Zhen Jianwen sighed: "Jing'er, you don't have to ask so much, just drink it."

Zhen Jing shook her hand, and the blue and white porcelain bowl fell to the ground and fell to the ground: "Father, this, this is—"

Seeing Zhen Jianwen nodding slightly, Zhen Jing's face turned snow-white, and she shook her head as she stepped back: "Father, you, how could you ask me to drink this? Did you know that I am pregnant with Long Sun!"

Madam Lin stood aside like an invisible person, and there was no extra expression on her face when she heard Zhen Jing's shocking words.

Zhen Jianwen waved his hand: "Jing'er, don't make trouble, this child can't be kept! Mammy Lin, go and bring another bowl of soup."

"Yes." Lin Ma replied lightly, and after a while, another bowl of soup came in.

"Go and bring it to the three girls."

Zhen Jing stepped back: "Father, I won't drink this soup! Hehe, did your mother ask you to do this?"

Zhen Jianwen sank his face: "Jing'er, what are you talking about?"

Zhen Jing sneered and said, "Yes, she must be afraid that I will give birth to a dragon grandson and crush the big sister, so she wants you to destroy the child in my womb? Father, don't be confused, the big sister is you. Your daughter, so am I! I also gave birth to your grandson!"

Zhen Jing had already retreated to the corner, there was no way to avoid it, she watched Mammy Lin approach and stretched out her hand to push her away.

A bowl of soup spilled a lot.

Zhen Jianwen was a little annoyed.

It seems that Jiang Shi is right, this child is a bit too temperamental!

The voice lost its warmth: "Jing'er, listen to your father's words, you drink the soup in peace and take good care of it, and you will benefit from it in the future. This child can't be kept no matter what, you beat this bowl, and there is still another pot. "

"Father, have you forgotten what you said? You said that although I am a concubine, I am also your precious daughter. You will find me a good marriage. Now that my daughter finally has this child who lives in peace, don't you? Do you have the heart to take it away? You can't just listen to your mother's words—"

"Enough!" Zhen Jianwen's face was cold, and he gave Zhen Jing a disappointed look. "This has nothing to do with your mother. It was the Sixth Prince who passed the word that he could carry you into the palace, but he doesn't recognize this child! You said, what if you don't kill this child?"

"How come!" Zhen Jing's eyes widened in disbelief.

Zhen Jianwen glanced at Mammy Lin: "Mamma Lin. Go and feed the third girl some soup."

After speaking, he sighed and walked away.

"Yes." Madam Lin walked over with the soup bowl. She thought that the third girl would cry a lot, but unexpectedly she leaned against the corner in a daze, neither crying nor making trouble, and let her pour the whole bowl of soup into it. .

Yuji walked into the room: "Madam. Aunt Lan asks to see you."

Jiang shi glanced at the direction to the west, and asked slowly, "How is it over there?"

Diaolan said softly, "Mother Lin has come out."

Jiang Shi smiled.Chong Yuqi said, "Aunt Lan is definitely here to find the prince, to report to the prince."

Zhen Jianwen just walked in.

Jiang Shi stood up: "Sir, Aunt Lan is here. This is not a point of greeting. I think I came to find you."

"Let her in."

Aunt Lan entered the house, saluted Zhen Jianwen and Jiang, and then pleaded with Jiang with a very low attitude: "Madam. Jinger has been ill these days, and my concubine is really thinking about it. I would like to ask for your permission, let me Concubine to see."

Jiang Shi sneered in his heart.

Why didn't you go to see it in the morning, but Zhen Jing was called to Minghuayuan to see it?

It seems that Aunt Lan's ability is still not small.

Jiang Shi stroked his temples and looked at the prince.

Zhen Jianwen's face was tense: "Lady Lan, you came just in time. The third girl is not very well. You should take good care of it these days."

Aunt Lan's legs went soft.

"Mother Lin, take Aunt Lan to the third girl." Zhen Jianwen waved his hand.

When Aunt Lan passed by, she saw Hua Mammy pouring out pots of blood and water, and she was paralyzed there, but unfortunately Hua Mama ignored it and turned her head and went in again.

Aunt Lan struggled to stand up and rushed in: "Jinger, what's wrong with you, Jinger?"

Seeing the mess in the house, I was so scared that I almost lost my soul.

After giving birth to Jing'er, she also had a miscarriage, so what is there not to know after seeing this scene!

"Jing'er, who did you harm, how did you become like this!" Zhen Jing, who hugged her with a blank expression, burst into tears.

"Aunt Lan, the third girl hasn't cleaned up yet. If you delay, I'm afraid you will hurt the third girl." Hua Momo persuaded her expressionlessly.

Aunt Lan pushed her away: "You old servant, isn't it, is it because of you!"

What she wanted to ask was the Jiang family, but she didn't dare to say it, and she fell into words.

Madam Hua sneered: "Aunt Lan has red mouth and white teeth, so it doesn't make sense, how can this old slave dare to harm the master. If you don't understand anything, why don't you ask the prince or the third girl!"

When Zhen Jing was tidy up, she ignored Aunt Lan and turned around and went out.

"Jing'er, Jing'er, tell your aunt what's going on!"

Since learning that the child was not given by the sixth prince, Zhen Jing's whole will has been destroyed, completely ignoring Aunt Lan like a wooden man.

