Chapter 37: A Reluctant Request
Back in the shop.
Yang Jing thought about it, but still felt that something was wrong.
The reason why this is wrong is, in the final analysis, that the Liu family lost too quickly.
Even if she added a fire to the side, this matter should not be investigated, and she was quickly arrested.
She walked around the house, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
Shen Yao sat on the side puzzled, "What's wrong?" Maybe Sima Ke wants to start with the Liu family? ”
"No, it won't." She said firmly: "In terms of grain storage, it should be the first of the Zhao family, and the Cheng family is also the first in terms of family business, the Liu family has an ordinary foundation and average popularity, why did you take the Liu family as a knife?" ”
Shen Yao thought she was asking him, stood up and said, "You ask me, who do I ask?" ”
Suddenly, the footsteps walking around the room stopped.
She said, "I see." ”
"What do you know?" Shen Yao leaned in and asked.
"We've all been lied to." Yang Jing said hatefully.
"Who lied to you?"
"By the Liu family and Sima Ke!" After she gritted her teeth and finished speaking, she was angry in her heart, she was still annoyed and guilty for this damn scam last night, and now it seems that the defeat of the Liu family is mostly just a deal with Sima Ke!
"What are you talking about, you? How can I ......" Shen Yao said and stopped to himself, "I know! Is this a trap set by Sima Ke? ”
"That's right." Yang Jing replied, and that cold and resolute face appeared in front of her.
They were all deceived by Sima Ke's honest and cold ice face!
Shen Yao thought for a while, and then asked, "No, why can't I understand what Sima Ke and the Liu family colluded for?" ”
For what?
Just wait and see.
"Without further ado, you should go to the Yamen Prison immediately now to see if Liu Zisheng and the others are still there." Yang Jing said.
Shen Yao should get down, turn his head and leave.
It wasn't long before he came back out of breath.
"You, you guessed it right, the people of the Liu family are no longer in prison."
Hearing this, a smile broke out on Yang Jing's face.
Shen Yao was puzzled, and was about to break the casserole and ask to the end.
There was a knock on the unclosed back door.
A little scholar with a timid expression stood outside the door and looked inside.
"Is Miss Yang here?"
Yang Jing said calmly: "There is no Miss Yang here. ”
"It's not wrong, my son-in-law asked me to give this to Miss Yang in the shop." The little scholar handed the letter in, and then ran away without looking back.
Yang Jing sighed, and before she could speak, the person had already turned out of the path.
Looking down, I saw two delicate plum blossoms in the upper left corner of the letter.
She tore open the seal, Shen Yao's head immediately came over, and asked curiously, "Strange, why does everyone know that you are Miss Yang?" I obviously only told Brother Meng about your identity. Look, who wrote it to you? ”
As soon as she closed her hand, Shen Yao only saw a few words.
"Four." With this number alone, Shen Yao was enough to guess who the person who wrote the letter was.
He walked to the side and sat down on a stool with his hands folded, "What's going on with this Eshiro?" Isn't it known as a 'cold beauty' who is not close to beauty? Why did you still learn from those sour shows to write to you? ”
"He's a sour talent." Yang Jing hurriedly skimmed through the contents of the letter, turned her head to Shen Yao and said, "Chunnong woke up and told her to buy me some chrysanthemum tea and come back, and I will go out." ”
"Eh, I'm not done yet, where are you going?" Shen Yao stood at the door and said angrily.
Yang Jing didn't seem to hear it, and quickly walked out of the path.
came to the tea shed where he met Jiang Qiubai that day.
In the distance, I saw someone standing under the shed with an umbrella.
Yang Jing walked over and said with a smile: "Jiang Gongzi is really blessed, not only are there people holding umbrellas on rainy days, but even in the blue sky and daylight, there are people waiting by his side all the time." ”
If the word "waiting" were changed on weekdays, Jiang Qiubai would definitely not think much after hearing it.
But it happened yesterday.
He got up and turned his face away, and the person behind him quickly put away the umbrella and stood aside.
She was not polite, and without waiting for his invitation, she walked straight to the tea table and sat down.
Jiang Qiubai sat down, his hands and elbows on the stained tea table, and the corners of his snow-white sleeves were immediately blackened.
He didn't care, he just stared at himself so coldly.
"Tell me, what's the matter with me?" She poured a cup of tea, pinched her sleeve and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead, then raised her head and drank it all.
Jiang Qiubai looked at her, as if frightened by her arrogance, frowned, and didn't speak for a long time.
She lifted her eyelids, "Nothing to say?" ”
"No, there are words."
"That's right."
His fair skin seemed to be faintly visible in the sunlight, and Yang Jing lowered her head.
This person is too easy to distract, so it's better not to look at it.
Jiang Qiubai's slightly bulging throat moved, and there was a little shyness in his voice, "I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”
"What's the busy?" She took a sip from her teacup.
"Don't get out of the marriage just yet."
"Hmph" Yang Jing couldn't help laughing, and her head was raised, "You can't be joking, right?" Jiang Gongzi. ”
Jiang Qiubai frowned at Liu Chang, he didn't like to be called like this by Yang Jing.
The three words "Jiang Gongzi" were full of respect and flattery when they came out of other people's mouths, but as soon as they came out of her mouth, they were full of sarcasm.
For some reason, he felt that Yang Jing seemed to have a natural prejudice and hostility towards him.
It's just not the time to talk about that.
Jiang Qiubai put aside distracting thoughts and opened his lips again, "As long as you don't divorce me for the time being, I can promise you three things." ”
"Three things? I'm afraid that you won't be able to do anything I want you to do. ”
"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." He said.
The sun was blazing outside the shed, and the occasional light from the cracks made her bare wrists scorching.
She reached out and grabbed it, and suddenly turned red.
Jiang Qiubai looked at her and subconsciously reminded: "You can't scratch sunburn." ”
Yang Jing withdrew her hand and smiled, "Jiang Gongzi is really forgetful, could it be that our bet in Jufu Building doesn't count?" ”
Her words made Jiang Qiubai's face a little colder.
In the middle of the ring, he spat out a word, "Count." ”
A cold gaze swept over her expressionless face.
"That's the end of it. If you're looking for me just to talk about this, then I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. With that, she wiped her sweat again.
Yang Jing has not been heat-resistant since she was a child, and after only coming out for such a short time, her back was already sweaty and greasy, and she was extremely uncomfortable.
She even wished she could go back to the bunk next, to the cot covered with mats.
Jiang Qiubai sighed slightly, his expression was a little helpless, "Let's put it this way, I can solve the matter of selling grain in Huaiyin for you, as long as you agree to my request." ”
"You're threatening me?"
"It's not." Jiang Qiubai said.
The corners of Yang Jing's mouth curved, and she met that cold and arrogant face, "You Jiang family people, the way you ask for people is really special. ”