Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 6

Pei Yi, Pei Shiqilang.

The Pei family is an authentic descendant with few orders. He recites poems at the age of five, and observes hundreds of schools at the age of ten. He strives for glory.

Leaving aside the splendor, just talking about its appearance, its teeth are braided, and its lips are vermilion. Even a woman is ashamed of herself. Moreover, she has outstanding appearance and personable demeanor. .

Now in the depths of spring, looking across the car, Jiang Fusang suddenly remembered a poem he had read at his husband's place: "Who is the man of Baiyu, return to the car and cross Tianjin, and see flowers on Dongmo, which alarms the people of Luoyang."

Even from the perspective of two generations of people, Pei Yi can still be called Lang Yan.Otherwise, she wouldn't have kept it hidden in her heart for many years.

But that was just the past life.Meeting again in the next life is just a moment of stupefaction.

In the vicissitudes of life, things are changing, and those indescribable daughter's feelings are so far away that they can hardly be touched. Her heart is beating steadily in her chest, and there are no waves.

Jiang Fosang lowered his eyes and saluted: "Thank you, sir, for your help."

"It turned out to be the younger sister of the Jiang family." Following Qingyue's voice, the carriage stopped, and a slender hand raised the veil, "Why don't you call Brother Seventeen?"

Yurong smiled, her eyes seemed to be full of affection, if she was still at an age of ignorance, she might be addicted to it again.

"I used to be young and ignorant, but now I am married and a woman, how dare I be rude."

For the first time, Pei Yi's gaze fell on this sickly face, and he paused for a moment, seeing that her eyes were unmoved, he raised his eyebrows slowly, said nothing, and put down the veil.

The carriage started again and disappeared from sight after a while.

After boarding the car again, Jiao Xing clutched her heart tightly.

It's strange that Mr. Pei's family always provokes a group of girls to chase after him when he travels back and forth, shouting his name and throwing flower sachets one after another, to the point where he couldn't leave the house without his songs.It's really...it's dizzying to look at it more than once.

It's still her own female monarch with high determination.

Thinking of this, Jiao Xing glanced over there, and asked softly: "The lady really let go?"

How can it be so fast?Maybe it's a forced outfit.After all, in order to get closer to Pei Shiqilang, the lady went to Pei's family to study.

Jiang Fosang looked indifferent as if nothing had happened: "I went to Pei's family to study, and I also studied with all the girls of Pei's family, and I have nothing to do with Pei Shiqilang."

Of course not.But asking her to admit the absurd things she did brazenly and brazenly in her previous life is really against her will.

But Jiao Xing took it seriously, and said in a low voice: "It's good for the lady to think about it, but Mr. Pei's family is so high in the clouds that he can't easily climb up, so why bother to make you sad? You sent a letter to invite him to see him before you got married, but he never showed up... "

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Send a letter?invite?
Jiang Fosang's mind suddenly exploded.

She remembered!
During the time before she was forced to marry into Xu's family, she tossed and turned, unable to eat, choked up in her heart with all kinds of grievances.In the end, a burst of courage came out of nowhere, and he planned to fight for himself, so he asked someone to pass a letter to Pei Shiqilang, asking him to come out and see him.

Before the meeting, I felt a lot of apprehension, and thought, even if he didn't accept it, I finally gave myself an explanation.

However, his sincerity was wrong, and Pei Shiqilang did not attend the appointment.

Thanks to her calm face just now... Jiang Fosang's eyes went dark.

"What's the matter with you, female gentleman!" Well, how can you grab the wall with your head?

Fortunately, Jiang Fosang regained his sanity after only hitting him once.

She felt that she really didn't need to be too alarmed——

Who didn't have a dark history when they were young?What's more, a famous person like Pei Yi can be crushed to death by melons and fruits whenever he goes out, and he receives so many letters that he might not even see his own.

Well, it must be so.

In the Pei family's carriage going away, the attendant sighed while pouring tea: "The girl from the Jiang family didn't look like this when she saw the husband before, and she even delivered a letter to Shiqi Lang before she got married. , The change is so big? But she and Xu Yan don't seem to be very affectionate. I heard that they threw themselves into the river a few days ago. I just saw her haggard a lot. I think it should be true. Could it be that I also heard..."

The meeting just now was just an episode, Pei Yi had already forgotten about it.

Hearing the attendant chattering unceasingly, he cast a not-so-stern look, and the attendant shut up in embarrassment.

