Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Drama of Returning to the Door
"Then you should also know that a woman's family can't accept men's things casually." She took the handkerchief handed by Zhiqiu, wiped the corners of her mouth, and grimaced at him: "Especially a man who will definitely repay him." ”
Jiang Diya chuckled: "It seems that I am really full of evil, and even Princess Yu knows about it." He laughed self-deprecatingly, but he didn't even feel his powerlessness, but seemed to enjoy such treatment.
"Each other, each other." Hanamichi Xue glanced at the backyard of the palace and returned to him.
"Are you really over the wall?" Jiang Diya saw through her mind at a glance.
"You know this, you're roundworms?" Hanamichi Xue retracted her eyes and looked at him, what the hell is this person doing, it doesn't look like he happened to be passing by to make soy sauce.
"Just passing by, I just saw it." Jiang Diya's explanation is really casual, and it will be fake as soon as you hear it.
"Well, fools are easy to deceive anyway." Hua Daoxue didn't bother to understand, anyway, she was poor and white, and the idea of beating her was to do a loss-making business, and a corrupt official like Jiang Diya should know better than anyone else.
"Why bother to climb over the wall, I will accompany you to enter through the main gate in the light." Jiang Diya smiled evilly, he has always been at odds with Hua Minghao, the two of them restrained each other in the court, if he returned to the door with Hua Daoxue, Hua Minghao's face would definitely look good.
King's Landing's face may be even more exciting.
"I'm going back and forth, aren't you afraid that you will have another infamous one?" Hanamichi Xue asked as she walked over to the hanging guard and stepped on his arm, breaking her arm alive.
Damn, dare to covet the beauty of the old lady, and if she dies, she will whip the corpse.
"Tut-tut, your girl's family is more vicious than me, and she doesn't even let go of a corpse." Jiang Diya was completely shocked.
"Die so fast, it's cheaper for him." Hua Daoxue wiped the embroidered shoes on her feet with the handkerchief she had just inserted, raised her head and asked Jiang Diya: "Are you really going in with me?" ”
Jiang Diya nodded: "Anyway, it's already notorious, and it doesn't matter if there is more." ”
"You're bored?" Hanamichi raised an eyebrow.
"Idle is idle anyway."
Hua Daoxue clapped her palms, threw away the dirty silk scarf in her hand, and smiled: "Okay, it just so happens that I need help, so you can send the Buddha to heaven and help me to the end." ”
Jiang Diya looked at her row of big white teeth, and then looked at the charming light that flashed in her big watery eyes, and her heart burned with a hint of badness.
Sure enough, when Hanamichi Yuki brought him to the carriage and opened the back door, his feelings were even stronger...
"Here are my eight large boxes of dowry, which were originally moved by those two guards, and now they have been killed by you, so this work is yours."
Jiang Diya hooked her lips and smiled, and he saved her from a lot of trouble.
"How can a dignified-looking person do such heavy work." Jiang Diya looked at Hua Daoxue with his hands on his chest, his narrow eyes flashed with bright luster, and a plausible smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Isn't there another item in Jiang Xiangye's notoriety that says it doesn't count?" Hanamichi Xue glanced at the eight big boxes, which were full of stones, heavy and big, and she would never want to do it.
If there is a strong man, he will be arrested, no matter who he is.
Jiang Diya helped his forehead, he just seemed to have agreed to help, but he didn't expect this busyness to make him so embarrassed.
In his eyes, it is easier to kill people and set fires than this, and he didn't even bring his entourage today.
Jiang Diya raised her head and looked at Hua Daoxue with a mocking face, displeased, how could she let a little woman look down on her.
"Okay, just move." Jiang Diya rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and sturdy arms, and Hua Daoxue saw a string of phoenix-eyed Bodhi on his right hand.
The box is big and heavy, and ordinary big men may not be able to afford to move it, but Jiang Diya can resist it as soon as he grits his teeth, and after adjustment, he can still elegantly hold the box and ask Hua Daoxue: "Where to move?" ”
Hanamichi Xue looked at the environment outside Xiangguo's mansion and said, "Just put it in front of the door." ”
Jiang Diya breathed a sigh of relief, it was equivalent to just moving the box down, and there was no need to sweat profusely.