A scumbag husband dotes on his concubine excessively?After the divorce, I became the most beautiful

Early the next morning, Jiang Wanhe followed the owner of the family in a carriage and went to Qingshan outside the city to meet his cousin.

Gong He'an didn't want to see Jiang Wanhe, so he deliberately missed the opportunity to stand with her and preferred to ride at the head of the team.

In order to save her life, Gong Yuling had to stay away from her father and was forced to share a car with her sister-in-law.

The carriage is not big, and the two of them are as far apart as the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, so they do not interfere with each other.

Along the way, the carriage stayed away from the busy city and headed for a remote mountain road. The closer it got to the foot of the mountain, the bumpier the road became.

Not only that, but on the way you will also pass through the private Niushan and Sheep Farms. There is a section of the road where the smell is very pungent.

Gong Yuling was defeated first, clutching the silk handkerchief, pinching her Qiao nose, and said disgustedly, "How long until we arrive?"

Cicada Yun was still very smokey outside the carriage, and her feet, the soles of her shoes stepped on the slush and were soaked through!

"Hurry up, just turn around in front!"

The person driving their horses was Nan Xing. He had come here with the Marquis before to cut grass and repair it, so he remembered this road.

Gong Yuling was impatient, "Hurry up! I want to get out of the car and get some air."

She was extremely pampered in the house on weekdays and had never suffered from the bumpy road.

She was only a few years old when her eldest uncle and aunt were buried. She could go out of Beijing and see fish, insects, and birds that were new to her. It didn’t matter whether she was smelly or tired on the road.

Now that I come here to worship my ancestors again, only I know what I have suffered along the way, so why not do silk flower embroidery at home?
Gong Yuling was in a bad state, and the same was true for Jiang Wanhe, the daughter of the rich lady next to her.

But no matter which direction Jiang Wanhe looked at, she was sitting there at ease, as if she had lost her five senses, blocked her sense of smell, and had no reaction at all!
At this time the carriage stopped, it must have reached the foot of the mountain.

Gong He'an walked outside the second sister's car and knocked on the window, "The road ahead is narrow and rugged, and the carriage is difficult to drive. We need to walk up the mountain. Can we get off the car?"

"What, do you still need to walk?"

Gong Yuling opened the curtain and supported her eldest brother's hand to get out of the car.

As soon as she stood firm, she was shivering from the cold air rising up from her feet. Looking at the wind blowing like knives around her, she decided to go back to the car and stay there.

Gong He'an definitely didn't want to, saying that she was too pretentious, so the two started bickering beside the carriage.

Gong Jingchen heard the sound and walked to them.

"Second sister, what's the matter?"

Gong Yuling clenched her double-layered cotton cloak tightly and squeezed out a few tears, "Brother Jingchen, I won't let me go back, so I have to take me up to trouble you!"

Gong Jingchen understood what Gong Yuling meant. It was his own business. If others were unwilling to go, he would not force it.

The cold wind blew, blowing the curtains into waves. Gong Jingchen saw Jiang Wanhe in the car.

I don't know if the people inside felt his burning gaze, but the two of them actually met each other's eyes.

For a moment, Gong Jingchen looked away and said with understanding, "It's my fault that I didn't think well. It's already difficult to walk at the foot of the mountain, and it's even worse going up the mountain. You guys are weak, so there's no need to work your way up the mountain."

"Why don't you go down the mountain first?"

"Cousin, she is so strong and strong that she can survive a fever for three days. Are you telling me that she is weak?"

Gong Yuling stamped her feet. When did she have a strong back and a strong back? When could she endure a fever for three days without falling down?
Isn’t Gong Hean talking nonsense?

Gong He'an dodged Gong Yuling's slap and shouted to Jiang Wanhe in the car, "We're getting off the car, aren't you going back too?"

Are these two guys just here to enjoy the snow scenery?
"Gong Yuling, if you don't go up the mountain, I will tell dad. You are heartless. My uncle and aunt loved you in vain when you were a child!"

"My cousin didn't even tell me that he wanted me to go back. If you insist on letting me climb this mountain, I think you just can't tolerate me!"

Gong Hean stepped back as he spoke, "Yes, I can't tolerate you, so get married as soon as possible! Look for trouble in other families!"

Gong Yuling was furious and chased after her, wanting to scratch her brother's bitch!

"Gong He'an! Don't move if you have the ability!"

