The girl is not good in this life

Chapter 392
After getting on the carriage, we will go to the county town.

Jiang Wanfei said that he was fine, so the progress of the journey was a little faster.

At dusk, I went into the county town.

There was no one staying in the posthouse, so they packed everything up and left it to their group.

There is no need to prepare meals at the post house, and they are also handed over to the cooks they brought with them when they left the capital.

Apart from some soreness in the lower back, Jiang Wan didn't feel any discomfort.

Doctor Hu asked her for the Ping An pulse, and she did say that there is no problem, but after sitting in the carriage for a long time, her back will become a little sore, and she will be fine after a little rest.

Zhao Xingcai let her rest in the house, and went out by himself, saying that he was going to the county town to buy some special pastries and food from this place with her.

Jiang Wan was indeed a little tired after sitting in the car all afternoon. Zhao Xing walked forward, and she nestled on the bed with her hind legs, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Zhao Xing came down from the second floor and happened to meet Jiang Yuanzhan in the lobby on the first floor.

He also had a small plate of sliced ​​melons in his hand.

It looked like it was going to be sent upstairs to Jiang Wan.

Seeing him, Jiang Yuanzhan paused: "Why don't you accompany Zhuzhu upstairs?"

Zhao Xing glanced at his injured things: "Let's go to the side first, she is tired now, tell her to sleep for a while, I have something to tell you, go out with me, I said I want to buy some for her Local pastries and food, go out for a walk, you happen to be with me."

Jiang Yuanzhan frowned, but still handed over what was in his hand.

It just so happened that Zhao Ran also came out of the back kitchen with a pile of food in his hand.

"Huh? Didn't you just say that you took those melons and sent them to Zhuzhu?"

As he spoke, he shook the things in his hands: "I picked some Qing Yuan's favorite food, and I'm going to send them to her too, together?"

Seeing him like that, Zhao Xing didn't want to talk to him.

Jiang Yuanzhan also felt that since the Kuaiji case was clarified, Zhao Ran became more blatant day by day.

Everyone knows his love for his cousin.

However, when he was in Shengjing, he restrained himself a bit.

He came to Kuaiji to investigate the case, and he didn't do it so clearly.

But now-

Jiang Yuanzhan clicked his tongue: "You can send it to your cousin yourself. I want to go out with him to pick some local specialties for Zhuzhu. Zhuzhu said she wanted to eat just now."

Zhao Ran yelled and wanted to follow up again: "Then I will go too, for Qing Yuan..."

"We'll bring you an extra copy, and you'll pay the money."

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Xing interrupted Zhao Ran's words, and stepped out: "Let's go, she's a light sleeper, just taking a short nap, buy something and come back as soon as possible, lest she wake up and feel hungry."

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Liyang County is also considered affluent. There are more than 1000 households in the whole county. China is becoming more and more prosperous, and even more inns are opened.

Coming out of the post house and heading east from the long street, although it was getting late at this time, Liyang County was brightly lit and full of vendors, and the bustle was still unabated.

"If you want to buy cakes for Zhuzhu, even if you are worried outside, you can just send Yuanfu there. Is it worth your special trip?"

Jiang Yuanzhan also put his hands behind his back, elongated the silhouette all over the floor, and turned his head to look at Zhao Xing: "You have something to tell me, so you just found an excuse to get away from Zhuzhu, right?"

Originally, I wanted to tell him something, and I didn't intend to hide it from him. Since he asked, Zhao Xing said yes frankly.

Jiang Yuanzhan frowned: "What important matter do you have, you can't tell me in the post house, you have to avoid everyone?"

Zhao Xing also had a faint smile, and turned to look at him: "Because you don't want everyone to know, so I have no choice but to follow your lead and talk to you alone without telling everyone."

Jiang Yuanzhan suddenly remembered the time when he had just returned to Beijing.

That day he was going to the Ministry of War to report, and Zhao Xing was going back to the palace, so he said he happened to be on the way, so he went with him.

We talked a lot about Zhuzhu on the way.

At that time, Zhao Xing's intentions were not clear, so he told him these things in private, hiding them, as if he was afraid that others would know.

Come again today.

There were no mood swings or changes on Jiang Yuanzhan's face, and his voice was calm: "So what is it, and what did I hide from everyone?"

Zhao Xing didn't care whether he was really confused or pretended to be confused.

He glanced over and suppressed his voice to make sure that Jiang Yuanzhan could hear him, but not so loudly that passers-by could hear him. He didn't even mention Zhou Wanning's name when he spoke.

He only said: "Talk about your feelings for Mrs. Wednesday."

Jiang Yuanzhan stopped suddenly, and did not keep up with Zhao Xing's footsteps.

And Zhao Xing seemed to have expected this reaction from him, he clicked his tongue lowly, and stopped with a click of his tongue: "You don't really think that you are hiding well, no one knows, do you?

Think carefully about your mother-in-law's attitude towards her when you were at home. Zhuzhu and her have been handkerchief handkerchiefs all these years, but other than that, is there really nothing else? "

But Jiang Yuanzhan really couldn't remember anything about him that was too eye-catching.

Just like treating his own younger sister, he is meticulous in what he does before and after.

If A Niang could tell, he...he didn't find it so strange.

After all, A Niang conceived and gave birth to him in October, so it would be strange if he was not sure about his intentions.

But how did Zhuzhu know?

Jiang Yuanzhan looked suspiciously: "Are you bluffing me?"

Zhao Xing felt helpless.

I don't know what is going on in his mind.

But thinking about Zhuzhusu's daily behavior, it seems to be understandable.

These two brothers and sisters are indeed in the same line.

Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief: "I just ask you one thing."

Jiang Yuanzhan stared at him without saying a word.

"During the incident with Xue Chan, do you still remember what Zhuzhu asked you before boarding the car outside the Bingmasi Mansion in Nancheng that day?"

It was all a long time ago, how could he still remember?
Looking at him like that, Zhao Xing knew that he didn't remember, so he reminded: "Zhuzhu once asked you if you remember what kind of cake your mother-in-law likes, and if you remember what the emperor's aunt likes to eat. But you told her that mother-in-law loves cakes. Of course you remember what you ate, but you didn’t grow up with the emperor’s aunt and you haven’t been in the capital for more than a year, how could you know about the cake that the emperor’s aunt loves.

But if I remember correctly, the cakes sent by Xue Chan were prepared by you for Zhuzhu and Mrs. Wednesday.

You see, you don't even remember what your own aunt usually likes to eat, but you can clearly remember the taste and preferences of Mrs. Wednesday.

There are many things, one or two can be seen in the details.

Zhuzhu is not a fool, so it is not surprising that she can see through your mind. "

(End of this chapter)