The girl is not good in this life

Chapter 22 Possessive

Jiang Wan was a little frustrated.

Resting his elbows on the golden lacquered lotus three-legged table, he sighed repeatedly.

It wasn't until Zhao Xing asked such a question that she responded, and she nodded after a long while: "Han Peizhao's incident has a reason, so my two dreams, although there is a warning, I am afraid there is no cause and effect. In other words, there may be other reasons why the cousin in the dream is not doing well after marriage."

The little girl was downcast, and the brows that were usually the most flying were also stained with a strong and indelible sense of sadness.

She was trying to make peace with herself.

But Zhao Xing thought about it many times.

Zhuzhu and Pei Qingyuan didn't have a good relationship before, and they could even be said to be dull.

Pei Qingyuan's temperament is not the same as Zhuzhu's. It can only be said that there has been no conflict between the cousins, but if you have to say that they are intimate, I am afraid that Pei Qingyuan is not as good as Zhou Wanning.

The corners of Zhao Xing's lips were flattened into a straight line. There were too many things to ask, but he didn't know how to speak when it came to his lips.

"never mind."

"What?" Jiang Wan himself breathed a sigh of relief, hearing Zhao Xing say "forget it" in a daze, he was even more stunned and looked around in confusion.

Zhao Xing did not speak again.

Jiang Wan thought he had heard it wrong, and rubbed his ears: "Second brother and I really have nothing to hide, besides, I have never been able to hide my small thoughts from my second brother."

She set her eyes on Zhao Xing: "This dream is a warning. It is a fact that my cousin is not doing well after marriage. It is also true that no one in Cheng Guogong's family takes her cousin seriously. Even if there is an antecedent reason, take a step back. In other words, even if Cousin Qingyuan did something wrong first, I can't accept the consequences."

A person like Pei Qingyuan is raised in a deep boudoir, has a good temper, is easy to get along with, and doesn't blush with anyone.

She had seen Pei Qingyuan reprimanding the servants under him with his feet upright. He was still elegant in Qionghua's posture, very much like his little aunt, and the mother and daughter were carved out of the same mold.

The little aunt is lucky and lucky. When she meets the little uncle, she will be pampered and loved all her life.

Pei Qingyuan can't.

Han Peizhao is not good, and Mrs. Cheng Guogong is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

My own son is a precious golden lump, so girls from other families can do whatever they want.

"I still want the two to divorce."

Jiang Wan was resolute, his tone was firm, but also a little cold.

From the original soft voice, a cold cliff ice spring burst out suddenly.

Zhao Xing can probably understand the mood and state of mind of the little girl at the moment.

But the divorce of the two families is not such a simple matter.

After all, this is Pei's marriage contract, and the Pei family has to decide whether to withdraw or not.

What people actually think is unknown.

"Zhuzhu, I can understand that the Pei family may not understand you." He sighed, although he knew it in his heart, he still felt that this matter needed to be discussed in the long run.

His persuasion was cryptic, and Jiang Wan was not an ignorant fool.

Her eyes touched the sachet on the desk, she stared at it for a long time, tapped her fingertips on the tip of her nose, and suddenly came up with an idea: "Second brother, please help me invite Han Peizhao to Luyao, I want to have a talk with him. talk."

Zhao Xing frowned: "You..."

Forget it.

He just said it was fine.

Whatever she wants to do, he is there anyway.

So he called Yuan Fu in the direction of the door, waited for someone to enter the door, gave a few orders, and Yuan Fu responded one by one, then hurriedly backed out with his hands tucked in.

There was a little smile on Jiang Wan's face, and he breathed a little more relieved when he lifted it: "Since I was a child, no matter what I do, my second brother seems to have never stopped me, but instead, I am lucky. My life is really good."

It was because of his bad fate that he met her in his previous life.

Hearing her mention such words for no reason, Zhao Xing didn't seem to be joking. Seeing that her misty eyes were full of true feelings, he shook his head: "You still want to apologize to me?"

She wrapped her long arms around herself and tightened them slightly: "No, I just felt that I didn't know good and bad in the past few years, and now I should speak more obediently to make my second brother happy."

She leaned on the soft pillow behind her, and threw away the three-legged prop: "I have no other skills, but my mouth is sweet. Who let the second brother just eat my tricks."

He likes her the most.

In fact, there is no need for her to coax.

He was willing and had nothing to do with her.

It is her freedom to choose whether to be close or alienated, and he never thought of holding her with the word of sincerity.

Otherwise, before the emperor gave her a marriage - he would not have watched Zhao Yi make a marriage contract with her.

He protected the little girl who had grown up, and if he was willing to put his mind on him, it would be logical for him to keep her by his side for the rest of his life.

But she refused, he didn't want to force her.

He was twirling the excellent jade ring finger in his hand, which was given by her when she was eight years old. The small ring finger was engraved with wishful cloud patterns. If you look closely, the lines are not smooth and crooked, which ruins such a good jadeite material, but he It has been worn on the body for six years, and everyone else knows the origin of the finger pull, and no one dares to say otherwise.

"That's fine too. You'll be obedient and sweet-tongued for the rest of your life, and you can coax me with this set."

I let her go once before, but she came back covered in bruises, so there will be no next time.

Zhao Xing lowered his eyes, pressed his eyelids down, and suppressed all the possessions that flashed in his eyes.

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Han Peizhao didn't have a good face.

In the main courtyard before, Jiang Wan's attitude was too resolute, and he deeply thought that there was nothing to talk about with Jiang Wan.

Even if he was the one being calculated, Jiang Wan might not listen to that.

Although she was arrogant in the past, she was not indulgent. After falling into the water, she didn't know if she was stimulated. The whole person...was different from before.

He didn't want to have a green waist at all.

Therefore, Yeshi was reluctant when meeting Zhao Xing.

Jiang Wan turned a blind eye and told him to sit down, her tone barely polite.

Han Peizhao's eyebrows twitched: "Second Highness, I..."

"Brother Han."

Jiang Wan stopped him from talking.

It was the second time Zhao Xing heard Big Brother Han, and he clicked his tongue in a low voice.

Jiang Wan glanced at him with his chin in his hand, and obediently changed his words: "After Da Lang sobered up, did you remember any other details about what happened today?"

Han Peizhao was very surprised when he heard her call Big Brother Han, and even felt horrified.

Either she had changed her sex, or she was holding back something bad, holding him up and down first.

Until she suddenly changed her words again, his hanging heart fell back into his stomach instead.

As for the following questions——

Han Peizhao curled his fingers slightly, and asked without answering, "What do you want to say?"

Zhao Xing didn't intend to speak from the beginning to the end, only when Jiang Wan heard that he was going to touch the sachet, he blocked Jiang Wan's hand calmly, took the sachet and held it in his palm, and explained for her: "This is Yun Dai. The sachet lost by the lotus pond, I asked the medical officer to examine it, and it contained aphrodisiacs."

Han Peizhao stood up abruptly, his face was livid, he stared at the sachet fiercely, and asked almost every word: "Is there a hint of plum fragrance in that sachet?"

Zhao Xing put the sachet in a place where Jiang Wan couldn't touch it anyway, nodded slowly, and said in a flat voice: "It seems that you have remembered everything."

(End of this chapter)