When the guards and maids arrived, Jiang Qiong was kneeling on the ground, her face dirty, wiping her tears, and crying: "Third sister, I was kind enough to help you, why did you bully me again?" ”

No one paid attention to her. Mu Tao rushed straight to the bottom of the tree, and the ghost cried wolf: "Third Miss, are you okay?" Did it hurt anywhere? Miss, why are you still up the tree?? ”

"Mu Tao, I'm fine." Jiang Jingshu climbed down the tree in twos and threes, met the guard's serious gaze, and lowered her head a little weakly.

"Third Miss, what's going on?"

"That...... We were just catching butterflies, and the second sister accidentally fell, hehe. ”

"Really? It turns out that butterflies also go up trees. ”

"That's right! This butterfly flies very high. Jiang Jingshu was talking nonsense seriously.

Jiang Qiong was once again left out in the cold. She didn't have a taste in her heart, and gradually, a feeling called jealousy developed.

It's like this every time, but as long as there is a third sister, he will completely become an invisible person, obviously born to a father, but the mother is different, the difference is so big?

looked at Jiang Jingshu, who was slowly leaving surrounded by everyone. Jiang Qiong clenched her small fists.

She wrote down this hatred.

I wanted this third sister to have a long memory, so I pretended to borrow her shoulder, but I didn't want to, but I was kicked instead.

Anyway, she is a concubine, she deserves to be kicked, she will always live in the shadow of her concubine, and she will always be inferior, right?

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When Jiang Qiong came out, she was slightly stunned when she saw the scene in front of her, but Jiang Jingshu quickly let them disperse.

In this way, the family finished breakfast without a sound. On the way back to the room, in front of the arch, Jiang Jingshu stopped Jiang Qiong.

"Second sister."

Jiang Qiong stopped.

"Is it really interesting to mix water in my ink and make these little tricks all the time?" Jiang Jingshu went straight in.

Jiang Qiong was stunned, and after a while, she put down the corners of her skirt, turned her head sideways, and said in a flat tone: "Third sister, what are you talking about?" I don't understand. ”

Jiang Jingshu sneered, "Second sister, if I don't say it, it doesn't mean I don't know." It doesn't mean you're left to the slaughter. ”

Jiang Qiong's face turned a little pale, "There is no evidence, don't doubt people." ”

"Second sister, when I was a child, she pretended to agree to my request, but stabbed me in the back, such a small skill of carving insects is not fun at all."

Jiang Qiong stood with her head down, Jiang Jingshu couldn't see her expression clearly, paused, and continued:

"Second sister, if you have anything you like, you can tell me directly, come to my room and choose generously, why do you do that sneaky thing?"

I don't know if it was punctured, the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Jiang Qiong turned around this time, looked directly at Jiang Jingshu, and said without a red face and a heartbeat:

"Anyway, those gifts have never been able to get into my sister's eyes, and it is disrespectful to the giver to put them like that. Since they're sisters, it's not a big deal for my sister to take a few things, isn't it? ”

Mu Tao on the side couldn't help but be speechless: I had never seen such a brazen person.

Jiang Jingshu found that she could not understand her way of thinking at all. The words were not speculative for more than half a sentence, and they simply kept silent.