The same is an insider.

This sentence alone is enough for him to unconditionally believe in Jiang Huan's judgment in this matter.

Han Yong also understood what Ji Yixian decided, and he couldn't be the master, so he agreed, and then found an excuse to send the person away.

After the others left, Han Yong got up in one go, grabbed his somewhat messy hair, put on a robe and ran out.

Jiang Huan, who thought it would be better to stay in the house to escape the summer, ushered in a delicate guest in the pastoral home.

Although on the first day she opened her eyes, she knew that Ji Baoer belonged to the kind of person who liked to have nothing to do, but she didn't know that she, a little girl who had not yet left the cabinet, could be so bored and cheeky that she stuffed people into her brother's room.

Jiang Huan quietly looked at the little girl in front of her, now it is the time when the green onions are tender, and the red cheeks on both sides are also tender and can pinch out the water.

"Sister-in-law, tell me, what do you think of the broken branches?" Ji Bao'er shook Jiang Huan's hand, and smiled coquettishly, but she didn't stick the whole person to her body, "The broken branch is young, and the appearance is thoughtful, if it weren't for the loneliness in my brother's room, I would be reluctant to send the broken branch to my brother." ”

As she spoke, Ji Baoer turned her eyes to look at the broken branch with a smile.

The girl Zhizhi is also a good person, and she immediately blessed: "Zhizhi has seen the princess, and Zhizhi will definitely serve the princess in the future, and she will not worry the princess." ”

"Sister-in-law, look, how well-behaved the broken branch is, with her by your side, you will definitely be like a tiger, and you will definitely be able to trample on Chaoyu's little cheap hooves under your feet, sister-in-law, do you say it's okay to leave the broken branches?" Ji Bao'er has always been the best at messing around, if you don't agree, she will pester you until you agree.

Jiang Huan has not been immersed in the back house for a long time, but it is not a lot, how can she not see through what kind of calculation Ji Baoer is making.

Look, the loneliness in his brother's room is fake, but sending someone to monitor it is true.

Now that Chaoyu is almost useless, it makes sense to send another person, not to mention that she is just a faceless appearance, sending one or two beautiful little girls, isn't it obvious that the meaning of suppression?

Jiang Huan looked at Ji Baoer's smiling face, stretched out her hand to put Ji Baoer's hair hanging down to her ears, and carefully closed the back of her ears, and her chin was considered to be in response to Ji Baoer's unreasonable request.

Although it was promised, Jiang Huan was thinking in her heart, waiting for Ji Bao'er to get married in the future, she would definitely send a bunch of rooms to her future husband.

Doesn't it say that you enjoy the blessings of all people?

She has always been generous, and she agreed.

Thinking about it like this, even taking her to look at the broken branches in front of her felt a lot smoother.

Zhizhi is a clever girl, and she also knows how to look at people's eyes, she probably understands the fate of Chaoyu and Mochizuki, because after sending Ji Baoer away, she didn't put on any face, but really served Jiang Huan with all her heart as she said.

Waiting for Ji Yixian to come back, when he looked at the maid in the room out of thin air, he looked at Jiang Huan who was sitting cross-legged on the Luohan bed with some displeasure.

And the man was snorting melon seeds, and after feeling his gaze, he just raised his face slightly and pulled the corners of his mouth, and then buried his head and continued to knock on the melon seeds.

At the moment when the eyes of the two met, Zhizhi had already walked over with low eyebrows, revealing a piece of white jade-like skin on the back of his neck, and put his hands on the belt that Ji Yixian tied around his waist: "Lord Shizi, the concubine will dress you widely." ”

Ji pushed the person away with envious eyebrows: "No, go down." ”

I don't know if it's because Ji Yixian used too much force, or because the girl who broke the branch didn't stand firmly, she was pushed so gently by Ji Yixian, and her whole body fell to the cold ground, and her collar was slightly torn open, revealing a bit of good scenery.

Sometimes, it's this half-concealed style that is the most tempting.

The broken branches were lying on the ground, the skirt was spread out layer by layer, and the slender neck reflected the palm-sized pear blossom with rainy face, which was really pitiful to me.

Jiang Huan continued to knock on the melon seeds, without the slightest intention of disturbing.

In fact, her mind has also made up for a drama of Lang love and concubine at the moment, it is nothing more than a fall of the broken branch, and the fall out of the style, Ji Yixian saw it with a little pity and guilt, and then the broken branch took the opportunity to climb up to Ji Yixian, and from then on, the two of them are nong and me, and the red sleeves are fragrant.

can think about it, how could Ji Yixian's cold-hearted and cold-hearted temperament indulge in the private affairs of his children.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Ji Yixian's cold voice without half an emotion: "Drag it down." ”

Jiang Huan swallowed the melon seeds, smiled self-deprecatingly and continued to knock.

Until there is a shadow in front of you.

She looked up at the person with tight eyebrows in the corners of her eyes, spread out the peeled melon seeds in her hand, and then raised them in front of him.

Ji Yixian didn't look at it and beat it directly; "Get it all out of here."

The melon seeds were spilled on the table, and Jiang Huan reached out and picked them up one by one, and then threw them into her mouth.

It was very rare for the people in the courtyard to see their very good temperament such a big temper, and for a moment they were not even frightened, and they hurriedly retreated from the house, and after a while the whole room was empty and a little dead silent.

There was no one, Jiang Huan didn't hide it, she put the melon seeds down: "Why did you lose your temper so much as soon as you came back, who provoked you again?" ”

"What am you and I? Who collects it? Ji Yixian didn't want to be polite with her, and he was accusatory as soon as he spoke.

