Ill-Fated Consort 05

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Chapter 5  :   Fierce Woman    

Chen Zhao was mixing up from the outside today, and just happened to see a few people coming out of the yard. The girl in the middle looked beautiful and bright, and I couldn't help but look at it, only to find out that it was Jiang Ruan.
Jiang Ruan is not as decent as Chen Fang on most days. Chen Zhaoxian paid less attention. The previous few days were just a whimsy. Try to taste the taste of Guan-Xiaojie. Who would have expected that Xiaojie is still strong? Son, he jumped into the water without saying a word. Who knows, today's look is bright, Xu is New Year's time, slightly dressed up, but the features are extremely elegant. The most important thing is that the quiet and cold temperament is like changing a person.
Chen Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the girl in front of him. Jiang Ruan is not yet ten years old this year, and his body is slightly childish, but there is a precipitated taste in it, which is a bit mature and different. When temperament appears in a person, the other person looks attractive. Even if it was just a ten-year-old girl, Chen Zhao couldn't help but swallowed. He had seen some gongzis in the Chu Museum have special hobbies and loved to play with young girls, but he didn't know what it was like.
Lian-Qiao couldn't stand Chen Zhao gaze on Jiang Ruan's body, his expression flickered, and he thought openly and said, "Why you want to be unruly like this, talk to the master!"
Although the words are quite imposing, they have no effect. Chen Zhao is not afraid. What is the status of this troubled Xiaojie in Capital City? Chen Zhao also heard about it. Seeing Zhang Lan’s meaning, maybe Jiang Ruan would be a lifetime. They all have to stay on this Zhuangzi. In this case, it would be better if you can play for yourself.
Although thinking so in his heart, Chen Zhao still made a smile with a smile  :   "Yes, it's not, I just saw a few people walking far away, thinking about who the middle heaven-like Mei-mei really is. When I walked in, I saw Xiaojie. I couldn't help myself for a while, and I asked Xiaojie to forgive me. "
As soon as this remark came, not only Lian-Qiao, Baizhi changed his face, and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, Miss, you can also break the reputation!"
Chen Zhao was surprised in two steps  :   "Bad Xiaojie's reputation? Zhao never thought about it like this, Xiaojie Jin Zhiyu Ye, how can Zhao dare to think, only hope that Xiaojie will not drive Zhao away, Let Zhao Yuanyuan take a quick look, and Zhao is satisfied. "He usually harms the good family women, and opens his mouth with a slick tongue. If the daughter usually listens to it, it is not crying on the spot but flushing with shame, Only today is abnormal.
Jiang Ruan looked at him quietly, his bright eyes were like winter lakes, without a trace of temperature, his eyes were cold, but his lips were bent with a shallow arc, as if watching a clown jumping clown. There was no shame, no tears, just a cool expression, still motionless.
Chen Zhao froze for a while, but saw Jiang Ruan openly  :   "I will not drive you away."
Lian-Qiao and Baizhi are both stunned. Such rogues can't catch up, what does Jiang Ruan mean?
Chen Zhao was also a little puzzled, and then turned over again, glancing proudly at the two Maids, thinking that this Xiaojie would still be interesting, but now it seems how Big-Xiaojie is, in the country Zhuangzi stayed for a long time and lost his courtesy, integrity and shame, and he knew it at a young age.
"The day before yesterday you missed and pushed me into the pool. I was sick in bed with a cold and cold. Lan-Mama asked a doctor for me and personally apologized to me forgive you. I have forgiven you and naturally will not drive you away." Jiang Ruan's voice was soft and soft, and there was a refreshing coolness, but Chen Zhao heard her heart sink.
After Jiang Ruan fell into the pool, in order to hide people eyes, he only said that he had missed Jiang Ruan and fell. Jiang Ruan's remarks reminded Chen Zhao that in order to avoid suspicion, he should be less involved with her recently. Meeting things. Only Jiang Ruan speak now, is it intentional or unintentional? Thinking of this, Chen Zhao took another careful look at Jiang Ruan, and saw the girl standing in place. The old dim clothes on her body did not make her froze, but made her skin look like snow, her eyes look like lacquer, and her eyes look like ink. Dai. And the look that circulated between the eyebrows had a flattering charm.