Aunt Lan hugged her and cried for a long time before she spit out a sentence: "Auntie, don't cry, this is my life..."

Aunt Lan hugged Zhen Jing tightly and murmured, "Auntie understands, understands!"

Mrs. Jiang, Mammy Hua... and the Fourth Young Lady, she won't let any of those who harmed Jinger become what she is today!

Aunt Lan suddenly thought of what Zhen Bing Zhen Yu said.

Did Jiang's nephew have such a shameful thought towards the Fourth Young Lady?

Then let's see.

The bloody storm here has not been blown away at all.

Zhen Miao stayed in Ningshoutang for two days, and will go to the temple tomorrow to offer incense.

"Grandma, which temple are you taking us to?"

There are two famous temples in the capital, one is Dafu Temple at the foot of the Xishan Mountain behind the imperial city in the city, and the other is Huaruo Temple, which is more than ten miles away from the city.

The old lady smiled and said, "The Dafu Temple is said to be at the foot of the imperial city, and it can be regarded as a royal temple. But if it is said to be effective, it is still Huaruo Temple. Four girls, what are you worrying about? Just follow your grandmother."

Zhen Miao laughed: "Grandma, that's not what you said, of course you have to be prepared."

"What are you going to prepare?" the old lady said indifferently.

Zhen Miao said sternly: "Naturally, we are ready to eat. If we go to Dafu Temple, we will start with breakfast and come back before dinner. But if we go to Huaruo Temple, we must stay at least one day. How can you make it if you don't plan to order something to eat?"

"You." The old lady smiled, "Grandma might as well tell you that the vegetarian food in Huaruo Temple is very famous."

Zhen Miao's eyes lit up: "Grandmother, the granddaughter is going to prepare first. You can call me earlier tomorrow."

The old lady smiled helplessly.This is still the reluctant look on yesterday's face.

Zhen Miao plunged into the small kitchen for a long time, and finally made a lot of good snacks.

I accompany the old lady for dinner. The weather is approaching the end of August, and it gets dark early.

Ah Luan went to pack Zhen Miao's luggage, but Qing Ge walked in from nowhere.

"Girl, there is a maid who asked the maid to give this to you. It is said that the fifth girl gave it."

Zhen Miao was a little surprised, and took the letterhead from Qing Ge's hand.

It was surprising to see the contents of the letter.Fifth sister is actually interested in cousin Jiang!

In the letter, she described the pain and tangle of Jiang Chen's heart, and finally said that it was really uncomfortable to hold it in her heart, so she asked Zhen Miao to meet and talk at the gazebo in the garden.

It turned out that the fifth sister took her to chat in the bamboo forest that day, just to be upset for cousin Jiang.

Zhen Miao was stunned.

Thinking about Jiang Chen's personality, such a man is often seen, no wonder Zhen Bingfang's heart is moved.

only--

Zhen Miao glanced at the appointment time on the letter and couldn't help frowning.

It's autumn now.Going to the pavilion at night, still not cold and sick?

And I will go to Huaruo Temple tomorrow.At that time, there will not be many opportunities for sisters to talk to each other. Why do they have to drink in the evening?

Zhen Miao thought about it and said to Qing Ge, "Qing Ge, if you go to Wu Girl's place, just say we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Ah?" Qing Doe was a little puzzled.

"Go, talk about these five girls and you'll understand, don't mention any extras."

I want to ask Wumei to meet her on the big night. The girl is shy and doesn't want many people to know about it.

On the other side, Jiang Chen also received the letter, and the time and place of the invitation was the same as the letter Zhen Miao received, but the signature was a wonderful word.

Jiang Chen looked at that wonderful word stupidly, read it over and over again, and the joy in his heart became bigger and bigger. It was like a small grass budding from the dust, gradually budding, and then slowly blooming.

Did the cousin understand his intentions?

Yes, if you don't understand, how can there be this letterhead.

So, isn't the cousin annoyed by his rudeness?

Jiang Chen opened his mouth unconsciously and smirked.

Auspicious, who was used to seeing his son's gentle and noble smile, was startled: "Young master, is it okay?"

Jiang Chen returned to his senses, and then silently stared at the wonderful word for a while and said, "Auspicious, bring the oil lamp here."

Jixiang hurriedly brought the blue and white oil lamp.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, rolled the letterhead into a roll, and placed it on the blue and white oil lamp to light it.

In the blink of an eye, the letterhead turned into a few strands of soot and rolled to the ground.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the time set on the letterhead has arrived.

Jiang Chen leaned against the door and looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and sighed lightly.

In any case, he cannot go to this appointment.

He really wanted to see the figure engraved in his heart, but he couldn't just act out of his liking and ruin her reputation!

As long as she thinks that she might be waiting there, Jiang Chen's heart is like fried in oil, looking at the cold moon in the sky with a wry smile.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

What was originally picturesque was a dream that he could not achieve in his entire life.

"Young Master, the night is cold and dew is heavy, come into the room." Jixiang walked out at some point and persuaded.

"En." Jiang Chen glanced at the cold moon in the sky for the last time, and closed the door lightly.

Cousin, the night is cold and dewy, you should go back earlier too.

Aunt Lan stayed there early in an inconspicuous place, the night was like water, the autumn dew was cold, and the cold wind was blowing for a long time without waiting for anyone to come. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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