The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

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On the first day of returning to Chiang Kai-shek, I spent the undercurrent in the calm appearance. The weather on the second day was excellent. Forsythia and Bailu went to inquire about Jiang Xinzhi early in the morning. Because Dew did not know anything about Chiang Kai-shek’s past, he couldn’t help but go to Jiang’s side to take care of the things around him.

The sun shines through the window to fill the house. Dewdrop sits at the door and does embroidered work. He smiles and says: "The weather is good in Beijing, the sun is comfortable, and the sun is steady."

Jiang Wei is undecided, the courtyard of the residence is very remote, and there are not many places in the sun. Compared with the previous Qing Emperor Court, the sunshine of the Qing Dynasty is called Li, when Zhao Mei was still alive. She squatted on Zhao Mei's knee to see Jiang Xinzhi's sword, and the flowers fell down in a row, and the picture was called a beauty. Today, things are human, Zhao Mei has already been ordered to return to Huang Quan, Jiang Xinzhi's life and death is unknown, the world's flesh and blood relatives, only one of her lonely one.

Jiang Wei kept a glimpse of his hair in front of his ear and looked back at the book in his hand. At this moment, Bai Hao hurried in and whispered: "Girl, it's not good, and Forsythia and the people of Yuhuayuan are bothered."

"What happened?" Jiang Yan frowned. "While the forsythia is anxious, but the color is known, how can it be the first day?"

Dewdrop also put down the embroidered work in his hand and looked at the white enamel.

The white stunned, and some hesitantly looked at Jiang Wei, only tough: "When the slaves and forsythia returned to the government, the people who saw the Huayuan Court were teaching the people. At first we didn't pay attention. Later, the forsythia saw The face of the man.... Yes, it is Zhou Wei."

"Mistress?" Jiang Wei was surprised. Zhou Wei is the milkmaid of Jiang Xinzhi and Jiang Wei. It was the person Zhao Zhao had brought from her family. During the time when Zhao Mei died, the government said that Zhou Yi saw that the master had gone and begged to leave the family to support the old. No news. In the last life, Jiang Wei has never seen Zhou Hao again. Now Bai Yan said that Zhou Wei is still in Chiang Kai-shek?

Dewdrop is also a clever, sensitive person who notices the importance of this person from the two-person dialogue. He said: "Why did Lian's sister make trouble with them, is it that Zhou Zhou was bullied?"

White 芷 芷 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮 阮The lady is ready to see the new clothes that the county king is going to wear, to punish her and force Zhou to eat the things in the Gong barrel."

Jiang Yi’s eyes screamed, and the whole body suddenly gave off a wrath. Rao is a dew who has never met Zhou Hao and can't help but cover his mouth. He is angry and said: "This is also too deceiving."

Jiang Yan frowned tightly, his eyes were sprayed with anger, a good Huayuan, a summer research! When she was in the last generation, Zhou Wei accepted this kind of inhuman torture under her eyes, but she knew nothing about her pain. Now Zhou Wei reappears in front of Bai Yu and Forsythia, I am afraid it is also a deliberate arrangement of Xia Yan. Let her see that Zhou Wei was alive and dead in Chiang Kai-shek, and used Zhou Wei to fight her. Is this a shame or a temptation?

"Girl, Forsythia is a temper, and he and the people of Yuhuayuan are theories. The people of Yuhuayuan are not the fuel-saving lamps. They are crowded, and the slaves look like this. The Forsythia is afraid to suffer. This is the time to look back for the girl. What can the girl do? The people of Yuhuayuan will not be willing to give up."

"Dew beads, go take my clothes." Jiang Yan closed the book on the table and stood up.

"Girls are going to save Lian's sister?" Dewdrop handed over the skirt to Jiang Wei, and said: "Do you want to inform the master?"

"No need." Jiang Yan said coldly: "When he arrives, I can't keep even the forsythia."

The white stunned: "Does the girl want to be with the people of Yuhuayuan?"

"Others are bullying to the door. Is it difficult to make a tortoise?" Jiang glanced at her and said faintly: "Since she is provocative, how can she not go to the head?" Xiayan, with your first The second confrontation, I am looking forward to you.

The three quickly packed up and followed the day to the garden at the entrance of Yuhuayuan. Far away, I saw a group of people around the middle of the two, one fell to the ground, the other was guarded in front of the ground, the air was filled with a strange taste, two Gong barrels are not far away One of them is already leaning to the ground.

Seeing Jiang Yan three people, the surrounding cockroaches did not move until the forsythia screamed: "Girl." The head of a cockroach turned his head and looked like an inadvertent opening: "How did the big girl come, these inferior The place where people are going to smear your eyes, the big girl is still leaving soon."

This is what Chiang Kai-shek knows. Is it the big 丫鬟 身边 夏 夏 夏 , , 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏 夏The real appearance, if Xiayan can't say it, will all be said through the mouth of Lin. For example, now, the fall of Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei smiled slightly: "You make sense, so you should leave soon, you have to smear my eyes."

As soon as she saw a glimpse, Jiang Wei wondered: "Why, aren't you inferior?"

She speaks a moderate temperature, but her words are sharp, her expressions are full of laughter, and the rising eyes are like cold knives, and she does not consciously take a step back.

Jiang Yan sighed: "It turns out that Lin Biao believes that he is a superior, so he kills other slaves like this."

"The slaves don't," Lin said a little panic. Jiang Yan said that she was a slave to the Lord. In Chiang Kai-shek, she was favored in the face of Xia Yan. The slaves bullied the four words but she could not afford it: "The big girl The slave is really not."

Jiang Yan smiled lightly, ignored her, and turned to 瞧 forsythia.

Forsythia was surrounded by a few squats, the clothes were a little messy, I wanted to come to the dispute just now, and then I saw a clear palm print on her face. Jiang Yan’s face was a sinking, and then seeing one of the slaps of the face was also a palm print. Lifelike, foreshadowing is not a master who is willing to suffer.

The person who fell on the floor of Forsythia’s body, after Jiang’s arrival, said nothing, only his head was motionless, as if he were an angry sculpture. Just look at the white hair, and the thin paper-like clothes.

Jiang Yan reached out and placed it on the shoulders of the people on the ground. The moment the hand had just been covered, the sensitive feeling felt the other side tremble.

Forsythia opened his mouth and finally said nothing. Jiang Wei looked at the woman with her head down and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I am an aunt, I am back."

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