Jiang Yuying frowned and looked at the maid, and said softly: "Jiang Yu, don't lie to me." Half a month, at most half a month, Jiang Mengming's marriage contract will be gone. A dilapidated family in the south of the Yangtze River is also worth grabbing like this, it's really embarrassing. If I know in the future that you have lied to me......"

Jiang Yu lowered her eyes and looked at Jiang Yuying's lowered eyes, gently pulled off the hairpin ring on her head, leaned over, and pressed the sharp end against the maid's neck.

The maid was terrified when she heard this, and she was suddenly caught by the sharp hairpin ring, and the whole person trembled and cried.

"The young lady spared her life, and the slave didn't hear anything. Miss, I won't say it, I'm tight-lipped, Miss, let me go for once. ”

The maid knows Jiang Yuying's badness, so forget about other things, and the young lady can't tolerate any mistakes in matters related to the deceased wife.

Now, she's that mistake.

She shuddered, her head slammed to the ground, and in a moment she saw blood. Now, "the pearl and silver hairpin against her was inserted by herself for the young lady today."

Jiang Yuying didn't say anything, she didn't stop, praying that she could make Miss pity her by growing up together.

"That's enough." Jiang Yuying said impatiently: "When you hear the first sentence, you should go away, instead of letting me do it myself." ”

The maid couldn't cry anymore, and great fear swept over her, even if the hairpin was inserted into her neck little by little, she didn't dare to resist a point, her father and mother were all on errands under the second lady......

Even if she said this to herself, the pain of the distance still made the maid struggle subconsciously.

Jiang Yuying frowned, how could it be her turn to do these things on weekdays, the maid was still resisting, but she didn't dare to really do it to Jiang Yuying.

Jiang Yuying is a delicate lady and has no strength. At the last end at this moment, I can't stab it. She let go of her hand in disgust, frowned and whispered, "Trouble." ”

The silver hairpin was half-inserted between the maid's neck.

Bloody.

As if frightened, Jiang Wu crashed into the pillar behind her.

The maid curled up on the ground in pain, and the blood on her neck was increasing. The sound of her pain had become faint, not even as good as the pouring rain outside.

Jiang Wu's body trembled, her eyes drooped again and again, her fingertips weakly grasped the ground, and she didn't dare to look at the maid.

Jiang Yuying glanced at her and said with disgust: "A maid, look at your appearance, where do you look like a master." With that, she beckoned into the distance and summoned the guards.

The guards braved the rain and stepped forward, and when they saw the maid who was still squirming, the two of them looked obviously stunned.

Jiang Yuying was already very impatient: "Move out to deal with it, do you still need me to teach you?" ”

The guards were stunned for a moment, looked at the maid who was obviously still in pain, and recognized that this was Jiang Yuying's personal maid.

They glanced at each other, but quickly dragged the body out.

Jiang Wu was already slumped on the ground, trembling all over.

Jiang Yuying originally believed six points, but at this time she had already believed eight points. She looked at Jiang Wu's frightened appearance with disgust, and said coldly: "If I hear any rumors in the mansion about this matter. ”

Jiang Wu hurriedly shook her head and said over and over again: "I won't, I won't." ”

Jiang Yuying glanced at it contemptuously, took the umbrella from the guard's hand, and left.

The damaged courtyard door was still closed, and Jiang Wu, who was sitting on the ground, had a very light look in her eyes.

The personal maid that Jiang Yuying handled today is called Jin Ya.

The wound on her back was burned by her, the scar between her legs was scratched by her, and the fire in her aunt's coffin was set by her.

Not to mention that it is difficult to read, but in the suffering of Jiang Mansion in the past, she could see her every time she raised her eyes.

Jiang Wu looked at her hand lightly.

Stained with the mud on a rainy day, it's a little dirty. But it wasn't very clean from the previous life.

When Jiang Mengming's hand pointed at her that day, only a sentence sounded faintly in her heart.

Comeuppance.

The moment she returned to the mansion, she was planning for today.

In the last life, Jiang Yuying threatened her with her aunt's death. In this life, she used Mrs. Jiang's death to 'beg' her. That's fair. In the previous life, Jiang Yuying pulled Xie Xie to enter the game late, and in this life, she pulled her grandmother and Jiang Yulang into the game. That's fair too.

Jiang Yuying, a brainless and arrogant person, rather than think that a lamb who has been bullied for more than ten years will rise up to resist, she would rather believe that it is a lamb that has really won the favor of God and got a big silver ticket that can temporarily influence the 'hunter'.

She will respond to the "insignificant" needs of the lamb as alms.

Jiang Wu sat paralyzed on the ground, moving slightly for a long time. She looked at the rain outside with faint eyes, and the umbrella was placed casually beside her. There are tiny droplets of water on the surface of the umbrella that slowly trickle into the ground little by little.

Jiang Wu leaned against the pillar and looked at the sky that had already darkened.

She was blessed by heaven and had the luck to start over. Therefore, she has more devotion to the gods and Buddhas than ordinary people.

She told Jiang Yuying a lot of lies just now, but when she raised her hand and swore to the sky, she didn't lie to Jiang Yuying. She will really tell Jiang Yuying what Mrs. Jiang died back then.

Those who hid behind her aunt, indulged Jiang Yuying's brainlessness and viciousness, and let her vent at will were themselves murderers.