Chen Zhao heart was startled, and then his eyes became obsessed again. Now that he finds that Jiang Xiaojie is delicious, naturally he won't let it go. He is not in a hurry when he comes to Japan. Thinking of this, he laughed and made another slap to Jiang Ruan  :   "It's Zhao, it's not, the Xiaojie is so thin. Today, Xiaojie wants to go out, so it's inconvenient for Zhao to disturb, and he will come to the house to pay the crime again. "
"Who wants you to go to the door to make amends?" Lian-Qiao glared at him, Chen Zhao left with a smile.
After Chen Zhao left, Lian-Qiao and Baizhi were relieved, and Baizhi frowned  :   "Miss, why did Fang Cai say so, he is in trouble, how can ..."
"Yeah, yeah," Lian-Qiao followed. "I can't wait to get his two eyes out! Disgusting!"
"It will come out," Jiang Ruan said lightly. "He wants to watch me silently in the distance, so he can look good enough."
Baizhi and Lian-Qiao looked at each other, only that, since Miss, the tone of saying this was a little cold. After a pause, Baizhi said, "Let him, let's go for a walk. There is nothing on Zhuangzi these days. It should be lively on the East Street."
East Street? Jiang Ruan thought about it and shook his head  :   "No, go to West Street."
"West Street?" Baizhi hesitated a bit  :   "Miss, why do you want to go to West Street? West Street is mostly servants and civilians. It is even more chaotic in the New Year. Miss, still don't go there, East Street Zhifen Shop There are many restaurants and some novelties, so it is better to go to East Street. "
Jiang Ruan shook his head  :   "Go to West Street." Although the voice was light, it was unquestionable, obviously he had made up his mind.
Suddenly, Baizhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Oh, just listen to Miss, go to West Street." Lian-Qiao patted Baizhi shoulder  :   "We are here, what are we afraid of, let alone the sky and the sky, how can there be so much attention. If there is a problem, And nubi guard, Miss, rest assured. "
Baizhi had to nod, only getting more confused. East and West Streets are extremely rich and poor. West Street is a place where the poor live and interact. Naturally, it is not as bustling and prosperous as East Street. Since Miss, there is no intention to come to West Street on most days. Why is it whimpering today? Baizhi felt more and more unable to understand the mind of Miss, as if one night, Miss, grew nine more eyes, and when I looked at those black eyes, I felt a little cold.
Lian-Qiao is extremely happy. Jiang Ruan is so obviously enlightened. Compared to being submissive, it is much better to have a master like this now. At least those individuals are afraid to bully her.
Jiang Ruan didn't pay attention to the thoughts of the two Maids who turned around a thousand times, and just walked forward quietly, but if she looked carefully, she could still see her slightly trembling fingertips.
Some things should change from the beginning.
All things in the world must have the principle of being in harmony with each other. There is yin and yang, there is bitterness and sweetness, there is a golden house, and naturally there is also Pingyang Lane. East Street is bustling and bustling, and West Street is ruined and deserted.
It seems that the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year has not been affected at all. The people on the West Street, wearing thin outerwear, hurried to the other places, and did not feel at ease in the New Year. People faces are mostly indifferent and numb. Compared with the imminent problem of eating and wearing, the New Year's Day seems to be less important. Only a few red street paper couplets and old lanterns are hanging on the door of several households on the street. , Vaguely some New Year's feeling.
A few children sits in front of the Zhifen shop and played with the buttons they had just picked up. Occasionally, they raised their dirty faces and looked curiously at the three Jiang Ruan, and then turned around to play their own things with interest.
There are small vendors selling plum blossoms. On the shop, there are several large porcelain vases with missing mouths. There are some red plums that are about to be smashed. When they see Jiang Ruan, they light up in front of them and hurriedly yelled  :   " Beautiful red plum, Miss, can be a branch, it looks good in the room, and there is fragrance! "
"How did this red plum sell?" Lian-Qiao asked.
The hawker spread his palm  :   "Not expensive, five copper plates."
