Chapter 77
Mrs. Pingshun Bo's Mansion smiled lightly, "It's okay, let's accompany Mrs.

Jiang Yaoshi felt a trace of displeasure in his heart, but he did not dare to defy Mrs. Pingshun's intention.

But in my heart, I despised this lady a little more: Madam Hou, she is not a gossip woman.

If those wives of big families who know the general knowledge, heard that something like this happened in other people's homes, and left with a smile, why would they go to the host's family to watch the fun?
It is said that the ancestor of the Pingshun uncle was a pig butcher. He made his fortune with a single medicinal pill more than ten years ago, and was named an earl by the emperor.

This kind of upstart family is naturally incomparable to the old-fashioned aristocratic family in the capital.

Its underlying temperament is naturally thousands of miles away.

It's just that a woman with no rank like Jiang Yaoshi had to bow down and be small when she met Mrs. Sanpinbo.

Mrs. Uncle Pingshun wanted to watch the Jiang family lively, but Mrs. Jiang Yao did not dare to refuse, so she could only agree to make a smile and walk out with Mrs. Uncle Pingshun.

When I got to the garden, I couldn't help being surprised.

I saw seven or eight rough envoys rolling on the ground with their faces covered, their hands and heads covered in blood, which frightened the two ladies quite a bit.

"Ah." Liu Shuyi, the second lady of Pingshun's house, screamed and hurriedly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

Although Jiang Nianxin was also very frightened, she was a bit better than Liu Shuyi.

Although her face was also pale, she managed to suppress her voice and never cried out like a shrew like Miss Liu.

Jiang Yaoshi walked down the steps in a rage, pointed at Jiang Nai who was standing in the middle of the courtyard, and shouted with trembling fingers, "It's the other way around, I think you're the other way around!"

"Sure enough, she is a wild girl who has never been educated from the countryside. She dares to hit the second aunt's garden today. You say it... eh." Before Jiang Yaoshi could finish speaking, he was hit by a falling stone. middle head.

"Boom" a crisp sound.

Jiang Yaoshi felt that something sticky and wet slipped down on his forehead.

She touched her forehead subconsciously, and when she looked down, her hands were full of bright red, her heart pounding in fright, and her whole body fell backwards.

"Mother." Jiang Nianxin called out eagerly.

Su Changmo hurriedly took two girls and rushed over to catch her falling body, put one hand on her heart and kept stroking, and shouted, "Madam, Madam, bring the chrysanthemum oil and let Madam smell it. ."

"Blood, blood!" Jiang Yaoshi was dizzy with black hair in front of his eyes, and he didn't dare to look down at the bright red liquid on his hands, his whole body was shaking.

Jiang Nai jumped up and sat down cross-legged on the stone table, staring at them faintly.

She didn't speak, and the courtyard was filled with dead silence. Even if a needle fell on the ground, she could hear it clearly.

After a long, long time, everyone felt like a sword was hanging over their heads, and Jiang Nai finally spoke.

"come over."

Chun Ya Qiu Ye, whose clothes and hair were messed up by the old maids, quickly helped Ming Hong, Fang Ma, Hu Shi and the others, and walked quickly towards Jiang Nai.

Jiang Yaoshi stretched out his fingers tremblingly, pointing in the direction of Jiang Nai, his lips were white and moved slightly.

"Shut up, I now... I don't want to hear a word from you right now!"

Jiang Nai's eyes fell on Jiang Yaoshi's body coldly, and she shook the fiery red whip on her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)

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