Chapter 53
Jiang Tingting held a bunch of candied haws in his left hand and packed fried chicken in his right, and strolled leisurely through the busiest streets in the capital.

Passing by a teahouse, Jiang Ting heard a storyteller telling a story inside, so he went in directly.

Came to a good place by the window and asked for a pot of tea.

Jiang Tingting listened to the story while eating roast chicken and sipping tea, feeling very happy.

It's just that the happiness didn't last long, and the sight was blocked before the story was finished.

"Listen, Jiang, your life is very nourishing!"

Oh, this is the sound of finding fault.

Jiang Tingting was leaning against the window, and glanced at the handsome gentleman in a blue and white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand.

Is Song Huaiye worthy, little trash.

Xu Shi Jiang Tingting's eyes were too contemptuous and ironic, Song Huaiye frowned and his tone became cold.

"What kind of eyes do you have!"

"Jiang Tingting, this young master is giving you one last chance, now you admit your mistake and obediently go back to receive your punishment, young master this can let the past go."

Jiang Tingting drank the last sip of tea from the teacup and blinked innocently:

"Don't blame the past? What are you, you treat yourself as seafood when you get a little muddy?"

When Song Huaiye heard this, his face turned livid, and he tightly clenched the folding fan in his hand.

"Listen Jiang! You insist on challenging my bottom line!"

Jiang Tingting spread his hands and shrugged.

"Do you have a bottom line? I always feel that you have no bottom line."

Song Huaiyeqi's fan bones were broken by him.

It wasn't that what Jiang heard was irritating, the key was her indifferent and contemptuous and innocent expression, that was the most irritating.

"Jiang Tingting, I don't want to fight with you here, but you remember your toughness today, and one day I will step on your arrogance."

Song Huaiye left as soon as he finished speaking. He had an appointment at this teahouse, so he didn't entangle Jiang Tingting any longer.

Jiang Tingting gave a light heck.

"What a bad thing, the good mood is gone."

【323(▔▔▔): Host, have you forgotten the Child of Destiny who was blackened in the last world?Take it easy, don't ask for trouble later! 】

【It was just a small accident】

Jiang Tingting looked fearless, stood up, and left the teahouse.

It's getting late, go buy food for Xie Chengchao.

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Xie Mansion
Xie Chengchao checked the military roster, and from time to time he took a brush to write and draw on the rice paper.

Sufeng was beside him and reported Jiang Tingting about today's itinerary.

After hearing that Song Huaiye and Jiang Ting had met each other, Xie Chengchao paused the brush in his hand, the ink smudged the rice paper, and his eyes darkened.

"Ah…"

Jiang Tingting came back in the early days of Xu. When she came back, her hands were full of big and small bags.

"General, I bought you something good."

Xie Chengchao, who made the last stroke in the study, blew the rice paper and handed it to Sufeng beside him.

"The people on the list ask the trusted brothers in the army to pay attention, and report to me immediately if they make any moves."

Although Su Feng felt strange, he didn't say anything.The master has his reasons for doing things, he just needs to obey.

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Tingting pushed open the study door, put the big and small bags on the table, looked at Xie Chengchao, and smiled happily.

"It's all good stuff."

Continue to add.

"It just cost 250 taels."

Xie Chengchao half-closed his eyes.

This little dark guard held a grudge.

"It's getting late, I'm leaving first, general, remember to take it before going to bed." Jiang Tingting patted the things he bought wrapped in brown paper bags, smiling purely and slyly.

After Jiang Tingting left the study, Sufeng opened the things she bought, and then looked at Xie Chengchao hesitantly...

(End of this chapter)

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