Of course, Jiang Huan understood what Ji Yixian was talking about, she smiled and glanced into the courtyard with her afterglow: "I didn't bring it back, what kind of temperament did you use to me." ”

"You can't refuse?"

"My prince, I'm not you, I can blatantly refuse the kindness of everyone in the house, besides, this is your only good sister who personally sent it over, I'm a waste, how can there be any room for refusal, besides, you don't know that your good sister is a character who will not give up until she reaches her goal, and I'm not here to make my ears less tortured?" The smile on the corner of Jiang Huan's mouth has never been suppressed.

Ji Yixian looked at her smile and felt a little strange, he moved the pillow on Luohan's bed back and sat on it: "Ji Bao'er? ”

"Yes, I said that your sister really cares about you, and she can run over to give your brother a concubine." Jiang Huan was still laughing, and the happy smile in her words couldn't be more obvious, "The tutor of Guangling Palace, I have a lot of knowledge today." ”

These words are cutting the face of his palace left and right.

Also, after all, there has never been a cousin in the world who stuffed people in her brother's room, and if this matter spreads, I'm afraid it will add to the joke.

Ji Yixian stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "You have to find a way to deal with it." ”

"There are hundreds of pairs of eyes in this house, how can I have such a great ability to dispose of people." Jiang Huan became more and more docile and respectful, "Even the prince once said that women should not be jealous, if they are jealous, they will have committed seven rules." ”

"Lord Shizi." Jiang Huan looked at him with bright eyes, "You couldn't save me from the hands of the prince at that time, and you naturally won't save me in the future." ”

"I don't have any far-sightedness, and I regret my life very much, I'm afraid that the concubine will not be able to agree to this."

Ji Yixian twisted his eyebrows and looked at her: "Jiang Huan." ”

"Besides, Sister Zhizhi is smart and smart, what's wrong? Tell me, I'll let Sister Zhizhi change it. ”

Ji Yixian is really going to be laughed at by Jiang Huan now.

She didn't understand what she meant, and she was clearly pretending to be confused with him.

"You really want her to become the second morning rain?" Ji Yixian straightened out his anger, and this was a kind and pleasant preparation to reason with her.

Jiang Huan snorted lightly: "Chaoyu is obedient now, so I don't have to bother at all." ”

"Would you love to see my father or the Lin clan again?" Ji Yixian said in a low voice, "Maybe the Lin family will be deceived by your little tricks, but will my father listen to your quibbles?" ”

"You also said that Suzhou is not very peaceful now, and those barbarians outside the Yumen Pass are ready to move, do you think your father still has so many days to stay in the mansion now?" Jiang Huan smiled leisurely, but she was not tempted by Ji Yixian's words.

Ji Yixian's mind was detouring, and just as she was about to continue speaking, Linglong suddenly knocked on the door: "Lord Shizi, sir, please go to the study now." ”

Jiang Huan looked at Ji Yixian curiously, and then fell down again, leaning on the pillow behind, Ji Yixian's eyes narrowed, and he returned to his previous lightness: "Come in." ”

Linglong responded and knelt on the ground: "Sir, please come over quickly." ”

"I see." Ji Yixian always had an indescribable weirdness in his heart, he lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Huan, "After a stick of incense, you also come to the study." ”

Jiang Huan nodded.

After Jiang Huan had dinner alone, she took Qin'er to the study at the right time.

The courtyard of the study was quiet, and there were no guards guarding the door, only the stars above the canopy were far away, but they were slightly dimmer than before.

After Jiang Huan left Qin'er at the entrance of the courtyard to guard the door, she walked in with a lantern.

The candles in the courtyard were extinguished for a long time, and only a lamp and candle in the study were faintly lit.

There was a faint sound of talking in the study, and some of the little ones she didn't really hear, but she could faintly tell that it was a woman who spoke, or an acquaintance.

Her hand was already on the door frame, and she didn't quite know whether she should go in or not, what if she went in and messed up the good things of the two? If you don't go in, Ji Yixian will really have an accident......

Jiang Huan hesitated a few times in her heart, but decided to push the door in, but as soon as she entered, she saw Chao Yuzheng lying on the ground in dishevelled clothes, there were broken dishes on the ground, porcelain pieces were shattered, and there was a strange sweet fragrance in the room.

And the man, leaning weakly against the bookcase with his head propped up, seemed to be holding back something, and a flush covered his somewhat pale cheeks.

Looking at her, Chaoyu's eyes immediately burst out with resentment.

Jiang Huan casually took the scabbard that Ji Yixian hung on the wall, aimed it at the back of her head, and after knocking the person unconscious, she personally bent down and dragged the person out and threw it in the corridor.

After dealing with Chaoyu, Jiang Huan turned around and entered the house, she walked in front of Ji Yixian with the lamp, stretched out her hand and shook his body: "What's wrong with you?" Wake up? ”

Ji looked at her with envy and wrinkled her eyebrows impatiently, and her eyes were no longer as clear as before, but scarlet, full of emotions she had never seen.

Jiang Huan suddenly felt cold hands and feet, she turned around and was about to run out, but she felt that her hands and feet were weak, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The broken porcelain shard pierced her wrist, and blood gushed down the wound on the porcelain.

She finally understood what the incense burning in the house was, she had often been taught a lesson by her mother's own ears before, but she had never thought about it, she felt that as a daughter of a family, how could she touch these dirty things, who knew that she would one day be planted in the hands of this thing.

She felt that she really had the mind to cut Chaoyu a thousand times now.

Jiang Huan struggled to get up and escape from the house, but before she could struggle, she felt that she was being held by someone from behind.