Chapter 89: Confession Rejected
On this day, as soon as the first class of Muzhuang Academy ended, Jiang Jingshu found that Jiang Qiong appeared outside the door. The professor once said that if Jiang Qiong doesn't come again, her student status will not be guaranteed. Seeing you again after many days made Jiang Jingshu a little surprised.
But after looking at it again, the other party didn't care about himself at all, so Jiang Jingshu held back what she wanted to say in her heart and prepared for the next class.
Jiang Qiong walked into the classroom and walked straight to Cui Yan's seat, and after a short exchange between the two, they went out again.
When Jiang Qiong walked out of the classroom, the students whispered to each other.
Jiang Qiong has not come to class for a long time, and it has been widely spread among the same level in the school, and the people who eat melons often guess the real reason why the second lady does not come to class after dinner.
Today, the missing second lady returned again, and left again in a short time, which naturally aroused the interest of the students.
Jiang Jingshu ignored it and continued to pack her things. I don't know how long later, a student hurried in and said mysteriously: "You will never guess! Just now, Jiang Qiong went to the inner house and confessed to Luo Gongzi! ”
"Young Master Luo? Luo Shuhuai of the Shangshu Mansion of the Inner House of the Military Department? ”
"Isn't Gongzi Luo interested in the crown princess?"
"Even if the former third lady is now a wife, Luo Gongzi is not the kind of person who does not choose to eat."
"Hahaha, it's ......"
There was a lot of chattering below, but at this moment, all the sounds stopped abruptly.
It turned out that Jiang Qiong walked in. Several of the students who took the lead in the heckling immediately wilted and stopped talking.
Jiang Jingshu only felt a headache. No matter where you are, there are always people with long tongues.
Just thinking about it, Jiang Jingshu raised her head and inadvertently met Jiang Qiong's gaze, but the other party glared at her fiercely.
Jiang Jingshu sighed in her heart and looked away.
And Cui Yan, who had been silent during the period, said in her heart after listening to that conversation: After going back that day, she listened to Cui Gong talk about what happened next, combined with Jiang Qiong's performance. It turned out that it was rumored that the second lady of the Marquis of Anguo loved Mu Luo Gongzi, which was true.
After school today, Du Ruo refused the request to go back to the palace with his eldest brother and Jiang Jingshu, and only said that he was going to the appointment. Jiang Jingshu guessed seven or eight points in her heart, but she just lowered her eyebrows and smiled.
Over there, Du Ruo came to the alley not far from Muzhuang School, and under a locust tree, he saw Jiang Xun who was already waiting.
"I'm here, I'm sorry Brother Jiang, I've kept you waiting." Du Ruo was radiant and authentic.
Jiang Xun just bowed, respectful and detached, "The princess said that she has something to say about the third sister, what is the matter?" ”
Feeling his estrangement, Du Ruo was unhappy for a moment, but quickly hid his emotions, "Teng Yu, the son of Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, and Han Wangye are checking the Anguo Marquis Mansion, you are not safe in the Anguo Marquis Mansion, and Jingshu is also very worried about your safety. ”
"The princess laughed, why am I not safe?" Jiang Xun said casually, but a hint of nervousness flashed in his eyes.
Du Ruo looked at him seriously, "Big brother told me." Perhaps, I should change my words and call you - Brother Ji? The son of the former Taiwei - Ji Xun. ”
Jiang Xun's face changed in an instant.
In order to appease him, Du Ruo said softly: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, there will be no fourth person except for Big Brother, me, and Jingshu to know about this matter, but the partisan dispute between the DPRK and China has always been swords, tyrannical and ruthless, for the sake of interests, those people will do anything...... Why don't Brother Jiang find another way? ”
Listening to Du Ruo's words, Jiang Xun didn't make a sound, lowered his head, his thick eyelashes cast layers of shadows on his eyes, and the figure of the man under the locust tree looked more and more lonely.