Sleepless nights.

On the second day, Jiang Jin extinguished the charcoal fire and went out early.

In the early morning, the Jiang Mansion was not as clean as before, and the servants were busy with their heads bowed, but it seemed that the mansion was particularly lively.

Because Mrs. was going to Cheng'an Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, everyone had to prepare in advance, just in case, so they just glanced at Jiang Jin, who left early.

And then I thought to myself,

Ah, Young Master Jin went to play cards again.

And at this time, in the other corner of Jiangfu,

When Mrs. Jiang Wei, who was dressing up in the room, heard the news, the corners of her mouth rose sharply.

Yesterday I said I wanted to study, and today I went to play cards.

Hmph, it's not as good as her Brother Ling!

She glanced back at the sleeping man on the bed, then smiled at the row of jewelry on the table, twisted a magpie hairpin and handed it to Pink.

This hairpin was given to her by the old lady when she gave birth to Brother Ling.

On this day of joy, you must wear it!

Peach took it respectfully, pinching the end of her fingertips and inserting it carefully, for fear of pulling her hair and scolding her again.

She withdrew her hand and inadvertently rubbed the scar on her wrist.

As long as it is done today, she will not have to do this service anymore.

Seeing that Jiang Weishi was satisfied, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly bent down and stretched out his hand to help the person up.

Jiang Wei's family is also quite accustomed to rosé service.

This girl is comfortable to use less words, if she really lets people out, she is reluctant.

Thinking of this, there was something unpleasant in my heart, and the hand holding the pink arm couldn't help but feel heavier.

When he walked to the door, he saw Jiang Lin who was already standing.

She stood there lightly and elegantly, like a translucent butterfly, as if the wind could float away with her.

She snorted dissatisfiedly, suppressed the corners of her mouth in disgust, and put the style of the housewife firmly and uprightly.

It's not that she doesn't have the capacity to tolerate people, it's that the Jiang Lin clan is too much.

always pretending to be weak to attract bees and butterflies, and his bastard son is not easy to manage, and even the reputation of Jiang Mansion has been ruined!

Let the master not even care about his own home, and care about other people's wives and children all day long.

took time, spent energy, and gave the entire West Cross Courtyard out!

The mother-in-law also compared Jiang Lin's with her in everything.

When you think about it, it's a stomach.

Do you want to go back to the Lord's house to enjoy happiness?

No way!

Jiang Wei's eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

As if he noticed it, Jiang Lin turned around and saluted, and shouted respectfully and humbly, "Sister-in-law, morning." ”

Jiang Weishi barely answered, his fingertips digging into the flesh of the pink palm, and holding back the words that were about to stab.

Soon, she would not be able to see the unfortunate man.

"Let's go."

She didn't bother to give Jiang Lin another look, so she skipped her directly and got into the carriage with a pink pick.

Jiang Lin's mood did not fluctuate much, she lowered her eyes, pinched the handkerchief, and climbed into the carriage very carefully.

The space inside the carriage was not large, barely enough to seat two people.

Therefore, Jiang Lin's tense all the way, not daring to let go of his strength, for fear that because of the bumps in the mountain road, he would collide with Jiang Wei's family again and make her complain.

Speechless all the way.

The Cheng'an Temple they are going to today is built on a hill in the north of the city.

It takes about an hour to get from Jiangfu, but if you live in the north of the city or go to the market, it will only take a quarter of an hour or two to go up the mountain.

Presumably, Brother Jin has already reached the foot of the mountain at this time.

Thinking of Brother Jin's words this morning, Jiang Lin's palms began to sweat.

By the time the carriage from Jiangfu arrived at Cheng'an Temple, it was already dawn.

There was an endless stream of pilgrims, but their group was not eye-catching.

Jiang Lin was the first to get out of the car, her face was pale and miserable, her waist shook slightly, and she moved her stiff back quietly.

Jiang Weishi looked at her like this, and his face straightened directly.

In the temple capital, who is this virtue to seduce?

"Sister-in-law looks good today."

Jiang Weishi relieved himself, and his chin raised "um", "I am naturally happy when the master goes home." ”

But in her heart, she was slandering.

Since this widow came, the number of times the lord came home has decreased, and today she praises her for her good looks, is it saying that she can't keep the lord on weekdays?

It's rare for the old man to stay overnight, is he mocking her?

Jiang Lin didn't know that Jiang Wei's mind was wrong.

She just wanted to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, so the corners of her mouth also smiled, "Yuan Ze may be promoted if he does well on this errand, congratulations to my younger brother and sister first." ”

Jiang Wei's family was even happier when he said this, and the anger in his heart also disappeared a little.

Her husband is really powerful.

The two of them walked in without a ride, and when they entered it, they began to pray for their respective sons.

After the three main halls are finished, the two people will be separated.

Jiang Lin turned around and went to the Wenshu Palace, but Jiang Wei walked to the backyard, and Tao Hong walked over.

"Ma'am, you're all set."

Jiang Wei nodded, she really wanted to laugh, if it wasn't for the Buddhist holy place, she would definitely set up a banquet here.

Little slut, try the gifts specially prepared for you, and save your waste son and my son from stealing fame.

After the peach salute, he hurriedly walked towards the Manjushri Palace, and happened to meet the Jiang Lin clan who had just come out.

"Pink?"

Jiang Lin was a little stunned.

Pink doesn't seem to be there just now.

"Madame is donating incense in the backyard, please go over and rest for a while before returning."

Jiang Lin was a little puzzled, every time he came in the past, Jiang Wei's family would donate in the lobby, why did he keep a low profile and go to the backyard this time.

Is it for the promotion of men?

But before going out, Brother Jin told him to be careful.

also told her that she didn't have to worry about it, everything was arranged.

"I still want to go to a few more halls, you go back to Madame first, I'll wait at the door."

Peach was still expressionless, as if she was the one who was the master, "It's freezing this day, your body is already weak, and Madame is also worried about you." ”

She stepped forward directly and clamped Jiang Lin's arm as if threatening, "Young Master Jin is also sick now, if you are sick, who will take care of him?" ”

Jiang Lin was in pain, but it was not good to say much.

This peach is Jiang Wei's henchman, and she is the big girl in charge of affairs in Jiang Mansion, if she offends her, I am afraid that the future will be even more difficult.

"Then I'll go."

Jiang Lin suddenly felt that the strength in his arm was weakening.

"This way, please."

She watched Peach's faster and faster steps, and the doubts in her heart became heavier, and by the time she realized that something was wrong, there was no one around.

"Where are you taking me?"

She trembled and was about to run, but she was directly grabbed by the hair and dragged back by Pink.

The disparity in strength made her powerless to resist, and she wanted to open her mouth to shout but was directly covered with a cloth.

Gradually, she felt weak, and her whole body was paralyzed in Peach's arms, and her waking consciousness could only come out through her frightened eyes.

Immediately afterward, he was dragged and thrown into a room.

There were two men in the room.

"Smack".

The door was shut, and she closed her eyes in despair.