"It's so expensive," Lian-Qiao was surprised. "No."
"Ah, heh," the hawker said, and quickly said, "Forget it, just give three copper plates. No less, the children at home are still waiting for hot meals."
Lian-Qiao has to press again, Jiang Ruan has already said, "I have all the rest."
For a moment, Baizhi disagreed, "Miss, silver is tight now ..."
Jiang Ruan shook his head  :   "As I said, these flowers remain useful."
Baizhi will not say anything anymore. He poured out more than half of the copper from the personal bag and gave it to the hawker. The hawker did not expect to suddenly make this business. The streets were usually poor people, and he would not pay for it Today's flowers are unexpected harvests. Simply put the porcelain bottle containing red plums in Lian-Qiao hands  :   "It's Chinese New Year, Xiaojie also be pleased, this porcelain bottle will be given away." Just stop and leave.
Lian-Qiao was holding a porcelain bottle with red plums in her hand and finally couldn't help asking  :   "Miss, what do you want these plums to do, although it looks good, you don't need to buy so much, and the flowers will wither every few days. It’s better to eat a few spring cakes. "
"This flower is not to be seen," Jiang Ruan said as he walked forward. "It was sent."
"Send it?" Lian-Qiao looked at her curiously. "Who send it?"
Jiang Ruan didn't say anything. A few people walked, and then came to the market on West Street.
West Street's market is the most lively place on West Street. Compared with it, it is also the most mixed place. There are people from three, six, nine, and so on. Because of this, it is not strange what happens here, and the most common Nothing is better than being stolen.
Right now there is a pile. As soon as the three people walked to the entrance of the market, they saw a large circle surrounded by the third floor inside and the third floor, and they were noisy inside and didn't know what was being said. Seeing that Jiang Ruan stopped, Lian-Qiao thought about it and whispered a few words with Baizhi. The two crowded in the crowd and made a trail for Jiang Ruan.
As soon as the three of them arrived in the crowd, they saw the scene inside clearly, and saw that there were two people confronting each other. One was an old man who had to be completely white. At this moment, his face was red-eared, his muscles were violent, and his anger was unbearable. Seven or eight-year-old girl with her head bowed to tears.
Lian-Qiao patted the shoulder of a person around him, and quietly said a few words, then turned to Jiang Ruan and said, “This Laotai-Master said that he had a little Miss, stole his money, and a little Miss. , Said he didn't steal it, crying anxiously. "
Little Miss, surrounded by a group of people, his face was extremely pale, but he held a piece of silver tightly in his hands, widened his eyes, and extremely helpless and weak. Look at that irritated Lao-tou, wearing a brown linen robe with a swaying beard, but a loud voice, almost yelling at the little Miss, ‘calling  :   "You little Miss, little At a young age, he will do this stealthily, so uneducated! "
Some people couldn't see it, and stopped to say, "Why is Lao-tou talking so unpleasant, so aggressive to a little Miss, living a difficult age and not succeeding is to bully the little? Don't be embarrassed!"
"You ..." Lao-tou was so speechless.
"Furthermore, how can you prove that she stole your money?" The man did not hesitate to say  :   "Only a little Miss, seven or eight years old, can you steal your money. Is it you that is too big, or is this Yatou superb? Maybe it's your money that you deliberately want to lie to Miss!
As soon as this word came out, he immediately got the approval of the people around him  :   "Yeah, yeah, how can such a little Miss, have the ability to steal?"
"I don't know if I lie beforehand."
"It must be the silver you want to lie to, Miss!"
People around them started to talk about Lao-tou, as if Lao-tou was the culprit. Lao-tou beard shook, and his blush seemed to be able to bleed. But he couldn't say a word, just shaking his lips and panting.
"Poor." Lian-Qiao sighed.
Jiang Ruan glanced at her  :   "Do you also think he wanted to lie to others?"
"Nature is not," Lian-Qiao said, "You can deceive others, but you can't cheat nubi When you were in the countryside, you saw this kind of subtle Yatou nubi more often. It's obviously deceiving people, Baizhi. right?"
Baizhi nodded slightly.
