The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang Si stopped and looked at Jiang Pei calmly.

Jiang Pei seemed to be greeted with hundreds of slaps in the face in one breath, completely stunned.

"I was thinking that the sixth sister is still young, and I might not be able to adapt to leaving home..."

"Second sister—" Jiang Pei murmured, his mind went blank.

Why is she so young to get used to it? Obviously I've been here before...

"Okay, Sixth Sister, I'll let someone take you back first, and then Second Sister will invite you to play later." After giving an excuse at will, Jiang Qian didn't care what Jiang Pei thought.

One is a concubine who is married and has the status of a wife of a prince, and the other is a concubine who needs to please her grandmother before she hopes to seek a decent marriage. Jiang Qian has never really put this concubine in her eyes.

Among the six sisters in Bofu, the only one she cared about was Jiang Shi.

With such beauty, even if she knew her future was limited, she couldn't help but be afraid of her.

Jiang Pei looked pale at Jiang Qian.

She couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

It's true that she is a prostitute, but Jiang Qian and Jiang Qian are both girls from the second room after all, and Jiang Qian invited her first, turned her head and sent her back, is this disrespectful at all?

Jiang Pei suddenly looked at Jiang Si.

Jiang seems to be still calm and relaxed.

Jiang Pei's heart fell.

She faintly felt trapped, but she jumped into the big pit herself, and at this moment there was nothing but tears left.

Seeing that Jiang Qian was about to call someone in, Jiang Pei reacted with a jolt.

Instead of begging Jiang Qian, she pulled Jiang Si's sleeve and said pitifully, "Fourth Sister, I was wrong."

Being able to bend and stretch is nothing to a prostitute who grew up under the hands of the second wife, Xiao Shi.

Seeing that Jiang didn't respond, Jiang Peiyang slapped himself on the face: "It's because I ate too much feces and my mouth stinks. I shouldn't make Fourth Sister angry, Fourth Sister, please forgive me."

She had already lost a lot of face when she was kicked out of Cixintang by her grandmother.

The slap in the face sounded, Jiang Si looked at this scene coldly, and was speechless.

A concubine deserved to be married to a good husband, and she was married twice, once as a widow, and once as a betrayal.

People are really different.

"Fourth sister, look—" Jiang Qian was so happy that Jiang Pei and Jiang Si faced each other.

She invited the person, and being forced by Jiang Si to send Jiang Pei away was no different from hitting her in the face, but she could only recognize it.

Now, the lower Jiang Pei's posture is, the more unreasonable Jiang Pei appears.

"Sixth sister really doesn't want to go back?" Jiang Si suddenly asked.

Jiang Pei shook his head subconsciously: "I want to go back with my sisters."

"Since the sixth sister has fulfilled the bet, then you can do whatever you want."

Seeing Jiang Si let go, Jiang Qian pushed the boat along the water and said with a smile: "Okay, we are all sisters, there is no contradiction that can't be solved, it is better to go and return together. I have prepared meals in the flower hall, sisters, please accompany me to eat a few bites. ."

"Second sister, do we want to greet Madam Hou?" the fifth girl, Jiang Li, asked timidly.

"No need, Mrs. Hou has a lot of things to do. I have already mentioned the matter of picking you up for a small stay. She can let her sisters do whatever they want."

Jiang Li seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and she lowered her eyes and stopped talking.

Jiang Pei's face was still red after being slapped, and she also lowered her head and went to the flower hall with a few people.

The dining table in the flower hall was already set, and soon the maids filed in with melons, fruits and cakes.

"Sit down, sisters." Jiang Qian smiled and greeted everyone as if nothing had happened.

However, the atmosphere cooled down in the end, and the fresh melons and fruits tasted nothing in the mouth.

Jiang Qian didn't care about it.

For her, Jiang seemed to be able to come, her goal was achieved, and she didn't care about anything else.

The footsteps sounded, and a young man walked in with a smile: "Is the meal ready? I'm starving—"

Halfway through his words, he seemed to see Jiang Si and the others, and the words came to an abrupt end.

Jiang Pei stood up first: "Brother-in-law."

Jiang Si followed Jiang Qiao and the others to say hello to the man.

This young man with a slender body and a pale complexion is Cao Xingyu, the son of the Marquis of Changxing.

Jiang Si and several people bowed their heads to greet him, but Cao Xingyu did not say a word, and took advantage of this opportunity to stare directly at Jiang Si.

He has been obsessed with this beautiful sister-in-law since the first meeting of his marriage with Jiang Qian.

At that time, this little girl was at the age of cardamom, standing with her sisters and looking at him expressionlessly, like a flower on a snowy mountain, that kind of desolate beauty just scratched his heart.

At that time, he thought that he would get this little girl sooner or later, so that he would not be a man in vain.

Jiang Qian looked at Cao Xingyu like this, and was so angry that he was so angry.

With those experiences, she doesn't care what kind of woman this man is thinking about, but that doesn't mean she can tolerate Cao Xingyu being stupid in front of everyone's eyes.

She invited a few younger sisters, and if anything happened, her grandmother would eat her raw.

"Forgot to send someone to tell you, my sisters are here." Jiang Qian walked quickly to Cao Xingyu's side, and pinched him quietly under the cover of her sleeves.

Only then did Cao Xingyu come back to his senses, with a refreshing look on his face: "I didn't know the sisters came here at this time, but I was abrupt. Qian'er, treat the sisters well, I'll go to the study to eat."

Jiang Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "Sir, walk slowly."

As Cao Xingyu came and went, the atmosphere became more lively.

"Second sister, brother-in-law accompanies you to eat every day?"

"Yeah." Jiang Qian raised her lips and smiled.

"Brother-in-law and second sister are really in love." Jiang Pei laughed.

Jiang Qian squeezed the chopsticks tightly, her knuckles were faintly pale, but she had a smile on her face: "Don't make fun of the second sister."

After the meal was finished in a fairly harmonious atmosphere, Jiang Qian took a few sips from the teacup and suggested, "The Houfu Garden is very beautiful, sisters, don't be restrained, let's play."

"Second sister isn't going?" Jiang Li asked.

Jiang Qian smiled slightly: "Go, of course I want to go shopping with my sisters."

Hearing that Jiang Qian was also going, Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it's because I'm used to being cautious, and I always feel a little uneasy when I go to an unfamiliar place.

"This rockery stone was shipped from Nanhu. The pavilion on the mountain is called the Eight Sound Pavilion. This season is the best time to go up and sit..." Jiang Qian said warmly, looking like a good sister.

Jiang Qiao stretched out her hand and pointed: "Second sister, that peony flower is blooming really well, let's go to enjoy the flowers first."

Jiang Qian was stunned for a while, then smiled: "I'm not used to the aroma of peony. Let's go, I'll go to the pavilion to rest, you can do whatever you want."

"Second sister, I also want to sit in the pavilion." Jiang Pei said immediately.

Jiang Li nodded with the idea that it is better to have less than one thing.

Jiang Qiao was very fond of the peony flower, and when she saw a few people, they didn't go, she pulled Jiang as if saying, "Are you enjoying the flowers?"

"Reward." Jiang Shi nodded happily.

Jiang Qian calmly watched Jiang Si and Jiang Qiao walk towards the peony flower, her eyes getting colder.

"It's strange, even at this time, the peony flowers in Hou Mansion are still blooming so well." Standing among the flowers, Jiang Qiao took a deep breath, then sighed, "Such a large piece of peony flowers is too rich in fragrance. Some."

In the dark red and light green, Jiang Xi's face was suddenly as pale as snow.

She smelled death in the rich sweet fragrance.