"Come on, come on! How long can your short legs chase me? Hahahaha!"

In the car, Jiang Wanhe called out Yin Xin without hearing Gong Hean's voice again.

The young lady was about to get out of the car, and Yin Xin, who was standing by, hurried up to pick her up. Without thinking, he was tripped out by Chanyun, who was looking for a chance to take revenge.

Chanyun looked careless, covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh, sister Yinxin, this slush road is slippery and easy to fall! Be careful!"

Jiang Wanhe frowned and watched Yin Xin get up from the ground, a hand suddenly placed in front of her eyes.The long arm stretched out from under the crane's cloak and stretched straight in front of her.

Probably due to years of practicing martial arts, the palms of my hands are red, warm blood is flowing under the skin, and I can feel the heat when my hands touch it.

"Siblings?"

The owner of the arm called her and looked at her with a gentle expression.

She looked away in embarrassment, "It's not hard for me, cousin, but I have a silver heart."

Jiang Wanhe got off from the other side, got on Yin Xin's arm and got off.

Gong Jingchen retracted his hand blankly, not angry, and walked slowly beside Jiang Wanhe, but always kept half a meter away from her.

"Brother and sister, I heard from Nan Xing that your brother and sister encountered trouble at Guiyuan Temple yesterday?"

Jiang Wanhe lowered his head and replied, "It's not a big deal. I have already sent them to see the officials. They can't harm the Jiang family."

Gong Jingchen said in a relaxed tone, "But I heard that they have left the Yamen and now the capital?"

"Having been in the Yamen, I think a case has been filed. They don't dare to commit the crime again."

Gong Jingchen turned her head and said to Jiang Wanhe, "Do you need me to send someone to inquire and help my siblings find out who is behind the scenes?"

"I'm still in the capital"

"My father has taught me that you should not be too strict when doing things outside. I would like to thank my cousin for your concern."

Gong Jingchen was at a loss for words. What he actually wanted to say was that as long as she said a casual word, he could help her, whether it was to find out who was behind the scenes or anything else.
Nanfeng came over and saw Jiang Wanhe saluting, "Greetings to Madam Hou."

The servants next to him would usually talk about the eldest lady, but Nanfeng was talking about Madam Hou, who was always restraining his master and preventing his master from having any delusions that should not arise.

Nanfeng reminded, "Master, the master of the house is waiting for you to test your physique with him!"

Gong Jingchen frowned and nodded. She closed her eyes and opened them again. The colors in her eyes disappeared. Before leaving, she reminded Jiang Wanhe, "The mountain road is twisty and low-lying, so be careful."

Jiang Wanhe didn't know why White House Jingchen frequently approached her.

Could it be that they discovered that Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Liu had a business dispute?

So you want to use some small favors to contain the merchants in the capital?
She saw Gong Jingchen walking away to see her five guards.

"You don't need to worry about anyone today. Just stay by my side. If you see anyone suspicious, take me and evacuate quickly."

"Yes, ma'am."

In this way, the team of less than ten people divided into three groups.

Moving at the front were Gong Lianshan and Gong Jingchen.

They took off their crane cloaks and walked up lightly, chatting and laughing all the way, with Butler Ke and Nan Feng chasing behind them.

The middle wave is Fu and her three children, with Mingming protecting them.

Mrs. Fu looked back at Jiang Wanhe behind the crowd. She was accompanied by several Jiang Mansion guards wearing gray shirts and swords.

Mrs. Fu went to ask her son Gong He'an.

"How do you treat her in private? When you go out to worship your ancestors, you have to bring your own guards with you?"

Gong Hean didn't know why, he really didn't bully her!

"My son doesn't know either. Does he dislike the poor skills of our guards?"

Gong Yuling interrupted.

"Yesterday, my daughter encountered a group of aggressive people. They didn't look at anyone but just attacked Jiang's family. I think she was afraid that her father would be too dark and make too much money. She was afraid of meeting her enemies when she went out, so she brought a guard to keep her safe!"

Mrs. Fu thought to herself that with her nephew's three battalions of troops protecting them, they would not encounter any unexpected events.

The biggest threat can only be the wave of people that Jiang Wanhe cannot avoid in the house every day.

Fu blamed her daughter, "I think her biggest enemy is you!"

Gong Yuling's face turned red, she bit her lip, and pulled Chanyun forward. It seemed that she didn't want to care about her mother anymore.

(End of this chapter)