Jiang Qiubai sent Yang Jing back to the shop, and he took Meng Jinchen, who couldn't wait for someone for a long time, and specially rushed to the shop to find someone.

When Zhang's mother and her party returned home, the eldest lady stretched out her hand from between the bed curtains.

"What did you say?"

Zhang's mother hurriedly knelt down, "As soon as the old slave knocked the woman unconscious, the son appeared." ”

"He didn't hesitate to turn his face with you for that slut?" The eldest lady sat up on the ground, and her sad face disappeared undoubtedly, replaced by a ruthless look with her eyebrows raised.

Zhang's mother hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, no, Gongzi didn't stop the old slave." ”

"What about the man?" Jiang asked.

Mother Zhang naturally didn't dare to climb the mistake on Jiang Qiubai's head, so she had to admit it, "The old slave listened to the words of the son, and thought it was true, and in the end, he finally let the person go." ”

"Released?" Jiang raised his voice, his face changed, "Who gave you the guts!" What did I say before I went out? ”

"Madame, don't be in a hurry, and listen to the old slave's explanation, although the son and the old man left home in anger, but the mind is still thinking about you, Madame." Zhang's mother was so frightened that her whole body was sticking to the ground, and even the words in her mouth couldn't be spoken, so she had to be brave and repeat the original words.

After hearing this, Jiang Shi really fell silent.

"That's what he said?"

Mother Zhang raised her head, "The old slave doesn't dare to deceive Madame, this is really the original words of the son, word for word." ”

"Alas, but I'm still not very down-to-earth in my heart!" Jiang's expression softened a lot.

Zhang's mother wiped off a handful of sweat and tried to persuade: "Madame actually doesn't have to worry about the son's affairs, just imagine, who is our son?" He's got his eyes high! ”

Zhang's mother's words did not dispel the doubts in Jiang's heart, as a mother, who doesn't want her son to find a wife who is the right to accompany him for a lifetime, but she is worried that her son is extraordinary.

Expectations are too high, and the disappointment that comes with them is limitless.

By the time Yang Jing woke up, it was already the second day.

She woke up with a headache and a sore neck, but saw that Chunnong on the side had already gotten up and rubbed for a long time, but she didn't remember how she fainted yesterday?

Like fainting a blue-turbaned woman?

Just thinking about it, Chunno pushed open the door with the ginseng soup.

"Hey, miss, are you awake?" Chun Nong approached the bowl and sniffed, "Brother Meng came in the morning, saying that the medicinal materials in the bamboo courtyard are estimated to be ready for use in two days, and this is the prince ginseng he specially sent." ”

Yang Jing took it and smelled it, and there was a strong smell of medicine, "This is the smell of ginseng?" ”

Chun Nong "giggled" and laughed, "Of course not, there is also the medicine that Aunt Jiang sent to you to strengthen your body." ”

"Aunt Jiang? Give me a good fit? Yang Jing frowned, looked down at her delicate figure, not that she boasted, her figure can also be said to be one of the best among the unmarried women in Yunying in Liuzhou City.

What does he have to dislike himself?

Besides, they don't really want to get married!

Yang Jing put the bowl on the bed table, "I can't use it." ”

Chun Nong regretted: "Eh, Miss, don't you drink it?" ”

"If you want to drink, I'll give it to you." She shook the quilt and got up to freshen up.

As soon as he went out, Shen Yao's busy figure in the front bunk stopped, as if he heard her footsteps.

Shen Yao asked with a gloomy face: "Brother Meng came here in the morning, and he asked me to ask you, when do you plan to open?" ”

Yang Jing thought for a while, "Wait for me to find someone to calculate." ”

"Hey, do you believe in the theory of ghosts and gods?" Shen Yao hurriedly went.

Yang Jing touched her nose early in the morning, she was depressed, and after breakfast, she was about to go to the front shop to see the results of the decoration in the past few days, when Chunnong ran over to stop her.

"Miss, are you really planning to marry Aunt Jiang?" Haruno asked with a wink.

She nodded solemnly and said "En".

"What about the young master?"

Liu Zisheng?

"What does he have to do with me?" Yang Jing smiled: "The Liu family can't tolerate us for a long time, and I have never made any plans to go back." ”

After listening to this, Chunnong's expression was a little solemn.

"When the young lady liked the young master before, the slave maid didn't think it was very good, but now that the young lady has changed her mind so quickly, the slave maid is still a little uneasy."

Yang Jing stroked her hair, "What are you worried about, it won't be long before I can catch up." ”

"Yes, Miss's birthday is coming soon!" Chunno turned from sadness to joy and was happy again.

After seeing the front shop supervised by Shen Yao, Yang Jing went out alone, and she didn't even bring Chunnong.

She first entered the teahouse alone, asked for a pot of dragon well, sat by the window, looked at the storyteller shaking his head on the stage, and tried to remember what she had forgotten.

It has been more than half a month since the Huaiyin disaster.

During this time, she has been busy with some messy things, and almost forgot about serious things.

Fortunately, Haruno reminded her before going out today.

"Miss, it seems that many people in Liuzhou City know your face right now, you have to be more careful."

Yang Jing held her chin and looked at the storyteller in Taishan's long shirt, revealing a large chest, and her eyes were hooked.

After coming out of Liu's house, she originally intended to disguise herself to hide people's eyes, who knew that Sima Ke and Jiang Qiubai both recognized her at a glance, so what is the point of pretending to be dressed?

It's just self-deception, isn't it?

Since the Liu family already knew that she was still in Liuzhou, they would definitely not let her go, but at this moment, the Liu family had just received amnesty, thinking that they should be busy looking for Liu Zisheng and Liu Qianqian.

But then again, what is Jiang Qiubai doing with Liu Zisheng and Liu Qianqian?

"So you like men like that." Suddenly, a voice floated outside the windowsill.

was so frightened that Yang Jing's jaw slipped off, and her body trembled.

She turned her head to look, and met the cold eyes.

Jiang Qiubai also passed by alone, but it was a pity that where he was, he was destined to not be calm.

"Can't you just let me be quiet for a while?" Yang Jing poured a sip of tea.

Jiang Qiubai lifted the hem of her clothes and sat down beside her.

There was a chattering noise outside the window, and he glanced at it and said innocently: "I also have a headache, so I came to borrow your light to avoid it." ”

Yang Jing was dissatisfied, "You are really a gentleman and frank, and you can use people to make sense." Putting down a tael of silver, she got up to leave.

I want to leave before this group of women arrives.

Who knew that Jiang Qiubai grabbed her wrist first and took her around the west gate.

"What are you doing, where are you taking me?" She couldn't shake off his hand, and her face was red with anxiety.

"Take you to a good place." The person in front looked back and smiled, with black hair and white skin, and was wanton and amorous.

She was stunned for a moment, then covered Jiang Qiubai's hand with her other hand and tugged, "I'm not going, I still have something." ”

His hands were slippery and soft, Yang Jing couldn't help but touch and pinch, and the feel was even more tender than her own women's hands.

After Jiang Qiubai was touched, he was stunned, and the whole person was stunned as if he had been electrified.