Act like a snob!

Whether in the past life or in this life, this world is still like this!

Yang Jing twisted her eyebrows and finally looked into the back door, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure, she puffed up and shouted: "Jiang Lian!" ”

As soon as this sound came out, the two people guarding the door were stunned.

Jiang Lian turned around and saw Yang Jing standing outside the door, and walked out of the door quickly.

When the nursing courtyard saw Shiro's personal guard, he stammered and asked, "Jiang, Jiang guard, do you know this kid?" ”

Jiang Lian nodded, still with the same expressionless face as his master, "Know." ”

Yang Jing took a few steps forward, "Jiang Qiubai is not there?" I've got something to look for him. ”

When Jiang Lian heard Jiang Qiubai's three words, Ying Ting's sword eyebrows furrowed, "Shiro is out." ”

"Where?" She asked.

"Bamboo Courtyard."

"The bamboo courtyard on Baiyun Mountain in three miles outside the city?" Her face was happy, and her little face, which was yellowed by grass juice, could vaguely see a little agility.

Jiang Lian originally thought that the Bamboo Courtyard was the place where his master cultivated, but no one knew about it, but she didn't expect her to come as soon as she opened her mouth, and explained the location so clearly, as if she had been there.

Jiang Lian replied, "Yes." ”

"Okay, then I'll go find him myself." After that, she turned around and left, Jiang Lian was stunned in place, this Miss Yang family was inevitably too resolute, but it was undeniable that she was indeed unique.

Yang Jing hired a carriage and drove for nearly an hour and a half, and finally got to Baiyun Mountain.

The person who drove the car was Uncle Liu, and while he was fanning himself with a straw hat, he approached the curtain and asked, "Miss, have you heard?" ”

"What?"

"I heard that Old Man Wang was arrested and put in prison."

"Oh, that's it."

"Miss, you already knew?" Uncle Liu is honest, and his tone is also genuinely caring.

"Well, I went to see him once in prison."

Uncle Liu couldn't help but sigh: "Miss, you are a good person, because of the sale of grain, to be honest, the old man, I was scared for a few nights, for fear of being found out." If it weren't for the fact that the children in my family were sick and had no money to get medicine, I would never have done such a life-saving thing. ”

Yang Jing smiled, it was not good to resell the disaster food, but she needed money.

Opportunism is the fastest way to make money.

As the saying goes, heroes don't bend their waists for five buckets of rice, but she is not a hero, she Yang Jing is just a little woman who fell into the eyes of money.

In the eyes of businessmen, profit-seeking is not a bad thing.

There was silence for a while, and a word came from inside the carriage.

"I'm not a good person, and I'm not afraid to be a bad person."

When Uncle Liu heard this, he hurriedly explained: "Miss, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. ”

"Uncle Liu, I know." A pair of white hands lifted the curtain, and she changed the subject, "It's almost there, right?" ”

Uncle Liu flicked his whip, "I'll be halfway up the mountain soon." ”

"Okay, put me down at the fork in front."

Uncle Liu didn't dare to speak anymore, thinking that she was angry, so he stopped the carriage with a long "shout".

Yang Jing got out of the car and walked to the intersection before remembering that she had forgotten to explain Uncle Liu.

"Uncle Liu, I'm sorry for you to wait here."

Uncle Liu Yile, "Okay, miss, you can go, old man, I'm waiting for you here." ”

The terrain of the bamboo courtyard is complicated, and Jiang Qiubai spent a lot of money to invite some well-known warlocks on the rivers and lakes to make the five elements of decorations, in order to prevent others from coming to harass.

I still remember her previous life, and she only came vaguely once.

It seems that Liu Zisheng brought her here.

Following the white cobblestone road paved in her memory, passing through a lush and well-grown bamboo forest, Yang Jing came to the door of the bamboo house.

The bamboo door was hidden, and she reached out and pushed it open.

As soon as we are about to take a step forward, the cool air unique to green bamboo comes with the breeze.

She took a deep breath, looked up at the brand-new rain cloth above her head, and said to herself: It's really a good place to dry medicine.

Walking further in, the courtyard door is wide open, and there are some orchids and camellias planted on the wall inside, and the buds are bulging, and they have not yet opened.

It's a great place full of greenery.

He, Jiang Qiubai, will enjoy it.

Yang Jing quickened her pace, and finally arrived at the innermost small inner courtyard.

A bamboo recliner appeared in his sight, and Jiang Qiubai, dressed in white, was lying on his back, with a half-open and half-closed scroll on his side, just basking in the sun leisurely.

She deliberately slowed her steps, and when she approached him, she deliberately said "Hey" loudly: "Jiang Qiubai." ”

The man on the "crunch" bamboo chair woke up suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

Jiang Qiubai landed on his feet, straightened up, and asked with a confused expression: "Yang Jing?" ”

"It's me."

He immediately came to his senses, got up and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"I went to Jiang's house to look for you, and Jiang Lian said you were here." She said truthfully.

Jiang Qiubai's expression changed, and he even looked outside the courtyard intentionally or unintentionally.

Yang Jing knew what he was thinking, "Jiang Lian didn't bring me here, I found it myself." ”

"How did you get in?" Jiang Qiubai muttered.

"Walk in along the white pebbles." She was very honest about it.

Liu Zisheng said that these white pebbles were the back road left by Jiang Qiubai in order to prevent himself from straying into the Five Elements Bagua Formation.

Regarding Jiang Qiubai, I am afraid that no one in this world can beat Liu Zisheng.

Jiang Qiubai was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on Yang Jing's slightly reddened cheeks, and made a gesture of please.

"Come into the house and talk about it."

She followed behind him and walked into the bamboo house generously, with no way to restrain her expression.

The two sat down, and he poured her herbal tea.

"You're looking for me......"

"I'm ..... Today"

The two said in unison.

"Say it." Jiang Qiubai was sitting very upright, and he was looking at her meticulously at the moment.

"I'm here today to borrow something from you."

"What's that?"

Yang Jing smashed her mouth twice, "I want to borrow your bamboo courtyard for use." ”

Jiang Qiubai frowned, his delicate facial features were so good-looking even when he was angry, people couldn't take their eyes off.

He was very puzzled, and shirked: "You want to borrow the yard, I still have a few places in Liuzhou, you can use it." ”

Yang Jing took a sip of tea and shook her head, "No, I want to borrow your bamboo courtyard." ”

Jiang Qiubai's brows furrowed even tighter, not reluctantly, but he was thinking, Yang Jing was so disgusted with herself, would she guess that this bamboo courtyard was her favorite, so she borrowed it to spoil it?

Although he vowed to follow the way of a gentleman, in the face of his most beloved things, a gentleman is reluctant to let people spoil him.

For a moment, Jiang Qiubai didn't know how to answer.

He looked at Yang Jing with a little embarrassment.

Yang Jingwu laughed to herself, "Didn't you swear to me in the morning that as long as you don't withdraw from the marriage, you can promise me three things?" ”

Jiang Qiubai lowered his eyes, looking a little childish and at a loss.

The thick and slender eyelashes are put together, and there is no sound.

She "poofed" again.

Jiang Qiubai raised his eyes and looked, "Okay." The tone was helpless and far-fetched.

Unexpectedly, the number one talent in Liuzhou would have such a side.

It's breathtaking.

After getting his promise, Yang Jing didn't stay any longer, got up and patted the dust on her body, and said lightly: "Thank you." ”

She knew what Jiang Qiubai was worried about, but she just didn't want to explain more.