Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Father

Jiang Yan continued to be expressionless.

In fact, they don't know that she likes animals very much, and the plush is the cutest, and when Long Qi is a pair of ignorant eyes staring at you intently, her heart is about to be softened.

It's a pity that the rabbit was killed by the prince of Li, and the way children express their feelings is always too annoying, and they don't care about the consequences.

So this rabbit must be raised well, and it can't be killed by others casually.

Sang Nianyu stood at the door squirming and didn't go in or out, her cheeks bulging with sorrow.

"She, she's my sister." At the end, he was unwilling to say fiercely, "How do you know!" ”

She left in a moment, just to ask how these people knew so well.

"Master Meng has lost his wife for more than three years, and he will marry a new Jiao in another month, so why are you suffering now." Jiang Yanlin didn't answer the question, but talked about the man just now, who was also the brother-in-law of the person in front of him.

"Isn't it ridiculous that you are proud of your deep affection, and now that you are deeply rooted in love, you are going to marry Xuxian!" The coquettish face should touch the wound and twist slightly, and there is a bit of resentment in the eyes.

"Presumptuous, don't be wolf-hearted, if it weren't for His Highness's not to pursue it, you would still be safe here." Yingchun stepped forward and raised his eyebrows coldly, consciously lying between the two.

Jiang Yanlin ignored the crumbling princess who would be said, and said calmly, "Isn't it deep in the eyes of the world, even if the eldest prince Meng married a sick princess, he was kind enough to offer it for a year." It was the woman's life that was thin, and the eldest prince Meng also kept the festival for him for three years, so gentle and affectionate appearance is the Langjun who the woman in the boudoir wants to marry in her dreams. ”

Word by word, Jiang Yanlin couldn't help but laugh out loud first.

"Dream lover? I really lost my conscience, what a look my sister was when she left, sick and sick! You noble ladies don't go out of the door..."

"It's that we, the noble ladies of the high door who don't go out of the door, will kill a budding delicate flower in less than a year.

When I first saw her, the laughter of her silver bell plate was sprinkled all over Qi'an Mountain, and a red nine-turn fluorescent fairy skirt flew towards me like a ball of fire.

I asked her if all the women of Nassan liked to wear such gaudy clothes on their horses

She said no, the women of Nasan are optimistic and decisive, witty and brave, and their clothes are always simple and neat. Only, he likes it.

Hehe, the shyness on that face is very similar to your current posture!

Sure enough, only more stupid, not the stupidest. ”

"You are talking nonsense, my sister is just deceived by a traitor and does not know people clearly, I won't, I will avenge her."

Speaking of this, the little pink fist is raised like a demonstration.

"I'll make them pay!"

Sang Nianyu was obviously angry, her delicate voice became sharper, and the person who heard it frowned slightly.

"Then there you go!" Jiang Yanlin got up and prepared to leave.

Forehead.

Sang Nianyu suddenly had round eyes like a fish starved of water, and his mouth opened slightly into an O-shape.

Shouldn't you pretend to stop it after talking for a long time? Wouldn't I be embarrassed.

It's a pity that the princess, who has always been high, doesn't understand the indifference in the eyes of the other party, but she has a few sides, who will be with you.

"Wait, and then?" Sang Nianyu stopped a few people who were about to walk to the door, and they were a little uncomfortable to be looked at by a few pairs of big eyes.

I just want to know what happened later, isn't it cowardice.

The daughter of the Nassan family will never back down.

"And then she died!" Jiang Yanlin's eyes were far away, and she said leisurely, and said in more detail, "I have also seen her once, her eyes are blank, her face is haggard, her forehead bone is protruding, the corners of her mouth are drooping, and her hands are as thin as wood, in short, she is ugly." ”

"How come..."Sang Nianyu muttered to herself, covering her mouth and crying, they only found out after her sister was buried, and they didn't come to see her for the last time, she was still trapped at home, it turned out that her father was right, Xuanyu is not a good place, and the Meng family has no good people.

"Why not, the county lord is kind, but let you understand that the princess of Dongli back then was mixed up like that in the main room. Do you think that you can still prevent the Meng family from getting married like this, and when the time comes, you will have a concubine, and you will not be able to live for a year. ”

Qin Miaomiao, who shrunk into the corner, finally found her value, these words are not easy for the county lord to say, so she will draw an opening to explain the benefits and disadvantages clearly, and she should be reasonable.

Jiang Yanlin led a group of maids into the carriage, and the street was full of shouting and selling without any mess and bloodstains.

Qin Miaomiao directly stepped forward and hugged Sang Nianyu, who was still in a daze, into the carriage, and if she met it, she would save it to the end!

She really knows that this person has not lived for a year, and in the previous life, this matter was still in a uproar, and he was also a ruthless person, the noble concubine of Mengfu Yumei, lost two sons in a row within half a year, and was emotionally disturbed, a handful of poison poisoned Mengfu Manmen, and no one was spared from the old man to the nine-month-old baby...

Along the way, the wind and waves were calm and did not meet those who were not long-sighted, and the carriage also drove smoothly to the front gate of Jiang's mansion.

The county lord of the Jiang family, noble and unparalleled, can not kneel at the top, and do not have to bow down to enjoy the kiss, even the entry and exit should be greeted at the main gate regardless of whether it is important or not, this is the glory given by the emperor and the honor given by the Jiang family.

The porter's Yijing quickly set up the stool, and Jiang Yanlin slowly got out of the car with Qingzhi's hand. Looking up at the word Jiang Fu written by the first emperor, I felt a slight resistance for the first time. It is really possible that the abundant wealth of the sky is the water moon pure flower, and this only pure land also has intrigues.

"County Lord, what's wrong?" Bai Lu's eyes were full of puzzlement, it was not the first time to enter the palace, the first time he returned to the house, the master's expression was so heavy, so unhappy.

Let's go! Nothing.

She is the Jiang family.

Jiang Yanlin sorted out her emotions and moved lightly, only a few small steps, her back was also quite straight, her chin was slightly closed, and she looked ahead, and she walked with thousands of manners at every step, not falling into the prestige of the Jiang family's county lord.

Until one day, the blue embroidered ink bamboo clothes and feet came into view, and Jiang Yanlin's face suddenly raised a big smile.

This smile is like a spring blossom, and the famous flowers and green grass on both sides of the road are eclipsed, and they all become companions. "Father!"

Jiang Dehui immediately turned around when he heard the voice, and saw his delicate and soft daughter's eyes full of admiration, smiling brightly like spring with a little face.

The man in front of him had black hair tied in a cyan jade crown that matched his clothes, and a bookish green robe made the man's momentum a little more gentle, and he was tied with a dark blue auspicious cloud brocade belt around his waist, and a white jade exquisite waist was hung on it.

Su Su is like the wind under the pine, high and slow.

When the maid around her was amazing, Jiang Yanlin was full of pride, this was her father. With just one mouth, she was about to cover her face

"Girl, do you miss your father?" Jiang Dehui couldn't start looking at the delicate headdress, so he patted it on the shoulder and grinned.