Pei Yi leaned on the table, admiring the spring scenery outside the window. He was lazy to care about these trivial matters, but when he thought of the relationship between his clan uncle, he still gave some instructions when he passed by the Xu family's other business near the mountains and rivers.

The attendant took the order, and called two servants who followed the carriage to whisper, and the two rushed to Xu's house.

The car drove for a while, and Pei Yi suddenly became interested: "Her letter, find it some time and let me have a look."
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The carriage stopped at Xu's Bieye, unexpectedly, there was no guard servant.

Although Jiang Fosang was puzzled, he didn't think too much, and went straight to the main garden after entering.

The driver will naturally stop.The attendant arranged by Zang wanted to follow, but Jiao Xing stopped her with her hand: "Your Majesty will have a lot to say when she meets Mr. Balang, so let's not be an eyesore by following. It's not easy to explain."

The servant was a little reluctant, but seeing that Jiao Xing, the personal maid, was waiting outside with her, he couldn't say anything more.

In the huge main garden, no one was seen all the way, but Jiang Fusang was able to reach Xu Yan's study unimpeded.

He was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but unexpectedly, he changed the button to push.

With a creak, the door opened and Jiang Fosang stepped inside.

After writing the desk, the two figures hurriedly separated.

It was Xu Yan who had a face like Fu Fen's and delicate features, and sitting beside him was a man with a square face and a wide mouth.

The two of them were reading the same book, and they seemed to be in the middle of their ecstasy, but they were interrupted by her, an uninvited guest, and they both showed surprise and inexplicable expressions.

Just as Jiang Fosang was about to speak, his gaze was attracted by the ochre-colored scarf on the square-faced man's head, and he couldn't help but think to himself, is Xu Balang mixed with the Longevity Sect disciples at this moment?

Xu Yan didn't expect that it would be her who came, and after a moment of stupefaction, he got up hastily, with an unnatural expression and a little dodgy eyes.

"You..." He quickly calmed down and cleared his throat, "What's going on here?"

It is difficult for those who have not yet entered the bridal chamber to remember the face of the bride.Now Jiang Fosang believed it. The reason why she was able to enter Xu's house was all due to Xu Yan's "hand-picking".

"I don't know if there is a guest here, but this concubine is here...in fact, I have something to discuss with you."

Xu Yan looked at the man next to him first: "Brother Kuang, look..."

The man with the square face stared straight at Jiang Fusang: "Your brother is talking to your wife, so I should avoid it."

With a frivolous tone and scorching eyes, Jiang Fosang felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't intend to spend too much time on a stranger.

After she and Xu Yan were the only ones left in the room, she directly explained the purpose of her visit: "Since my lord and I are tired of looking at each other, why don't we separate each other and stay safe?"

Xu Yan only thought that she came to Xingshi to accuse her of neglecting her newlyweds, and persuaded herself to go back to the mansion by the way, never expected that it would start like this.

After being surprised, there was silence, and after a long time, Fang said: "I don't hate you."

"But there is no joy." Jiang Fosang hit the nail on the head.

She stood with a smile on her face, her brows were calm and her eyes were calm, she was obviously thin and weak, but her eyes showed a resolute look.

Looking at each other, Xu Yan gradually realized that she didn't come to discuss with him, but had already made a plan, and there was no turning back.

"No!" He refused without thinking.

"Why?" Jiang Fosang asked.

"It's all up to the mother."

"Aunt Jun has already told you that it was all your idea to welcome me as a wife."

Xu Yan didn't expect that she even knew this, and his face was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Jiang Fosang still had a faint smile on his lips: "My lord wants to marry me, but he puts me on the shelf. What is the reason? If there is something hard to tell, why not tell the truth? Twisted melons are hard to swallow, and I am not that kind." A person who is obsessed with endlessly. One person is short of wit, and the other two are wise, maybe the concubine can help the husband share one or two of his worries."

Xu Yan's eyes flickered, but he was not moved by the persuasion, and his attitude became tough: "There is no reason, no reason, and no unspeakable secrets. It's all because of your overthinking."

After being left out in the cold for eight full years, was it just her overthinking?
The smile on Jiang Fosang's lips became wider, and he was no longer polite: "Is it because I am thinking too much, or is there a ghost in your heart? When you hire me as a wife, what are you going to cover up, or for whom?"

"You—" Xu Yan's face changed suddenly.

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