"I won't be Jiang Huaice's wife, and naturally I won't be his concubine, if Jiang Shangshu is fine, let me go back to the house with my father."

Shen Zhiyi didn't want to waste her tongue talking to him about these things anymore, she had already made it clear that if he didn't understand, it was his business, and it had nothing to do with her.

"You don't want to marry Minghuai? I don't believe it. ”

Jiang Qingsong sat back in his chair and looked at Shen Zhiyi with a bit of arrogance, how could he believe that there were people in this world who were not moved by Minghuai.

The young general, power, status, wealth, he has it, but he has a cold temperament, so he isolates those girls who want to get to him, and now Shen Zhiyi said that she didn't want to marry Minghuai, he wouldn't believe it.

"Jiang Shangshu doesn't believe it, then I can't do it."

It was this kind of arrogant and rude eyes, just like when she first came to Shangshufu, she looked at her with disdain, thinking that she had climbed Jiang Huaice.

"Marquis Changping is very good, but not everyone wants to marry him, Jiang Shangshu is asking me here, you might as well ask Marquis Changping, who he wants."

Shen Zhiyi's eyes were cold, and he looked at Jiang Qingsong without losing momentum, the old man over there was the majesty of being immersed in officialdom for decades, plus he dealt with cases in the Criminal Department all year round, and he was somewhat contaminated with human life.

It looks really scary, but Shen Zhi has seen what kind of eyes the person who really came out of the sea of corpses and blood is it, it is a kind of abandonment of etiquette, righteousness and shame, and abandoning all primitive beast eyes.

In the previous life, when the rebels entered the city and slaughtered in the city, they were like this, burning, killing and looting all kinds of evil, if it weren't for the fact that she was Jiang Huaice's wife, she would still be useful to them, I am afraid that she would have been innocent and reduced to a plaything.

"Don't challenge my patience, what I'm talking to you is not to discuss, people like Minghuai, you can't climb, and you shouldn't climb."

"His future shouldn't be tied to people like you, Shen Zhiyi, do you want the entire Shen family to pay the price for your willful behavior?"

Hearing Jiang Qingsong threaten Shen Zhiyi with the entire Shen family, the girl chuckled and said: "Is Jiang Shangshu old and has bad ears, I have said many times, I don't want to marry Jiang Huaice, you have the leisure time to ask me, why don't you ask Jiang Huaice." ”

"Or is it that Jiang Huaice won't let Jiang Shangshu enter the gate of the Marquis of Changping Mansion at all, so Jiang Shangshu can only threaten me here?"

After saying it in one breath, Shen Zhiyi exhaled the breath that he was holding in his heart.

She explained to everyone that Jiang Huaize is very good, but no matter how good it is, she doesn't want to marry him, he has his life, she also has her new life, and now, only Sister A believes in her.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Where has Jiang Qingsong been threatened like this, her eyes looked at Shen Zhiyi with a little fierceness, and the girl was not afraid to arouse a light smile and said word by word: "Then please also ask Jiang Shangshu not to touch other people's bottom line." ”

Her bottom line is the Shen family, whoever dares to touch the Shen family is fighting for this life, and she will accompany her to the end.

"Master, no, it's not good, the young master broke in with a small flag of the Jiangbei Army."

Jiang Qingsong wanted to say something more, but he heard the housekeeper's panicked voice outside, he stood up suddenly, his temples protruded, the last time he asked his wife to go to the queen mother to cry, Jiang Huaize demolished the house once.

Now when I hear that he is bringing someone over, I feel a headache.

He walked over and opened the door, and a knife was placed across the butler's neck, Jiang Huaize saw Shen Zhiyi, the chill on his face relaxed, and said to Guo Lun: "Send Miss Shen Si home." ”

Guo Lun nodded in response, stepped forward and said respectfully to Shen Zhiyi: "Fourth Miss Shen, my subordinates will send you back to the house, and Shen Shilang is waiting for you outside the door." ”

"Jiang Huaice, this is Shangshu Mansion after all."

I can't tell what it feels like, I just feel that Jiang Huaice doesn't care about it for her, she is afraid that he will be punished, and when the idea of fear pops up in her heart, Shen Zhiyi is also shocked, and in the end, the words that come out become seemingly cold, but in fact caring.

"It's okay, I'm measured, you go back first."

After Shen Zhiyi's eyes lit up deeply, he finally followed Guo Lun out of here, she couldn't help staying here, and it would get in the way.

After the two figures disappeared, Jiang Huaize turned his head, looked at Jiang Qingsong with a sneer, and said, "Jiang Shangshu, I warned you not to interfere in my affairs again. ”

"Minghuai, I'm your grandfather."

Jiang Qingsong was troubled by his act of leading soldiers and drawing swords against each other, and he blamed him for listening to the instigation of his children in the family and abandoning Jiang Huaice, otherwise there would be no current scene.

"Grandfather? I, Jiang Huaice, have no relatives and no reason, I am alone, where did my grandfather come from, Jiang Qingsong, until now, you still can't see your identity clearly. ”

The housekeeper was kicked to the side by Jiang Huaice's feet, the man's fingertips crossed the knife face, his eyes were dark, and his emotions flashed: "Didn't Sanfang want to have a relationship with King Kang?" I also opened one eye and closed one eye. ”

"I've also said many times that the Jiang family has nothing to do with me Jiang Huaice, but you called her here, what kind of prestige do you want to set up?"

"That's the girl I hold in the palm of my hand and don't dare to move, what qualifications do you have to see her?"

Jiang Huaice didn't know what Jiang Qingsong said to Shen Zhiyi, if he knew, he was afraid that the knife in his hand would greet Jiang Qingsong.