The girl is not good in this life

Chapter 100 Borrower (Part [-])
Because Mrs. Jiang had ordered it before, it was not easy for everyone to hide it from her, and there was nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

It's nothing more than that she will be angry after hearing it.

But when he went to Shangfangyuan to answer the question, Jiang Yuanzhan insisted on going by himself instead of letting Jiang Wan and the others follow.

Jiang Wan was still worried about him, and after asking for a long time, Jiang Yuanzhan didn't tell her how he planned to reply.

She was afraid that Jiang Yuanzhan would be scolded, and she was afraid that his stubborn temper would make Jiang Shi anxious again, so she simply waited outside the moon cave gate of Shangfangyuan.

Zhao Xing stayed at the Prince's Mansion tonight, so he naturally waited with her.

At this moment, the sunset glow was shining through the sky, and Zhao Xing could see Jiang Wan's sad face as soon as he lowered his eyes.

He called her slowly, and she looked up.

Anxiety dispelled the mist in the almond eyes, and the tenderness was melted away, and the deep red of Tongyun was reflected in her eyes, which could be fainted into a rose color by the scattered Lingling water waves.

Zhao Xing's heart moved slightly, and he stroked Jiang Wan's hair: "Look, what will Aunt Huang do to him if you are in a hurry?"

Jiang Wan rubbed her hands, full of worry: "I know that my aunt is the most tolerant of us, but I don't know what the second brother will return. It's not that you don't know him, so I'm worried."

She sighed lowly, and then pulled Zhao Xing's arm: "What do you think he wants to say to his aunt? Don't let us follow."

She held Zhao Xing's left arm in the palm of her hand, glanced at it, then raised his eyelids to look into the courtyard, shook his head, and didn't speak again.

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Jiang's face was as cold as a pond, and she sat cross-legged on the Luohan bed.

The king of Changping County has a banquet tonight, but he has not returned home at this time.

Apart from Jiang's two older girls, there were only her and Jiang Yuanzhan's aunt and nephew in the room.

Regarding Xue Chan's background, Jiang Yuanzhan had answered very clearly, but what made Jiang's face turn pale the most were those words behind him.

The room was silent for half a cup of tea, Jiang sneered, forcing a tone out of his nasal cavity: "You mean, Han Peizhao deliberately plotted against you like this, but didn't ask me to go to the Han's house here?" I’m going to ask for an explanation for you, is that what you mean?”

Jiang Yuanzhan didn't want to provoke her again.

The anger hurts the body, he was already angry enough just now, and finally calmed down, is he going to provoke his aunt again?

Therefore, she lowered her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, and it was rare for her to restrain her willfulness and publicity: "It's true that even if you go to Cheng Guogong's mansion, you won't be able to ask for any justice or explanation for me."

Jiang's eyebrows frowned again, and Jiang Yuanzhan hurriedly said: "Han Guogong is a person who only knows how to seek immortals and ask about alchemy. For many years, he has ignored the affairs of the house and the upbringing of his children, and he has even ignored him.

The Mrs. Guogong is very biased, she defends Han Peizhao in everything, Zhuzhu didn't tell all about how lecherous and romantic he is, but she asked Mrs. Guogong to cover it up and cover it up for Han Peizhao.

Xue Chan travels to and from Xie's other courtyard, which is Han Peizhao's private property. Are you going to take Zhuzhu to Han's house and let her confront Han Peizhao? "

At the end of Jiang Yuanzhan's words, his voice became softer, and he tried to calm down Jiang's heart: "This is something that cannot be explained clearly. As long as there is a sensible person in his family, he will not treat a prospective son well." Cultivate this attitude."

This is on point.

As expected, Jiang's complexion softened, and he just asked him again: "Then what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yuanzhan's many methods cannot be told to his aunt.

So he tried to perfunctory: "I really couldn't tell the good from the bad before, I thought she was a poor girl, and knew that I would never get closer to her, so I didn't think so much.