Lian-Qiao said, "Today, this Laotai-Master is unlucky. It's pitiful."
Jiang Ruan's eyes flashed a strangeness.
As a matter of fact, as Lian-Qiao said, the little girl's deception is not very clever, and it is not that no one can see her tricks in the crowd, but West Street, as a place where the poor are concentrated, has a lot of xenophobia. ually, instinctively excludes foreigners. This Lao-tou is nothing more than a stranger to the people here. Strangers should be suppressed. So today, this little girl has won. Lao-tou is also destined to be charged with a deception.
So what can she do?
Jiang Ruan paused, and gently pulled Baizhi, who was half-guarded in front of him.
Baizhi was startled and saw Jiang Ruan's action busy speaking and stopped  :   "Miss, no, we'd better not make peace."
What matters is not the truth, but the attitudes of those around you. Even from Miss, when he came to persuade him, he was only attacked as a stranger who didn't know how to deal with it. Lao-tou, even if it's just a loss of face, but since Miss, it's Big-Xiaojie. Even now being detained in Zhuangzi, his identity is immutable.
Jiang Ruan shook his head gently  :   "Baizhi, let it go."
Baizhi hesitated, Jiang Ruan had taken a few steps forward and was exposed to everyone vision.
She said softly  :   "The old Teacher doesn't have to be impatient. There are black and white in the world. Even if it's not clear for a while, it will always come out. Why hurt yourself because of a stale gas?"
When the situation was on one side, someone suddenly spoke for Lao-tou. Naturally, everyone eyes were focused on the speaker.
Baizhi and Lian-Qiao were in a hurry to block Jiang Ruan so that no one would hit her.
Everyone eyes were different, Jiang Ruan didn't hide, but just stood still and let others look at it.
That Lao-tou was just blushing with a thick neck, and I could not help hearing a word of comfort. I just felt that the voice of the speech was soft and soft, with a sense of refreshing coolness. Although it was winter, it was like the wind of summer. The sullen air of anger was swept away, and my heart slowly calmed down. In surprise, I looked at the other person in general.
I saw a young girl in her early twenties standing in the crowd, different from the words of an Daren like her, who was as mature as her, but she was very small, but she could not ignore it. This little girl is caused by life. The complexion and lip color are generally pale, but the facial features are extremely showy. The most beautiful is the long eyes under the eyebrows, which are as moist as a mountain spring on the knee. Deep and shallow, straight into the bottom of people hearts. Extremely pure eyes, but the end of the eyes raised slightly, unconsciously there is a trace of charm, if you grow up, and then grow up, it is really amazing beauty.
However, such a charming little girl exudes an indescribable coldness all over her. She just stands quietly, but she has an indescribable feeling, which can not be underestimated, and even a little fear for no reason. Feeling.
Lao-tou also frowned. Such a little girl was followed by two Maids. If it was Xiaojie from a large family, it was too simple to wear. If it was a daughter of an ordinary person, This universal style is not like a small family can raise it.
Jiang Ruan stood quietly, the girl on the side looked at it, but wow burst into tears, and cried as she cried, "I didn't, I didn't steal silver, mother, I didn't steal silver!"
This time, I saw a farmer woman wearing a flower cloth out of the crowd. She stepped forward to protect the girl in three or two steps, and looked hostilely at Lao-tou and Jiang Ruan, loudly  :   "What do you want to do to my clever sister? Two people bully one and bully the other, aren't you ashamed?"
Lian-Qiao couldn't help but waited for Jiang Ruan to speak. He jumped out first and smiled  :   "This Fu-ren, I can't say the same thing, Our Miss, just jumped out and said something fair. Bully your daughter wherever you are, so many people are watching, Our Miss, did you hit her and scold her? Besides, bullying is small, I can’t see that Our Miss is older than your daughter. How much, who likes your daughter-zi sulking in public. Bullying is small and bullying is small. I don’t know who is bullying, I scum! "
The woman was also stunned. It seemed that she did not expect to see Lian-Qiao, who was weak in text, scolding people without panting, but she didn't know how to talk, and when she understood it, she became angry and was about to continue to talk, Jiang Ruan said, "It doesn't matter who bullies who. It's silver, isn't it?"
