"You sent it yourself," he squinted his eyes slightly, and immediately leaned over the voice, fragrant and soft, it was really wonderful, remembering that in the previous life, in order to escape from herself, a woman married an old man as a concubine, and the anger in his heart instantly burned his reason, and gnawed at her with a ruthless intention.

The woman whimpered helplessly, her thin arms and legs could not shake him in the slightest, warm tears slipped into her mouth, the bitter taste mixed with the fishy smell of rust, and finally let him gasp and let her go.

"Ran Jia, I warn you, since you should get married, you are not allowed to use your brains again. Otherwise, if I fight for this little life, I will also mess up your good deeds. He said it through gritted teeth.

Ran Jia felt cold all over her body, this man was really as scoundrel as before, so that people couldn't be happy.

Through her eyelashes wet with tears, the man's face was more gloomy and indifferent than before, usually his face had a very lackluster expression, always with a wooden expression, even if everyone knew her thoughts, Ran Jia had never seen him smile.

A person who is stingy with even a smile, and his eyes are always full of Wubo Gutan, Ran Jia can't believe that he really has deep feelings for her, at least it won't be what others think, probably it's a man's inferior nature. After all, she knows how good she looks, and he is the most face-saving person in the Hou Mansion except for the master, so he thinks that only people like her are worthy of him, right?

She was just a thing that he couldn't miss for a while, and now she couldn't escape, so he finally couldn't bear to tear off his mask, revealing his domineering and cold character.

She habitually lowered her eyelids to cover the emotions in her eyes, even if the person in front of her couldn't see it, she whispered: "Captain Ying, don't worry, since I should come down, then I won't have other thoughts." A gentleman is hard to follow, and although I am a woman, I am not a person who likes to speak. ”

Ying Jian was stunned, the strength in his hand loosened slightly, and the woman in his arms immediately stood up and took a few steps back guardedly.

He tensed his jaw, looked for the window with the sun, and said lightly: "Okay, I believe you." You go back and wait for marriage with peace of mind, the courtyard outside the house is already being cleaned up, and ten days later will be the day when you and I get married. ”

Ten days is too rushed, and there are a lot of girls and boys in the house who are married, which one of them is not carried out unhurriedly according to the process? If you don't have two years a year, it will take three or five months. She pursed her lips and answered softly, and put the fruit bowl on the table beside him, deliberately knocking it out when she placed it, "Madame asked me to bring strawberries and oranges to the chief of the guard, the strawberries are washed, and I have cut the oranges into petals." Then I'll go back first. ”

Without waiting for him to answer, she took the basket on the table and left.

Ying Jian held his mind, his eyes seemed to follow the sound with a feeling, and he really didn't look like a blind person. He reached into the plate with his hand accurately, and after a burst of warmth in his hand, he picked up a strawberry and played with it in his hand.

The strawberry is removed, he put it in his mouth, squinting slightly, she has always done things carefully, no one knows better than him that this woman's obedient and beautiful appearance is a cold and hard heart to climb the power.

In the previous life, she also superficially submitted to the arrangements of her masters, although he was temporarily blind and invisible, and was very frustrated, when he heard the news, he carefully arranged the suitability of marriage one by one with all his heart and ecstasy, and wanted to give her a wedding that everyone would envy.

But she was found lying in a nap with an official who was more than half a hundred years old in the court on Hou Ye's birthday. That night she could not wait to follow the old man away, and when he heard the news, his heart was bleeding, and in four or five years he could be fed a dog, and she resisted marrying him in such an ugly way.

His eyes were originally cultivated for a year or two, but he was so angry that he couldn't barely see it until the third year. He stumbled and groped his way to the official's house, only to hear that she had died of a violent illness.

All the anger and hatred were blocked in his throat at this moment, and there was nowhere to vent in his eyes, and he asked in a hoarse voice.

The man's body trembled, and he stumbled and said: "Aunt Ran, she couldn't bear to be lonely and messed with a groom, and was caught by the lord and the lady on the spot, and the masters were very angry, so they directly killed Aunt Ran." ”

Ying Jian didn't want to believe it, but he caught several subordinates, and got the same answer, everyone is gone, what's the point of pursuing it further? When he went home, he got drunk, and when he woke up, he actively cooperated with the doctor to heal his eyes and continued to work for Hou Ye.

Later, the prince supported by the Hou Ye succeeded to the throne and became the new emperor, and the rest of the factions were completely cleaned up, and he personally went to the official's house to kill the couple who were not right-minded. Later, he said goodbye to the Hou Ye and wandered around with a sword and wine, he had seen so many people and things, his heart had always been lonely, he only envied others, but he did not have the urge to marry a wife again.