Now that I know her details, I won't be deceived by her again.

Didn't Aunt Zhiqian also say, I'm sixteen, so I should be careful? "

"One or two, the bigger the more ideas!"

Jiang shi spat at him angrily.

He is like this, and so is Zhuzhu.

But the child didn't want to say it, and she insisted on asking about one thing. With his bad temper, he still wouldn't say what he should not say.The second thing is that children always have to grow up. As the elders, it is enough to take care of them and take care of them just in case. Is it enough to hold them in the palm of your hand for the rest of your life?
Mrs. Jiang also thought about it, but she felt a little awkward in her heart, and she was still angry: "If you stab Lou Zi again, ask me to deal with the aftermath for you. When you return to Beijing, Aye must let him give you a good beating." , you just wait!"

When Jiang Yuanzhan heard this, his eyebrows and eyes completely relaxed: "Auntie, I am already this old, don't keep scaring me with this."

"Go, go, don't pester me in front of me as soon as possible, go!"

Jiang Yuanzhan coaxed her to say a few more thoughtful words before leaving the main room.

The two aunts and nephews had a sweet talk, so Zhao Xing waited outside with Jiang Wan.

It was cold, and the little maid thoughtfully brought a hand stove.

When Jiang Yuanzhan came out, he saw Jiang Wan holding the newly replaced charcoal hand stove and stuffing it into Zhao Xing's arms, and the two stood so close.

He turned his eyes away and deliberately raised his voice to cough.

Zhao Xingheng glanced over, put the stove back into Jiang Wan's hand, and then stepped back half a step, but the direction in which he was standing was still shielding Jiang Wan from the cold wind.

Jiang Yuanzhan walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and he didn't stop at the foot of the moon cave. Seeing Jiang Wan stepping up to follow, he rubbed the tip of his nose: "You've been waiting here in such a cold day?"

Jiang Guan's humming sound had a nasal sound, and the sound was husky.

Jiang Yuanzhan frowned: "Are you cold?"

She said no, and pinched her nose: "It's just that the nose is frozen."

Then he cleared his throat and urged him, "You didn't make your aunt angry, did you?"

But he didn't ask what he said.

Jiang Yuanzhan paused slightly, and smiled helplessly: "Why don't you follow up and ask me what I said?"

Jiang Wan pursed her lips, and glanced towards the side with her eyes: "He didn't ask me to ask, he said that you have your own rules, and he didn't ask us to follow in, because he was determined, and he didn't want to hear what we said to you. .”

Jiang Yuanzhan was not surprised either.

According to her temperament, it would be strange not to ask.

Apart from Zhao Xing, there is no one else who can make her be obedient and honest.

Jiang Yuanzhan looked up at Zhao Xing: "Borrow someone from you."

Zhao Xing raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

"Yuanfu." Jiang Yuanzhan pressed his eyebrows again, "You don't need to be with me tomorrow, I will handle Xue Chan's affairs by myself, and lend me Yuanfu for a day."

"Second brother..."

"Row."

Zhao Xing pressed Jiang Wan before she could speak, and agreed to Jiang Yuanzhan without hesitation.

Jiang Yuanzhan slightly raised his eyebrows: "I practiced the exercises tomorrow morning, you can ask Yuan Fu to come to my courtyard. I was tired at the government office all day, so I will go back first."

In fact, he ran fast, just to avoid Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan himself knew that his complexion became even more unsightly.

"He doesn't want to say it, and I won't really force him, why run away?"

She muttered in a low voice, Zhao Xing heard it, and just smiled, not answering it at all.

Jiang Wan tugged at his cuffs: "Yuan Fu and my second brother are out on errands, will I report the details to you when I come back?"

Zhao Xing pushed her hand away, squinted his eyes and smiled, and answered her word by word: "No, I won't ask, and you don't even think about it."

If you want to borrow the eunuchs in the palace to do it, what good can you do.

The little girl's family still doesn't know.

(End of this chapter)