The woman turned her head, took the girl into her arms, and said angrily, "Our clever sister won't steal silver, this silver I gave to her in the morning."
"With so much money, Fu-ren is assured to leave it to such a small child. Fu-ren is admirable." Jiang Ruan said indifferently, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. weight. There was a burst of laughter all around. The woman just said that her daughter-zi was young, but she gave such a large sum of money to her, which was a reluctant remark.
"Me, I'm letting her go shopping." The woman was a little annoyed.
"What does Fu-ren want to buy? So much silver, too much, willn't Qiaoer be able to move?"
The laughter grew louder.
The woman became more and more angry  :   "You do what I do, I naturally have something to buy. Now I have said that this silver is for my sister Qiao. This Lao-tou said it is his silver, but there is evidence. Or a witness? "
None of the people around spoke, evidence or witnesses. Even though things seem to have been able to guess the reason, no one is willing to take the lead for this Lao-tou.
"You are all contemporaneous, collusion, cowardice ..." Lao-tou jumped angrily, popping out a few words in a breath, but unfortunately, these grotesque scolds had no effect on the surrounding people.
"Old Teacher doesn't need to worry." Jiang Ruan said.
Lao-tou turned to Jiang Ruan, frowned, and said stiffly  :   "The old man doesn't want to implicate Miss, these people are covering up their evidence, the old man will carry him to the end, Miss, the old man will take the lead today, but Now that you are also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, it is better to protect yourself. "Lao-tou was hesitant to say" Miss, "and it was strange to call such a little girl who could be her granddaughter Miss, but facing When this little girl felt like an Daren woman, she couldn't treat her as an ordinary girl.
"You Lao-tou, I don't know how to deal with it, I miss, save you, but you don't know how to uphold." Lian-Qiao heard this and immediately gasped.
"Lian-Qiao," Jiang Ruan stopped her, and said, "So old Teacher thinks I can't protect myself?"
"Can't you do anything else?" Lao-tou raised his voice, and the eyes of those around him were drawn again.
"Old Teacher, first talk about how the silver was lost." Jiang Ruan said.
"I didn't steal his silver, I didn't steal his silver!" The girl ‘Called and wept again.
"Shut up." Jiang Ruan gave a cold glance at the clever sister in the woman's arms. The clever sister looked at her indifferent eyes, and was frightened in her unconscious heart. She immediately shut up and went to the woman. Her arms shrank.
Everyone was surprised, Lao-tou thought about it, thought about it, and said, "I came here today, I bought an oil cake at the street where I bought cakes, grabbed the copper plate from the wallet, and walked for a while. Someone touched me, but when I saw that a little girl was walking around, I was vigilant, and I looked at my money bag. When I found that the silver was missing, I caught her and found silver in her. Who It's abominable to know that she hitting a rake! "Said again and stared at the girl with tears on her face.
"Where is the hawker who bought the cake?" Jiang Ruan asked.
"It's me." A dark-skinned middle-aged man stepped out, scratched his head, and evaded his eyes. "There are too many people buying cakes, and I can't remember them."
When the little girl and the woman saw this, they looked at Jiang Ruan gloatingly, only to feel that Jiang Ruan couldn't figure out anything more.
"Since both people hold their own words," Jiang Ruan said softly, "let the silver talk."
Silver talk? How can silver talk. What this said was interesting. The crowd came to Jiang Ruan. The jumping Lao-tou turned his head and looked at Jiang Ruan in confusion, Baizhi and Lian-Qiao looked at each other without knowing Jiang What's up with Ruan.
The woman almost laughed out loud, saying quite ironically  :   "Little Yatou, you are talking nonsense, can't you still let Yinzi speak? If you really have this ability, let the big guys open your eyes sooner. Badao, don't tell everyone to joke. "
"Silver naturally speaks." Jiang Ruan said lightly, "I'll ask again, this Fu-ren, is silver really yours?"
"Of course I gave it to sister Qiao." The woman looked up and said with confidence.
"Okay," Jiang Ruan said, "Baizhi, find a pot of clear water."
