"It's still the young lady who is willing to think about the eldest young master." Seeing that she insisted as always that Ye Chengxuan's wife should be chosen by himself, Ping Qian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Who called him my big brother!" Jiang Shu's eyes narrowed and said, "I don't think about him, who else should I think about?" ”

"What Miss said is," Ping Qian nodded in agreement, "The slave is really envious of Miss, having a brother who can make you willing to treat sincerely." ”

Jiang Shu didn't notice that this girl was particularly concerned about her eldest brother's marriage, and when she said this, she suddenly thought that she was sold to Yefu as a maid when she was five years old, and there was no one by her side, so she was afraid that she would be sad, so she hurriedly said: "Actually, you can also treat my eldest brother as your brother, and think about him like me." ”

"This is different," Ping Qian's whole heart was tied to Ye Chengxuan's body, where was he willing to have a brother and sister relationship with him, and quickly shook his head and said, "Blood is thicker than water, and nothing can be changed." ”

It's just that although this is an excuse, I can't help but feel a little sad when I say it.

Since blood is thicker than water, why did her father sell her to Yazi back then?

Is the family too poor to support and want to give her a way to live, or is she disgusted that she is a girl who can't continue the incense for the family, and is unwilling to ask for her?

"That being said, but ......"

Jiang Shu looked at her as a little lonely, and wanted to persuade her, but she interrupted softly: "Miss, it's not too early, the slave maid went to the kitchen to get food for Miss." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Shu to say anything more, he quickly turned around and strode outside.

Jiang Shu stood in place, looking at her back as she walked away quickly, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

This girl, her life experience is really pitiful, at the age of seventeen flowers, she should have stayed by her father's side and waited for her to get married, but she had no relatives and no reason, she was helpless, she didn't know who she was, and she could only be a maid with others.

I don't know why her parents are so ruthless, a good daughter is willing to sell it.

In addition, a few days ago in Fenglin Academy, Mr. Zhang Lanqiao, who taught swordsmanship, said that she looked like one of his old friends, and specially came to their Ye Mansion to ask Mama Li beside the old lady about her past, and I don't know if there will be any relationship between them.

On the eve of the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, when Zhu Xuanrao came to their Ye Mansion, she said that Mr. Zhang had left the capital for something, and I hope he will come back and come back sooner......

Leaning on the pillars and standing in the cloister outside the door, Jiang Shu looked at the mottled flower shadows under the moonlight and was silent for a long time, until Ping Qian came back from taking food, he suppressed his heavy mood and turned around and went back to the room.

The next morning, she had breakfast under the apricot tree in the courtyard with Ye Chiwan, who came early in the morning, and was about to go out to greet Fang Suyi and Shen You'an, but Ping Qian led a female musician to come from outside, saying that today the two of them were invited by Feng Xuanzhi from the Prince's Mansion to help her rehearse the dance of neon clothes and feathers, and they couldn't come again.

Jiang Shu couldn't ask for this, and after the female musician who passed the message left, he wanted to go back to the room to get his purse, and took this opportunity to go out to see Lang Mo, but was pulled by Ye Chi.

When Jiang Shu turned around, she looked at her with a smile and said, "Fourth sister, do you remember what you promised me on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival?" ”

"Hmm...... Of course I remember," Jiang Shu thought about it and said with a light smile, "Isn't it just to go to the Hunan restaurant outside Zhengyang Gate to eat spicy pot, and then go to the Qinghui class in Zhengxifang to watch a Xiaosheng named Boss Lin perform "The Soul of Resurrection", and after watching the play, go to the nearby Liubiju to buy cans of pickles and bring them back?" If you have time another day, I will definitely accompany you! ”