Is the prime minister crematorium today verse 149
She didn't struggle, didn't move, didn't speak, she just stayed quietly in his arms.
She wasn't a warm person either, and this time she seemed to have exhausted the bravery she had accumulated for a long time. But she didn't break free of his embrace, just after a long timeβ
The girl lowered her eyes and said softly, "Thank you for being late." β
Her voice was very soft, and after this sentence, she did not say anything again.
It's like paying tribute to the young man's 'Jiang Sister-in-law'.
The cicadas outside are still chirping tirelessly, and they keep calling, as if they will never stop.
Xie Yuwan hugged the person in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and stroked the girl's head.
"Mo Huai told me about the Jiang family's affairs, do you want to go back?"
Jiang Wu lowered her eyes, and did not answer directly, but said softly: "So you only came back today because of this matter?" β
Actually, it's not, it's because of her.
But the young man still responded: "Well, Mo Huai told me, and he came back after nothing in the afternoon." β
Jiang Wu was silent for a long time, and she was also hesitating.
The young man analyzed for her softly: "Those evidences are enough to bring down the Jiang family. The prince has been preparing for half a month, and at most half a month, the prince will take action against the Jiang family, and everyone in the Jiang family will be imprisoned at that time. If you go back, Mo Huai will pick you up the day before the prince makes his move. β
It was as if he was promising a gift.
"Little sister-in-law, there will be no third miss of the Jiang family in this world at that time."
The young man's voice was gentle, and the whole person was like a snow bamboo in winter.
Jiang Wu was stunned and raised her eyes to look at him. She sometimes didn't know what she was supposed to think of him.
Shicai's words are not that the young man is making a choice for her. It's just that the young man understood her thoughts from her hesitation, and knew that she wanted to personally participate in the final destruction of the Jiang family.
The Jiang family is like the deepest thorn in her heart-
She has to see with her own eyes that it will never recover, and the thorn of the two worlds can be pulled out.
Jiang Wu snorted softly, and she didn't know what to think in her heart. The person in front of him, he always beats a stick and gives a sweet date. Occasionally give a lot of sweet dates, and then hit a stick.
She closed her eyes, as smart as him, how could she not know what would happen next.
But he still called her.
Unable to go back to Jiang's house, she was still hesitating and swaying.
With some 'anger' in her heart at this moment, she gently squeezed her hand and made a decision.
The girl's voice was very soft, and she thought a lot in her heart, but her tone was still very soft: "Then I will go back to Jiang's house tomorrow, you remember to read the homework on the table, I have memorized those three books for a long time." β
The young man let go of his hand and said softly, "Okay." β
The cicadas outside were still chirping.
*
Jiang Wu went back to the room.
She closed the window and gently buried herself under the covers.
She thought about what had happened these days, and lowered her eyes slightly.
Even if there are some ...... today Not happy, but she's still happy these days.
The courtyard was very small, far less than the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she was not in the same room as him. She didn't have as many clothes and jewelry as before, nor did she have the greetings and envy of countless people, she would still occasionally not see him, and occasionally the light in front of the door would still go out.
But she ...... Very happy.
There are orange sugar, there are morning lotus, there are cold cicadas, there are Mo Huai-
And him......
Although he didn't know why he resisted her kiss today, although she was also a little angry because of this, Jiang Yu blinked softly.
She knew he loved her.
This love may not be able to cross all the quagmire in her previous life, and sometimes she thinks about some messy things, but she is still happy.
And so the night went deep.
Across a few walls, the young man looked at the booklet handed in by the girl. He was still dressed in a snow robe, and his hair was still scattered.
On a hot summer day, the long hair, which was still a little wet, was now completely dry, and it glowed with a silky texture under the candle flame.
The young man lowered his eyes lightly, and his hand did not turn a page for a long time.
The handwriting of the girl Junxiu was in front of his eyes, and he looked at the line of 'liars'.
The candle flame reflects the shadow of the youth.
*
The next day.
In the unique chirping of cicadas in summer, the girl got into the carriage back to Jiang's mansion.
Tangtang looked at the son on the side and said softly: "Actually, Miss hesitated for a long time yesterday, if Childe asked Miss to stay, Miss would stay." β
The young man said calmly after a long time.