Unexpectedly, when he was supposed to go to Huangquan, he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, and he actually returned to twenty years ago, and everything in the vicissitudes of life recovered with the appearance of Ran Jia. In fact, he couldn't remember what she was beautiful back then, and he once thought that the attachment of youth was just ruthlessly abandoned, but when the delicate person approached him, the uncontrollable agitation engraved into the bone marrow surged.

She is a catastrophe that he has never been able to cross in his life.

This time, even if he didn't spoil her as much as he did in his previous life, he would no longer allow her to leave his side!

Ying Jian stuffed a strawberry into his mouth again, the fruit was juicy and sweet, but it was not as good as half of hers.

He sighed slightly, he was a big man, and he couldn't help but be a little out of love in love.

Leaving Ying Key's house, Ran Jia almost trotted all the way back to the main courtyard with a basket, she leaned against the wall and gasped for a while before reporting to her master.

"Ran Qi, you take the key to the warehouse to pick out some brightly colored cloth for Ran Jia, especially remember to add bright red brocade. She and Ying Key's wedding date should be very close, I am afraid that she will not have time to embroider too delicate wedding dresses, so she can only rely on some satin flowers to make up for it. Mrs. Qin Hou took out a bunch of keys from her sleeve pocket, handed them to the big girl behind her, and said with a smile: "Time is in a hurry, but we can't lack too many things that should be there, and the people in the province laugh at my mistreatment of you as a master." ”

Ran Jia hurriedly knelt on the ground and thanked him properly.

"Get up, you are used to being calm, as long as you two live a good life, it will be the greatest thank you to me and my master."

She walked back to her house with several pieces of cloth in a yard of girls and little maids in the envious and jealous eyes, put the cloth away, Ran Jia sat on the bed, hugged herself tightly and buried her head in her lap.

Before she persuaded herself to accept this marriage from many aspects, she could see that the key had changed greatly, and her reluctant heart immediately shrank back. It's not that she dislikes him for not being able to see it, but she's afraid of his Meng Lang and tearing cheek-rending cynicism.

Ran Jia has always been self-aware, except that she is too eye-catching, there is nothing special about her. Now that he can't see it, he should know better than she that he's just an ordinary woman. When Shaohua passes, who can have too much like and dislike for the old lady with pleats all over the place?

"The master has rewarded so much cloth? Have you figured out what to do? Has the date been set? Do you need my help? Ran Yu, who had just returned from work, pushed the door in, saw the shining cloth illuminated by the sunlight outside the window, and asked with joy.

Ran Jia restrained all her emotions and replied one by one with a chuckle: "It should be ten days later, the time is too tight, only enough for me to make two wedding clothes, and the rest will be added slowly in the future." Anyway, there are no old people on either of us, so we don't need to be too particular. ”

"Is it in such a hurry?" Ran Yu was a little surprised, she washed her hands and wiped them clean before carefully stroking the cloth, and sighed wistfully: "That's right, the chief of the guard should have been thinking about you for so long, but he was not in a hurry to marry you and enter the door?" It's just that when you get married, I won't have anyone to say what is in my heart. I don't know who lives in this house, and if it's a broken mouth and a lot of thoughts, I'll have to worry about it for the rest of my life. ”

Ran Jia tugged at the corners of her lips, as long as people live their lives, where can everything go well?

She comforted Ran Yu and said: "You don't have to worry too much, our master is good, and Mama is also a powerful person, where will those people be allowed to come to the yard to make trouble?" And after a year or two, you will also be married to others. ”

Ran Yu's face was powdery, and she snorted in shame, "Sure enough, I want to be a bride, and I have to make fun of anyone when I see it." If you really think about me, why don't you wait for you to marry and live in a new home, and help my sisters and me to inquire if there are marriageable men in the neighborhood, how about I move in with you? ”

"It's good, I just don't know if the master is reluctant to let go," Ran Jia was in a slightly better mood when she was troubled, so she pulled out the sewing basket, sat on the bed with Ran Yu and pulled out the red brocade and cut it first.

Ran Yu paused, "Actually, I'm used to staying in the house, no matter if I have a little steward or a steward in the future, as long as I have a good character and am willing to make progress, and I like me, I will be content." We are slaves, we really can't ask for too much. ”

"Yes, the master is not a harsh person."

"Uh-huh!"

The two of them are used to needlework, how to cut, size and geometry, they are more eye-catching than tailors, but after half an hour's effort, Ran Jia has already cut the wedding clothes of herself and Ying Key, and she also has the preliminary appearance of the clothes in her mind.

The next day, the chief housekeeper of the Hou Mansion personally came to tell Ran Jia about the wedding held nine days later, and also brought a lot of rewards from the Hou Lord, which aroused the ambiguity and envy of the subordinates inside and outside the courtyard.

They didn't despise Ran Jia because the wedding was too rushed, and like Ran Yu, they felt that they couldn't wait for the head of the guard, after all, wave after wave of rewards entered Ran Jia's house like flowing water, where did this look like being neglected?