Chapter 95

After being stunned for a long time, Jiang Shu'er lowered her eyes, full of guilt, "Obviously, I have survived once, but I am not as good as my brother, and my brother who is tired of everything is worried about ......"

Jiang Qingchen smiled lightly, "It's not Shu'er's fault, it's just my brother's responsibility." ā€

"Seventh brother......" Shu'er pursed her mouth.

The more he said that, the more uncomfortable she became.

Think about yourself, after living two lifetimes, you still can't change the impulsive and arrogant bad habits of your previous life.

In this way, how can we talk about revenge?

"Seventh brother, it won't be in the future." Jiang Shu'er looked at him and said seriously: "I will definitely remember the lesson, be calm and self-contained in the future!" ā€

"Brother believes in Shu'er, after all, you are my sister!"

Jiang Qingchen said proudly, causing Shu'er to sneer.

My brother is still the same brother, but she is no longer the same person.

Later, Changle came back from the palace, and it was Jiang Wuye who personally picked her up.

The past few days of hard work in the palace are indeed very tiring, and Jiang Wuye is very distressed.

"Tell me about you, you have to show up whenever there is something in the palace, and you don't care about your body at all."

"My sister-in-law is sick and weak, and the princess still can't hold her head, who cares if I don't worry?"

"Hmph, fortunately, you are not the long-term mother of the Guogong Mansion, otherwise it depends on how you worry about it."

Changle raised his eyebrows, "You also said that it was fortunate that it wasn't." ā€

Jiang Wuye was helpless, and rubbed her sore shoulders and waist with his hands.

was about to say something more, but he heard the maid report that Xiuchen was coming.

"Come here at this time, I'm afraid something is going on!" Changle muttered, thinking of Shu'er.

The two sat upright, and after a while, Jiang Xiuchen came in and asked for peace.

"But what happened to Shu'er?" Changle asked lightly, and flicked the floating leaves in the tea.

Jiang Wuye disagreed, "Eh, how can our Shu'er be what you say." ā€

Changle glanced at him, "You don't know, what did your daughter tell me." ā€

When Jiang Xiuchen heard this, he hurriedly said: "Mother, I'm afraid those words were not said by Shu'er." ā€

"Huh? Why, who instigated her? ā€

"I—I had a dispute with my seventh brother today, and he ......"

"He taught Shu'er these words?"

"I don't know how the seventh brother could think like that, mother, did something happen?"

Jiang Wuye didn't know why, "What did you say, you said it and I will listen to it." ā€

Jiang Xiuchen told the matter again, Changle was silent on the side, Jiang Wuye touched his chin, and didn't say anything, his eyes were inexplicable.

In the end, Changle let her go back to rest, and only the couple were left in the room.

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"Hmph, my own son knows it well, don't say you don't count it in your heart."

Changle glanced at him with disdain.

Jiang Wuye smiled, and took her in his arms in the past, "It's not a bad thing, isn't it, there is enough vigilance and planning to achieve great things, these two little ancestors of our family are very good." ā€

"They don't know what's important, and neither do you? If this word gets out, how can you let me explain it to the imperial brother? ā€

"But you don't think it's wrong, otherwise you would have let her go home first."

Changle didn't admit it, "I asked her to go back to the house because I wanted to lock her up in the house." ā€

"Yes, yes, you can do whatever you say, let's rest early! You haven't been in the house for the past few days, and the bedding is cold, and your husband is almost freezing......"

Jiang Wuye picked up the person in his arms and walked impatiently towards the inner room.

Outside the night is deep and snowy, and the indoor spring light is infinite, and the warm fragrance hits people.

The next day, the couple lazily waited in the flower hall for Jiang Xiuchen and a few people to come over for dinner.

Seeing Changle, whose face was still good, Shu'er also breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that she was not angry with her, so it was fine.

"Mother......" She sat beside her obediently and took the initiative to hand her chopsticks, which was quite flattering.

Changle stiffened his face, but he didn't show much on his funny face, and he ate silently.

She didn't ask much about Jiang Shu'er, who peeked at her from time to time.

After stopping the chopsticks, she ordered Jiang Xiuchen to take her back to the room, and Jiang Qingchen was left behind.

In the banquet room, Jiang Qingchen swallowed his saliva and stared at Changle, "Mother, do you have any orders?" ā€

As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Jiang Wuye on the other side, who saw this, slowly turned around, and lowered his head to eat tea.

The corners of Jiang Qingchen's eyes twitched.

Changle laughed and snorted, "What's the matter, can't you stay and talk to me as a mother?" ā€

"Okay, okay, what are you talking about, mother, how dare my son say no?"

"Oh? Is that true, but I've heard that you're thinking about it in a set. ā€

"Don't dare, in front of my mother, any thoughts are empty."

Qingchen sneered, his eyes fixed on the whip wrapped around her waist.

If the whip was swung away, he would probably only have five steps to run.

"Okay, I'm not going to beat around the bush with you, are those words in your heart, why do you say that?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qingchen was upright and said, "It is indeed what my son thinks, as for why I say this, because what my son has seen and heard is like this." ā€

"Bastard, can you speculate and judge the royal family?"

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly, so why speculate?"

"Qingchen," Changle narrowed his eyes, "Mother knows, you have always had an idea, but you should know what to do and what not to do." ā€

"The things that can be involved in the heavenly family have never been simple, you are still young and easy to be impulsive, these words will be used as a warning, remember clearly!"

Jiang Qingchen's face remained unchanged, and his slightly drooping eyes were firm!

"No matter what the royal family is, don't get involved, remember who you are, and think twice!"

Changle's words fell, Jiang Qingchen raised his eyes suddenly, and said in astonishment: "Mother, you ......"

"You and your father have a virtue, and if you think it is right, you will not listen to the persuasion of others, and your mother has only one request for you."

"Peace!"

Jiang Qingchen gritted his teeth and raised his hand to bow, "My son must keep it in mind!" ā€

Changle nodded, glanced at Jiang Wuye, who turned around at some point, and smiled at each other.

The children are older, and it seems that it is time for them to let go and let them go on their own.

After Qingchen left, Jiang Wuye sighed secretly, "You just let him do it, what if you really get into trouble?" ā€

Changle glanced at him, "It's like it's not your idea." ā€

Jiang Wuye smiled awkwardly.

"The Heavenly Family has not been peaceful recently, I can feel that there is a pair of big hands manipulating, and it may even be possible to subvert it, at this time, as a close minister of the Son of Heaven, the Jiang family is the first to bear the brunt."

Changle's eyes flickered, and his eyes were worried.

Jiang Wuye rubbed the tea bowl, and after a while, he said: "Even the juniors have noticed it, and it is even more impossible for others not to know, but they don't know what kind of existence the other party is." ā€

"No matter what the other party is, you and I will do our best!" Changle closed his eyes and opened them again, a cold light appeared, "If you want to stir up the wind and clouds, how can you not stretch out your hand!" ā€