"You know she's hesitating."
Tangerine Candy was speechless for a moment, she lowered her eyes, and did not speak again.
She knew that the young lady must want to go back.
It's just, she's just thinking-
If Childe and Miss stayed in this small courtyard forever and didn't care about those disputes and quarrels, Childe and Miss would not repeat the ending of the previous life.
She didn't want that ending.
Xie Yuwan looked into the distance, the carriage was gone, and he called 'Mo Huai' calmly.
Mo Huai appeared behind them: "Childe, please command." β
The young man lowered his eyes and said softly: "Send more people to guard every part of the Jiang family, and if she is in any danger, shoot directly." β
Mo Huaiying 'yes'.
*
At noon, Jiang returned to Jiang's house.
This time, the groom parked the carriage at the side door, and Jiang Wu lowered her eyes and got out of the carriage.
The side door was ajar, and the groom glanced at Jiang Wu and said softly, "Miss, please, it was ordered by the Jiang family." β
The person who specially ordered her to enter through the side door like this, Jiang Wu didn't have to think about it.
Chenlian arranged her dress, and Jiang Wu responded to the groom: "Okay, thank you." β
The groom is a person who is late to thank him, so he naturally can't stand such a big gift, so he hurriedly said: "Miss is very polite." β
Jiang Wu looked at the side door, and some memories welled up in her heart.
The big house in front of her seemed to house the pain of most of her life. When she gets closer, her heart hurts, and when she gets closer, her heart hurts again.
But this pain, which once made her desperate, now makes her feel that she is still alive.
She is alive, looking at the Jiang Mansion in the West Mountain at dusk, step by step towards destruction.
Jiang Wu carried her dress and stepped into this suffering.
*
The small courtyard has not been inhabited for a long time, and the people in Jiang's Mansion will not be kind enough to clean it.
But when Jiang Wu pushed the door open, she found that the small courtyard was very clean.
Just the clean kind.
There were still cobwebs on the door, but when it was opened, it was neat inside, and even the fallen leaves of the trees were quietly piled aside.
In the past, Jiang Wu may not know who did it, but this time, she may know. She looked everywhere in the courtyard, looking at the silent love of the young man who was as snowy as she was.
Chenlian entered the room and cleaned up.
Jiang Wu sat on the desk in the small courtyard, thinking about the people she was going to see these days. is so impatient, how can Jiang Yuying face such a truth?
At dusk, the courtyard is a little lively.
Jiang Wu looked at the maid who knocked on the door, Chenlian was packing her things, so she went to open the door.
It was a maid she didn't know.
The maid looked a little timid: "Slave, slave is the maid next to the old lady, does the third lady have time to take a look at the old lady now?" β
My grandmother had been bedridden for more than a month, and today she returned home, so it was reasonable to go and see her.
But my grandmother is now bedridden.
The reason why I got sick was mostly because the burned down Buddhist hall caused my grandmother's heart disease, and my grandmother's heart disease was because she had done such evil things to my aunt in the past, and she was my aunt's daughter.
If my grandmother hadn't tried to make a mess for herself, how would she have sent someone to invite her?
But Jiang Wu still chuckled and responded.
"It just so happened that this month I asked for a peace charm for my grandmother in the temple."
The little maid was resigned, and said busily: "Miss is filial piety, touching the gods and Buddhas." β
Jiang Wu didn't answer again, and ordered Chenlian to wait for Chenlian to come out and go out of the courtyard with the little maid.
On the way to Yuanningju, Jiang Wu asked softly: "I often heard in the temple that my grandmother was unconscious all day, is my grandmother awake now?" β
The little maid hesitated: "The slave didn't go out yet, but every day at this hour, the old lady will wake up for a while, and the eldest prince asked me to invite the young lady at this time." β
Jiang Wu said softly: "Got it." β
It turned out to be Jiang Yulang's handwriting.
Jiang Yuying should have told Jiang Yulang directly, using her grandmother's excuse, so when she returned home today, Jiang Yulang directly asked the maid in her grandmother's yard to invite her.
Jiang Wu understood in her heart and asked softly, "Has grandmother been sleeping all the time recently?" β