No one around me knew what Jiang Ruan was doing. A hawker on the side of the road said, "I have ready water, I can borrow Miss and use it."
Baizhi brought the water basin upright and placed it squarely under Jiang Ruan's feet.
"Fu-ren, please give me the silver."
The woman glanced suspiciously at Jiang Ruan, the girl tightened her purse tighter.
"Fu-ren doesn't give me the silver, how can I ask the silver?" Jiang Ruan was serious.
As soon as this word came out, there was a low coquettish laughter around. There were more and more people watching the crowd. At this moment, when I saw this little Miss who looked good in temperament, I was so sorry that I couldn't help but feel sorry for it. A clever Miss, I don't want to have a problem in my head.
Lian-Qiao glanced at the crowd around, or the laughter of the crowd gave the woman confidence, so she took the silver from the girl and handed it to Jiang Ruan  :   "No, you have to ask clearly Yeah, where are the big guys? "
Among the people present, except Jiang Ruan, only three of them did not laugh. Lian-Qiao and Baizhi need not say, Lao-tou just frowned and looked at Jiang Ruan's actions carefully.
Jiang Ruan held the silver in her palm, with no expression on her face, but her voice was extremely soft. She said, "Silver, silver, please tell me, who is lying?"
The woman chuckled and laughed out  :   "Little Yatou, don't say that the silver tells you like this, you are a fool at all, don't treat Our as a fool!"
Jiang Ruan didn't even look at her. When she let go, the silver in her hand fell into the water basin under her feet, and the water waved a shallow layer. She said, "Silver has spoken."
"What is it talking about?" The woman was already impatient. "So many ears, can you hear it alone?"
"I didn't hear it, I saw it." Jiang Ruan stared at the water.
A curious teenager in the crowd stretched his neck and said, "Is it talking?"
"Didn't you?" Jiang Ruan asked, her thin body wrapped in a large cotton jacket, which was a weak posture, but seemed extremely firm. It seems that there are no major events in the world that can calm and calm her. Shake it for a minute.
People around didn't know why, so they looked into the basin, but couldn't see why.
After a moment, the first person exclaimed, "Look! There is something on the water!"
I saw a layer of light oil floating on the clear water surface, and this golden oil was very noticeable on the water surface.
Jiang Ruan said  :   "Old Teacher ate the oil cakes to grab the copper coins, and it was common for the vegetable oil on the hands to be put on the silver. However, I don’t know how Fu-ren made the silver oil. Just remembered, did you or Qiao also buy oil cake? "
Her voice was bland, but it was strangely frustrating. In one sentence, she explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly. By the way, she blocked the words that the woman might have. If the woman argued again, On the contrary, it makes people feel that they want to be covered.
"That was the case!" Someone sighed, "This silver is Lao-tou, because he bought oil cakes and sipped it with oil. Now silver can only show up when it sees water, but it's not silver talking!"
The crowd talked a lot. When they looked at Jiang Ruan, they were all marvelous. Such exquisite thoughts and such a young age are really not amazing.
Lao-tou has been watching Jiang Ruan's every move, and when she saw that she easily washed away her charges, she was naturally overjoyed when she was surprised, and her eyes on Jiang Ruan also softened a bit, but not Like the stubbornness of rejecting people thousands of miles away.
The woman with the girl in her arms argues, "You are one-sided ..."
"Old Teacher," Jiang Ruan didn't listen to each other at all, and turned to Lao-tou. "The thing is very simple. Since so many people can't decide for the old Teacher, there is no need to waste time here. Ask the county prefectural office on East Street, there may be someone who can make the decision for the old Teacher. "
The person who can control the Dongjie County Prefectural Office is naturally the county magistrate. Since ancient times, the people have not fought with the officials. Although everyone in the West Street is exclusive and related to their own interests, no one wants to go to this muddy water. The crowd around them immediately dispersed.
The woman saw that the momentum was not good, and Jiang Ruan became tough before another change, and it was no good to know that it would not be good to argue anymore. She immediately hugged the girl and said, "I don’t argue with you, sister. , Our go. "
After the woman left, Jiang Ruan took out the silver from the basin and gave it to Lao-tou. Lao-tou took the silver and glanced inquiringly at Jiang Ruan  :   "Little girl is quite interesting, you Which house is Xiaojie? "
"The old Teacher is also very stubborn, but I don't know which Daren in the house." Jiang Ruan said coldly.
