Jiang Qingqing's hands froze, does he want to come to her often
Although the mood is reluctant, on the surface it is still responsive.
She couldn't provoke Murong Chi and made him serve him comfortably, maybe she would teach herself other kung fu.
The wishful thinking in Jiang Qingqing's heart crackled.
The two had breakfast, and Murong didn't stay for a long time before returning to the house.
Jiang Qingqing took the inner strength and mind method, and after memorizing it, he practiced according to the above, and after only half an hour, he felt that his body was light.
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Zhiwei Xuan.
Jiang Biexuan had a dark face, and was so angry that he didn't even eat breakfast.
"Father, why don't we go and ask His Royal Highness for help?" Jiang Hao suggested.
It's good that he didn't mention it, it was like pouring a bucket of oil on the fire in Jiang Biexuan's heart.
Jiang Biesuan glared at him, "Beauty is wrong, look at you, just because of a lowly servant girl, you lost the chance to be a servant under His Royal Highness, and became the laughing stock of the whole capital. This time, Even if I stand up for you, it won't help!"
On the cusp of the storm, who would want a person with such a bad character!
They were brothers and sisters, and they just lost all his old face.
He can't wait to put the two brothers and sisters back in and rebuild them!
"Father, all this must be done by Jiang Qingqing secretly. She hates us, so why do you blame your son instead?" Jiang Hao felt aggrieved.
Jiang Biesuan stood up suddenly, slapped the table with a savage palm, and said angrily, "What did you say?"
Wu Shi quickly got up to comfort him,
"Master, don't be so angry, Hao'er is wrong, but Jiang Qingqing is the culprit. If it weren't for her, Hao'er and Qingyue would have become like this? Master, you can't let her go! "
Little bitch, one day, she will take care of her!
Now that Qingyue has been reduced from a real young lady to a maid in the house, but they can't do anything, how can she feel better as a mother.
Jiang Biexuan didn't know how.
But now, the prince obviously has a good relationship with his elder brother, and has a Wanwan-like relationship.
What about him
Hopes on the prince's side were lost.
He needs to use a force to enhance his strength.
And the best candidate for this person is King Qin!
However, it was really embarrassing to have that slut Jiang Qingqing in the middle.
"Father, why don't we win King Jing?"
As soon as Jiang Hao exited, Jiang Biexuan was scorned again.
How did he give birth to such an idiot who couldn't understand the situation!
Although King Jing has a title, he has no real power.
What is the benefit of being attached to him
Could it be that he would follow him in seclusion in the mountains
Simply ridiculous!
After thinking about it, there is only one way.
Jiang Hao pondered for a while before solemnly said:
"Hao'er, later, bring some precious jewelry, jewelry, go to Qingyuxuan, apologize to Qingqing, and ask for her forgiveness."
"Ah?" Jiang Hao could fit a duck egg into his mouth.
Wu Shi also didn't understand the purpose of this master, "Master, why is this? Why do we have to bow to that bitch Jiang Qingqing?"
"What do you know, you go too. In the current form, only with the help of King Qin's power can you gain power. The two of you must get her understanding. In addition, Qingqing's wedding is approaching, you can walk around more on weekdays to help Some."
Wu's heart was filled with anger.
She can't wait for Jiang Qingqing to be reincarnated as soon as possible, but now she has been asked to please her
"Sir... I... I don't want to go... "
When she thought of Qingyue being tortured like that by her, she felt panic in her heart.
"Confused!" Jiang Biexuan said angrily: "If this relationship is established, Qingyue is the younger sister of Princess Qin, and even if he treats Qingyue harshly in his Chen residence, he will still care about one or two things. Are you really serious? Want to see your daughter and son ruined like this?"
Sometimes, temporary grievances are necessary!
Wu Shi couldn't say a word, so he agreed.
"Okay, you all go down, let me be alone." Jiang Biexuan beckoned very upset.
He also had to think about how to please His Royal Highness King Qin.
When Mr. Wu came out of Zhiweixuan, there was so much anger in his heart that he couldn't let it out.
"Mother, don't be angry. We listen to Dad. The most important thing is to use strength." Jiang Hao comforted.
Wu's heart was a little comforted.
"Okay, hurry up and prepare gifts. If you have any valuables, take all the good things. I still don't believe it. That poor girl Jiang Qingqing is not interested. By the way, you should also pay attention to this. The servant girl in the house must not touch it. already."
Jiang Hao complied. After that incident, how could he dare.
Only then did Mrs Wu twist her body and head towards her yard. She also has to go back and dress up, so that she will be in the mood to deal with that dead girl later.
Chen House.
Chen Zili was dressed in black and sat on the bed.
Extending in from the horizontal railing by the window, a dark red bloodstain was extraordinarily strange under the candlelight.
"Cough cough..." Chen Zili quickly sealed several large acupoints all over his body, and his face became better.
"Zili." A voice came in, Jiang Qingyue pushed the door in with tea, Chen Zili quickly lifted the quilt and covered him.
"Why are you here? Don't knock on the door beforehand." Disgust flashed across Chen Zili's eyes.
Jiang Qingyue's expression froze, this is their new house, does she have to knock on the door when she returns to the room
"I'll bring you some tea." Jiang Qingyue put the tea in her hand, but out of the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of blood on the ground, her heart moved, "Are you injured?"
"go out!"
"Let me see… "
"I'll tell you!" Chen Zili snapped.
Jiang Qingyue stood still, but suddenly, she walked over quickly and lifted the quilt covered by Chen Zili, only to see that he was wearing night clothes.
Where did he go
Just made it like this
"Let me see if you're seriously injured." Jiang Qingyue was about to pull his clothes off.
How could Chen Zili still have strength now, and the fact that he was injured must not be spread out.
He simply let Jiang Qingyue help him deal with the wound, "Qingyue, on the third day when you return home, go back to Jiangfu, stay in Chenfu, it's useless for you."
He didn't love her, and he didn't even care about her, and he didn't want her to waste her time in the Chen Mansion.
Jiang Qingyue's hand moved for a while, and big drops of tears fell, filling her eyes,
"Chen Zili, do you have a conscience? Am I willing to be like this? Am I willing to be insulted? Will I be ridiculed on my own wedding night?"