CHAPTER XLII

It rained heavily in Chang'an for a day, but it couldn't stop the liveliness of Jiang's Mansion.

The people in all the provinces were thinking of ways to inquire about the little-known third lady of Jiang Mansion.

The whispering sound was covered by the sound of rain little by little, and it could not disturb the silence of a remote corner of Jiang Mansion. After 'sending' Jiang Yuying away, Jiang Yu carefully washed her hands many times, using cold well water mixed with rainwater.

The well water is a small bucket that she holds an umbrella and makes by herself. She put her umbrella and bucket under the eaves, crouched down, and washed her hands very carefully.

Outside, the rain was like a falling bead thread, falling behind her. It probably took half an hour for her to clean her hands. Actually, there was just some dust and mud on her hands, but she washed it several times very carefully.

When she saw her skin being rubbed red, her eyes froze for a moment.

The blood on the ground had been diluted by the rain pouring in, and she lowered her eyes, and washed away the last bit of blood with the water she had just washed her hands on.

The moment the blood was completely gone, she blinked softly.

Suddenly, she missed her aunt so much.

But she couldn't see anything at the moment, and she got up and walked into the room, opened the wooden cupboard, and took out the jar of candy that Tangerine Candy had left for her.

She didn't lose the crooked note, she looked at the note as she took out a candy from the glass jar. Peel off the candy wrapper and put the sugar in your mouth, and the sweetness spreads in your mouth.

The depression in her heart dissipated a little, and she gently swung her legs.

Thinking of such a heavy rain, the spiders on the door panel should have been washed away by the rain. The next time Tangerine comes, there are no spiders on the door panel, so Tangerine doesn't have to climb the wall.

The sound of the rain sounded faintly in her ears, in fact, she should have written the accounts of her previous life, but for some reason she didn't want to move too much.

Shangyang ...... The affairs of Shangyang's side, Xie Yuwan was investigating in her previous life, and she knew that in the last two years of her previous life, the affairs of Shangyang's side actually had some eyebrows. But Xie Yuwan never told her this kind of thing, and she didn't know what happened later.

Is there something that hasn't been clarified for ten years?

Thinking of this, Jiang Wu picked up the pen and paper again and began to think about it seriously. When the tip of the pen condensed into a drop of ink, she lowered her head and recalled it word by word on the paper.

*

Prime Minister's Mansion, in the study.

Tangtang gently grinds the ink, and peeks at the son next to him from time to time.

It had been busy for a few days, and the noble young man was a little tired with his eyebrows and eyes at this time, and he was flipping through the news that came back from nowhere.

"Bang-"

It was stormy outside, and the window of the study was suddenly blown open. The wind was gusting, and Tangerine Candy hurriedly ran forward and closed the window. The wind was a bit strong, and it took some effort for her to close the window. After thinking about it, she simply locked the window.

When she turned around, she found that her son-in-law was looking at the window that she had just closed.

Facing her eyes, she couldn't help whispering: "Did you make a noise?" ”

The young man shook his head lightly and did not speak.

Tangerine Candy didn't take it seriously, and went back to continue researching ink. Just when Tangerine Candy had almost forgotten about this matter, he suddenly heard the person next to him say quietly.

"Go and call Mo Huailai."

Tangtang touched his nose, I don't know what Mo Huai is doing when the night is so late. However, she still went down very obediently, and when she glanced back at Childe, she found that Childe had his eyes lowered lightly.

"Bang-"

It was the sound of the door being softly shut, the wind peeked in through the cracks, and Xie Yuwan's eyes faded a little.

I thought of Jiang Wu's dilapidated courtyard.

...... Bitter wind and rain.

The noble young man put down the pen lightly, but the stagnant ink on the tip of the pen hinted at his uncalmness. The wind was still blowing, loud and loud, and a cool breeze came in through the cracks in the doors and windows.

Even though it was late at night, Mo Huai still came quickly.

"Childe." Mo Huai lowered his head and said.

Xie Yuwan was silent for a moment: "What does the cicada say." ”

Mo Huai shouldn't have understood so quickly, and the prince really didn't like people to figure out his thoughts.

But Mo Huai was frightened by Xie Yuwan's sentence today, 'Why don't you go'.

The wind was blowing leisurely outside, hitting the window again and again. Mo Huai, who was dressed in ink, lowered his eyes and replied calmly: "There is no news from Miss's side." ”

He looked at Childe's eyebrows with a touch of pale color, thought for a while and added: "Today's wind is strong and the rain is heavy, if Childe is—"

The dignified young man looked at him lightly.

Mo Huai swallowed a sigh of relief, feeling that it was better than being sent to Mobei in any way than being sent to Mobei.

"If Childe has dealt with the things of the day and wants to go outside to relax, today is a good day with heavy wind and rain."

Tangtang on the side widened his eyes, and for a while he didn't know how Mo Huai, who had always been strict, could say such nonsense. Just before she could finish digesting it, she saw that Childe was thinking thoughtfully.

She frowned, and before she could speak, she heard Gongzi respond lightly.

*

The next day.

When Jiang Wu got up, she saw her window for the first time.

The window on which she had staggered up and sat on it was covered with a thick layer of oiled paper.

She was stunned, and then she saw a note by the window, on which was written a large 'orange candy'. She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously opened the note, and sure enough, there was a paragraph below.

"It rained so hard in Chang'an yesterday, and the window of the young lady's yard will be cold at first glance."