Out of the Zen Heart Courtyard, the cold sweat on Gan Peilin's forehead came out.

It's not because her grandmother asked her about things in the house, but because she was a guest of Jiang's house......

"Miss, are you alright?" The crispy core was covered with cold sweat outside, and when he saw that the young lady came out, her face was not good, and her whole heart was hanging.

"Thanks to your neatness. Add some water to my grandmother's sandalwood powder. Gan Peilin curled the corners of his lips slightly: "It's been stuffy for the past two days, and the musty smell is extremely strong." I was able to do what I liked and get my grandmother to let her guard down on me for a while. ”

"But miss, your face is a little bad. Does the old lady have other suspicions? "The successive events have made Crispy Core walk on thin ice, for fear that Miss will make another mistake.

"Three days later, I will accompany my grandmother to Jiang's Mansion as a guest." Gan Peilin was a little helpless.

"Jiang Mansion?" The voice of the brittle core suddenly increased, and she was so startled that she quickly covered her mouth.

It's no wonder she reacted so much. Who doesn't know that Taiwei Jiang has a strange temper, and peach-colored scandals are flying all over the imperial city.

Who doesn't know that Jiang Yu, the son-in-law of Jiang Mansion, was promoted to the governor of the capital at the beginning of the month, and he did not hesitate to destroy the people of a city in order to capture the enemy.

And this Metropolitan Governor is over twenty years old and still unmarried! That's the point!

Gan Peilin looked at the crisp and pale face and smiled slightly: "Think too much, you." The threshold of Jiang's Mansion is high, so it may not be able to look down on us. What's more, my father has always disliked associating with Jiang Mansion, and he is reluctant to climb such a high branch. ”

In fact, Gan Peilin's uneasiness originated from Jiang Yu.

In the last life, she asked for Jiang Yu's life, and Jiang Yu ruined her and her children......

What will happen when two people who choke each other's throats meet again?

"Let's go, Crispcore." Gan Peilin raised his chin slightly, and his eyes fell on the oncoming Aunt and nephew of Mo Yanqing.

"Mother." Gan Peilin took the first step to salute her: "Why don't you see the second sister?" ”

poked the most painful place in her heart as soon as she opened her mouth, and Mo Yanqing's face darkened to the bottom in an instant.

"My grandmother said that she would take her daughter to Jiang's Mansion as a guest in three days." Gan Peilin said again: "I don't know if the second sister will go with me?" ”

The implication is to warn Mo Yanqing that now that her grandmother values it, she will think twice if she wants to do it.

"Auntie, it's inconvenient to keep the old lady waiting for a long time." Mo Chuxue's voice was sweet and soft, which made people listen to it much more comfortably.

Mo Yanqing nodded at her slightly, and then staggered Gan Peilin's shoulder to the Zen Heart Courtyard. The hatred in my heart is like mushrooms after the rain, breaking through the ground with all my strength, and growing crazy. Saying nothing can't let Gan Peilin marry Jiang Mansion. How can she be qualified to shine on the lintel?

Thinking of this, Mo Yanqing took the opportunity to hold Mo Chuxue's wrist.

"Auntie, it hurts ......" Mo Chuxue's slightly round apricot eyes revealed worry and fear: "You are ......"

"Xue'er, my aunt hopes that you can marry Jiang Mansion and become the wife of the Grand Duke." Mo Yanqing lowered her voice, but put these words into her ears. "Only you are the right person. Whether it's for Ganfu or for the Mo family. ”

Mo Chuxue's heart was beating wildly, of course she was reluctant. But to taste the taste of power is her greatest wish. It can erase the disgrace brought by her identity as a concubine. "But I may not be chosen."

Hearing her say this, the corners of Mo Yanqing's lips rose slightly, but she was still holding her hand hard: "Silly boy, men are the same, as long as you are willing to work hard, it's fine." ”

Looking at Mo Yanqing's sharp eyes, Mo Chuxue lightly lowered her head and lowered her eyelids: "It's all up to my aunt." ”

"Very good." Mo Yanqing showed a smile at this time: "Later, I will discuss with my mother and let you go together." ”

People are under low eaves and have to bow their heads. Mo Chuxue turned to look at the distant figure of Gan Peilin's master and servant. No matter what the circumstances, being a concubine is like having a halo of her own, and she never has to make a gesture of surrender to others......

My heart hurts inexplicably, it's probably the taste of jealousy!