Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 510 The Way of Victory
She also thought that she could have no regrets.

As the wedding day approached, Lian Jie came less and less, just like Xing usually, the days were long, she was the only one who stood by and waited stupidly.

Waiting and waiting, I couldn't help but think about the scene of their wedding.

It must be very lively, right?Surrounded by the crowd, accepting the blessings of the elders and congratulations from relatives and friends.

Then began to imagine many things after their marriage.

Yan'er is newly married, and they drive a deer cart together, and they will have children soon.

As his main wife, Yang Mei is the one who is qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.Enter the genealogy, enter the ancestral temple, live in the same quilt, die in the same cave...

As for her, she couldn't see the light, and she couldn't even leave this other garden.

Also lost Jiang Qiniang's identity...

The cheerfully flowing brook in my heart dried up little by little at some point, and slowly turned into a barren desert.

In the past, when Lian Jie sneaked in to see him, it was enough for her to jump happily for several days, but now, when facing him, she forced a smile on her face, and when she turned her back to him, she suddenly felt lost, leaving nothing but heaviness.

She began to think about the question of whether it was worth it or not.

What does Lian Jie think of her?

Something fun to do in your spare time?A trick that won't put pressure on him, and can still make him smile from time to time?

The reason why I brought her back was because I wanted to have a moment of tenderness and a good night's rest with her when I was tired and tired?

So if it’s not her, it’s okay to be someone else.

She held out a heart, isn't it irreplaceable?

What is she?

Jiang Foyin stood up like a wandering spirit, walked out of the room and walked to the courtyard.

Looking up at the sky, the moon is hidden in the clouds, and it is actually bleak.

It was the end of September, and the night was cool.

I heard that the winter in the north is even earlier, so it will snow in a few days?I don't know if sister can bear it...

After standing for a long time, he returned to the room.

Just lying on the couch, the door was suddenly tapped twice.

Thought it was a maid.She just dropped the latch just now, she just didn't want anyone to disturb her.

Then he said: "I have rested, there is no need to serve here."

Her response was still two soft beeps.

Jiang Foyin sat up straight slowly, realizing something was wrong.

The maid will not be like this, Lian Jie... let alone appear at this time.

So who is outside the door?

He got up and sat down, approached slowly, and asked with concern: "Who?"

no respond.

Close the door and listen, but there is no movement.

Could it be that he left?
Jiang Foyin hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the latch.

When the door opened, he couldn't help covering his lips and exclaiming!
There were two people standing at the door.

One of them is obviously from the daughter's house, but it is dressed as a man. It is cold weather, and it is neatly bunted. The left hand is behind the back, and it seems to be holding something.

The other was wrapped under a dark cloak, and the hood connected to the cloak covered half of his face, and he was still wearing a face scarf.

Not the maid, nor anyone in the other industry.

Jiang Fuyin's heart sank, and she retreated slowly, reaching out to close the door while calling for help——

The man in the cloak was holding the door with one hand, and pulled off the towel with the other, "It's me."

Jiang Foyin was stunned.

unbelievable.He opened his mouth, and opened it again: "Ah, sister?!"

The person in front of me is clearly my cousin!
Tears flowed down Jiang Foyin's face, she rushed forward and hugged her tightly: "Sister! I, I..."

Choked up.

I don't know if it's missing or wronged, maybe both.

But soon it was filled with guilt and timidity.

How did sister find this place?
She...knows all?
Jiang Fosang stood with his hands down, didn't say a word, and didn't respond to her tears and hugs.

Jiang Fuyin felt even more guilty, slowly let go of her hand, took a step back and stood still, with her head lowered: "Sister, just scold me."

After a pause, "Hitting is fine."

Jiang Fosang had already learned about this from Xiao Yuandu last year, and he was already angry when he should have been angry.

In April, they sent several ministries to Xingping and Jingling to inquire about her, but fortunately they found out.

The moment the door opened, the suppressed anger instantly rose again.

People must respect themselves.Even Wei Ji would rather endure the pain of separation between the two places, and let her lover find a chance to turn around in the longevity religion, rather than choose to elope with her.

I can't argue with it.However, looking at her thin figure, haggard face, and precarious mental state, and thinking about her once pure and innocent appearance, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Jiang Fosang knew very well in his heart that although A Miao was at fault, it wasn't all her fault.

Lian Jie liked A Miaoxu so much, otherwise, with his status, why would he lack a woman?But his behavior is so frivolous, seeing A Miao alone outside, and his status cannot be seen, he feels intimidating and contemptuous, how dare he do this with another person!

Taking a deep breath, he said coldly, "Is he getting married today?"

Jiang Foyin didn't wait to reprimand, but waited to ask a heart-pounding question.

Staring down at his toes, he nodded.

"Are you sad?" Jiang Fosang asked, "Do you want to beat Yangmei? Let me teach you a way."

Jiang Foyin froze for a moment, then looked up at her cousin, eyes full of astonishment.

Jiang Fosang tilted his head, Chun Rong stepped forward and handed Jiang Foyin the sword he carried with him.

Jiang Foyin didn't know what he meant, so she didn't answer.

Chun Rong stuffed it straight into her hand.

"The living will never be able to compete with the dead. You died on his wedding night, not only punishing him, but also defeating Yang Mei—even though she may not know you exist, but you have won spiritually. As for Lian Jie, He will always remember you, and he will live in endless regrets for the rest of his life. It is best to die alone... You just sacrificed your life, but you tortured his heart. Doesn’t it sound good? ?”

Jiang Foyin stared blankly at the dagger in her hand, then stared blankly at her cousin.

"However," Jiang Fosang changed the subject, "There is another possibility. After you died, he was sad for three or two months, or three or two days, and then walked out. At that time, another lively and bright woman will appear and become His pistachio and Xieyuhua, this place will still be the gentle hometown for him to relieve his troubles and worries, but the old look has been changed."

Jiang Fuyin's face turned pale, and the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

Jiang Fosang's words were like a knife, and he didn't stop there.

"Think about your father's concubines, you are not as good as them now. A woman in a foreign house with no status, her life is as cheap as grass, and she will die when she dies. A tear is worthless. You expect How long can he remember you? You think you are special, and how many years can you stand? "

So what if it's the main wife and concubine.

"The confidante cut off her favor before she was old, and she died before she gave birth to a few more lives. My husband is a groom every night, and I occasionally cry when I think of it—and most of them I can't think of it."

This is a doggerel written by Mr.

She didn't understand what doggerel was. She only thought it was a bit vulgar to read, but she thought it was right after thinking about it.

It's a pity that many truths can only be realized after that time, and many detours can only be regretted after going through them.

If it hadn't been for a new life, at this age, she might not be able to handle her children's affairs better than Foyin.

Even if you live a new life, you will be able to handle it with ease without even seeing a word of love, otherwise you won't be able to...

So she didn't want to be too harsh on Foyin, she just wanted her to turn back in time - it's not too late to turn back, this is the only thing to be thankful for.

"Tell me, Miao, do you need those two cheap tears?"

Jiang Foyin shivered, and the long sword dropped from her hand.

　It should be just one chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)