Lao-tou froze, unexpectedly, the little girl who had been helping her suddenly felt so indifferent to herself, wondering, "What's your dissatisfaction with your husband?"
"Yes." Jiang Ruan said, seeing that Lao-tou was still a little bit, and then said lightly  :   "Meeting this matter, the dispute was not clear, the old Teacher should report to the officer immediately, the old Teacher also lived a lot of years When I know that there is a degree of truth. If I didn’t arrive today, the old Teacher was here to fight for a day, and there was no guarantee that there would be a result. He might be accused of being charged. "
"You little girl," Lao-tou with a stalk in the neck  :   "I saw you help, I thought it was a bit of courage and courage. I don't want to be like any other. I’m black and white, naturally I have to argue clearly, I Yes, you are not afraid to confront them. "
Jiang Ruan thought for a while  :   "Yes, the old Teacher was so old at the street and the theory of people, really admirable, presumably when he was young, he was not afraid of power, he had to fight for a theory."
Her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was soft, and she did not know for a moment whether the words were derogatory or derogatory.
"Bao Jianfeng emerged from sharpening. The plum blossom fragrance came from the bitter cold. The old Teacher's bones are very similar to this red plum. Baizhi, giving the red plum to the old Teacher is a complete fate." Jiang Ruan smiled slightly.
On the way back, Lian-Qiao put up with it, and finally couldn’t help asking  :   “Miss, why did you give away the plum blossom? Anyway, it was bought by silver. If you want to send it, you should leave a branch in the house. This gave the stranger in vain ... what is the reason? "
"Lian-Qiao, when did you see me like plum blossoms?" Jiang Ruan said.
"This ... Miss, I really don't like it very much." Lian-Qiao shook his head. When Fu-ren was alive, he still liked Hua Cao Cao since Fu-ren died. Since Fu-ren passed away, since Miss, daily Life is already very hard, and there is no mood to spend it.
"I don't like it, what's the use of keeping it," Jiang Ruan said lightly, "I'd rather give it to others."
"But this sentiment is also made of silver," Lian-Qiao was anxious and spoke sharply  :   "Then Lao-tou and us are not related to each other, what good is it to send him?"
Jiang Ruan, while walking forward without hesitation, said, "Natural is good. Everything in the world has to pay the price. Today I give him a few red plums. The price he will pay in the future is bound to be higher than the red May is much taller. It's just not visible right now. "
The words were unclear, Lian-Qiao couldn't understand them, Baizhi followed him silently, and both of them were very confused. Baizhi said, "Miss, I mean I will see the old Teacher in the future? But today the red plum was bought by hand. If Miss, I already had an idea, how could I have expected that Lao-tou would appear, but also Arguing with people? "
"I'm not a fairy. How can I know the Prophet?" Jiang Ruan said lightly. She had a very light tone, but Baizhi and Lian-Qiao felt that there was some inexplicable coldness in her voice, which made a goosebump.
After finally returning to Zhuangzi, Da Laoyuan saw a Maid wearing a green tuxedo and a red rouge on his lips, and met Jiang Ruan, exclaiming exaggeratedly. "Oh my Xiaojie, it's freezing cold, why did I come out when I was still sick, where did this go? The nubi looked for the entire village, but no one was there."
"Spring Oriole," Lian-Qiao leaned on his hips, and immediately returned  :   "What do you mean during the day, can it be Miss, and where do you go to explain it to you?"
"I'm not worried about Xiaojie. Xiaojie is ill. It's the age of the moment. What can I do if there are three problems and two shortcomings?" Chunying is not a good stubble, and his tone is quite ironic.
Baizhi frowned  :   "You also know that Xiaojie's disease is still not good, what do you do so loudly, that makes Xiaojie have a headache."
