Liu Zisheng's evaluation of him in her mind.

But tonight's slender eyes gave her too much concern that she had never experienced.

In the middle of the night, these maids also brought buckets of hot water from somewhere to wash her hair.

She sat in the tub without a single strand of her body, and let the maids dress up her face.

Suddenly, she seemed to say unintentionally: "I heard Shiro say that a woman was escorted into the house tonight?" ”

The four or five maids quickly glanced at each other, and no one spoke first.

Yang Jing had no choice but to feel sorry for herself, "Could it be that Shiro is also looking at it outside?" She muttered to herself.

"I haven't entered the door yet, and alas, there are so many women who like Shiro... Alas......"

"Girl, don't speculate, my Shiro... He... He's not that kind of person. The maid who rinsed her couldn't help but explain.