The woman wanted to wipe her tears, but was interrupted by Jiang Wuyou sharply: "Jiang Chenyue!"
Seeing Jiang Wuyou say this, Jiang Chenyue simply didn't wipe her tears, but laughed with tears in her eyes.
"Sister. My sister promised Chenyue, okay?"
Jiang Wuyou saw that the girl was so rude, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes.
This girl is four years younger than Sister Jiang, and she was admitted to a girls' academy with Sister Jiang at the beginning. Because Jiang Chenyue was too young when she was first admitted to the hospital, Jiang Wuyou took care of her both as a sister and as a mother. Even the name "Jiang Chenyue" was given by Jiang Wuyou.
When Jiang Wuyou was old enough to leave the academy first, Jiang Chenyue clamored to go out with her, but in the end she was under the age, and the girls' academy refused to let her go. Later, when Jiang Chenyue reached his age, he immediately asked to go to the Spring Breeze Tower for no other reason than Jiang Wuyou was here.
Sadly, although Jiang Chenyue came later, because of her lack of academic skills and lively personality, she became cold faster than Jiang Wuyou, who arrived first. At this time, Jiang Chenyue should be redeemed as an oiran and then get married.
Jiang Chenyue said: "Sister, Chenyue doesn't want to marry."
Because of the familiarity, ordinary people are in awe of their status as the special envoy of Emperor Yan, but Jiang Chenyue is not afraid at all.
Jiang Wuyou looked at this disobedient daughter and younger sister, and gritted his teeth with hatred, "What's wrong with Li Jiaxing? He won the Jinshi at a young age, and now he is temporarily a palace editor, a seventh-rank civil servant, and has a bright future in the future."
Jiang Chenyue didn't care about these at all, and said flatly, "I don't like it."
Jiang Wuyou said again: "He doesn't have a wife right now, so he wants to marry you as his regular wife after redeeming himself. A young Jinshi is willing to make his future dusty for your sake. With this kind of affection, what are you not satisfied with?"
Jiang Chenyue sighed, put her hands on the table and rested her chin, "I'm not interested, and I don't like him."
For prostitutes, a regular wife is something beyond reach. Many people simply don't ask for extravagance, as long as the husband treats others well, it is the best, and it is the best sign.
Jiang Wuyou hated iron and said: "Who do you not like him? The emperor? Do you still want to be a queen?"
Jiang Chenyue threw herself into Jiang Wuyou's arms on the spot, and said, "Chenyue likes sister the most."
Jiang Wuyou slapped Jiang Chenyue's groping little hands away, and reprimanded: "You are already a big girl, don't hold her like you were a child. You don't look reserved at all. If you are laughed at by others, get up and sit down. "
Of course Jiang Chenyue didn't want to get up from her sister, but she had a measure in her heart and didn't dare to really make her angry. Finally, she rubbed her sister's arms reluctantly before returning to her seat and sitting down.
If he hadn't found a man's picture album in this girl's room, Jiang Wuyou would really have thought that she was a material for grinding mirrors.
The oil and water that this girl has wiped on her body is even worse than that of He Yunxiao.
It is simply lawless.
"In a few days, Li Jiaxing will come to redeem your body. You agree honestly, and then go home with him honestly. Live a good life. Take care of the mission in the north." Jiang Wuyou said in a stern tone.
"I don't. Where my sister is going, I will go." Jiang Chenyue had a good idea of Jiang Wuyou's character. Sister Wuyou is kind and soft-hearted, after a while, she will definitely agree to herself in the end.
"no."
"Why! We have been together since childhood."
"No reason." Jiang Wuyou resolutely refused.
What Jiang Wuyou went to was not an ordinary place, but the Wuqinghou Mansion, which was in full swing. Even Jiang Wuyou himself was not sure of getting his name in the Hou Mansion, let alone bringing Jiang Chenyue with him.
From Jiang Wuyou's point of view, the biggest obstacle to redeeming oneself and going to the Marquis's mansion was not the money, but the attitude of the old Marquis. He Yunxiao hasn't married a wife yet, if he marries a prostitute first, it will damage his reputation, and it will be difficult for him to marry a regular wife. None of those big girls wants to serve a husband with prostitutes.
If a good wife doesn't do it, she must accompany her to the Hou's mansion to suffer!
For He Yunxiao, it's nothing for Jiang Wuyou to suffer a little, but she doesn't want to bring Jiang Chenyue to suffer. What's more, I have long heard that the old Hou Ye is strict in running the family, and he brought two oirans home at a time. I don't know if He Yunxiao is still alive.
"Jiang Chenyue, you must marry Li Jiaxing."
"I don't."
"If you don't agree, I'll tie you up."
"elder sister!"
Jiang Wuyou made up his mind, "This matter cannot be discussed."
Jiang Chenyue still wanted to refute, but suddenly felt the door behind her be pushed open.
"Did my sister miss me?"
He Yunxiao originally planned to surprise his sister Jiang, but when he opened the door, he found that there was a girl in the room, and he was immediately embarrassed. Listening to her breath outside the house, she thought it was Sister Jiang's maid, but unexpectedly it was Xiao Jiang Huakui.
He Yunxiao knew Jiang Chenyue, but not very well.
The reverse is also true, Jiang Chenyue also knows He Yunxiao, but not too well.
"Miss Chenyue." He Yunxiao, who originally planned to do whatever he wanted, saw an outsider, so he had no choice but to greet her dryly.
"Master He." Jiang Chenyue did the same.
On the contrary, Jiang Wuyou didn't have so many worries. Seeing He Yunxiao's joy in her heart, she couldn't control her expression for a while, and smiled warmly and gently.
"My son hasn't been here for a few days."
Jiang Chenyue looked at Jiang Wuyou's expression, which changed from stern to a gentle smile for a second, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise.
He Yunxiao was a regular guest in Sister Jiang's boudoir, so she naturally sat next to Sister Jiang. Putting the things he bought on the table aside, He Yunxiao picked up the teapot, opened his mouth to the spout and drank in the air.
Jiang Wuyou watched from the side, and said, "Don't worry, drink slowly."
He Yunxiao drank enough water, took the kettle and pressed it on the table, and wiped his lips with his cuff.
Jiang Wuyou saw that He Yunxiao's movements were rough, but he didn't wipe them clean at all, so he used his own handkerchief to wipe off the dirty water around He Yunxiao's mouth.
"Let you drink slowly."
He Yunxiao hadn't seen Sister Jiang for a few days, and now seeing her gentle and considerate appearance, he felt a burst of warmth in his heart. The current self and elder sister Jiang really look like an old married couple. The husband is on a business trip and the wife is waiting at home.
As the saying goes, a small farewell is better than a newlywed. He Yunxiao hasn't asked Sister Jiang for the interest of "giving money" for some days. If he doesn't take it now, when will he wait? As long as the "money" is not in hand for a day, He Yunxiao will never forget it. Remind Sister Jiang once a day through "interest".
It was Sister Jiang who said she would give it, and she must not be fooled.
He Yunxiao simply grabbed Sister Jiang's hand to wipe his mouth, and looked at her affectionately without saying a word.
Jiang Wuyou's cheeks became hot when He Yunxiao saw it. I wanted to take my hand out, but I couldn't. After struggling twice, he stopped moving.
"Cough cough."
Jiang Chenyue couldn't help but sound a reminder.
The direction of the development of the situation is not right, if you don't make a sound to highlight your own existence, something big will happen.
(end of this chapter)