Chunying flattened her mouth and looked at Jiang Ruan and said, "Xiaojie, slavery is also kind. Xiaojie is still sick now, but she still has to walk around. Don't let people outside say anything. Opportunity for the Road. "
Jiang Ruan looked at her quietly. Chunying and Qiu-Yan were both Big-Maid on Zhuangzi, and his status in Zhuangzi was extremely high on most days. Qiu-Yan is always busy with things outside Zhuangzi, and there is very little chance to meet with Jiang Ruan. Chunying is in charge of things inside Zhuangzi, and has a close relationship with the Zhang Lan family. Jiang Ruan stumbling. It probably got the meaning above. Chunying didn't show any respect in front of Jiang Ruan, and he didn't put Jiang Ruan in his eyes at all, and he was less respectful than Zhang Lan's family in the face of Jiang Ruan.
This spring warbler, Jiang Ruan, remembers very clearly that the last generation himself seduced Chen Zhao rumors and rumors so quickly that Spring warbler has not contributed to it, and it seems to be seen in the next generation by his own eyes. Because of this, rumors It spread so fast that it was destroyed so early.
Chunying saw Jiang Ruan hesitated, and looked at her unexpectedly, facing Jiang Ruan's gaze that fell on her. The eyes were soft and soft, but inexplicably shocking, as if in Looking at a gadget that was about to be destroyed, indifference and regret.
"Xiaojie?" Chunying frowned.
"Who said the same thing?" Jiang Ruan looked at her, and suddenly tickled her lips, and smiled slightly. She laughed very slowly, and her eyes rose slightly at the end, as if changing a person, immediately It seemed lively and fragrant, and Chunying was just a woman. She was so stupid that she was so charming that she couldn't speak for a while.
"Isn't it you?" Said Jiang Ruan's second half of the sentence, drawing Springing Warrior's thoughts back. She shook her head subconsciously  :   "Nature is not a slave."
"Dogs are used to bite outsiders, not to bite their own people. If the dogs are noisy when they see themselves, do you know what the ending is?" Jiang Ruan asked her.
Chunying shook her head.
"Natural is cooked together, delicious food." Jiang Ruan said softly, the words delicious food spoke slowly, Chunying stared at her, only felt that Jiang Ruan's fair skin was in daylight. It was a little bit pale, and the beautiful face was a bit indescribable, and I stepped back unconsciously two steps  :   "Little, Xiaojie, Lan-Mama is still waiting in the room."
Both Baizhi and Lian-Qiao have changed their expressions. One subordinate has actually used the word "waiting". There is really no respect. The behavior of the Zhang Lan family is too rampant. Usually, the yang and the yin are violated. On the surface, people can't pick up any problems, but in private they are extremely harsh. Jiang Ruan.
"Are you waiting for me?" Jiang Ruan raised his head slightly  :   "Let's go, don't let Lan-Mama wait for a long time." She stroked the button on the dark green cotton jacket.
There were two people sitting in front of the brazier in the house. The 12-year-old girl was in the arms of the middle-aged woman, with a rather mean tone  :   "It's really cold in this room, and it smells good. No wonder she is usually on her body. It smells bad. "
"Fanger, don't talk nonsense," the woman reprimanded. "Anyway, she the master. Don't do too much in your most days. Teach people to grasp the handle." Despite the reprimand, the tone was full of love.
The girl sits up a little straighter  :   "What kind of master is she? Look at that shabby look, Lao-ye don't bother to let go, I know what to do, ma-Am, look at this golden urn on my head, look good." She He tilted his head, exposing the golden bun with pearl pearl grains on it.
This young girl has normal facial features and a slightly dark complexion. She wears a new pink satin embroidered peony folder, a pink-purple horse skirt on her lower body, a rouge-colored mule on the outside, and a long five-colored mule on her waist. Jin Yao, Babao Chan earrings, a large gold collar around his neck. Although it is only the daughter of Zhuangzi servants, the dress is better than the daughters of the Fu-Noble family.
"The condition is good, Fang Er is so beautiful." Zhang Lan sighed.
Chen Fang smiled proudly, and was about to say something. He only heard a soft voice from outside  :   "Lan-Mama has been waiting in my house for so long, but what matters?"




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