let go of my skin fairy

Chapter 29 The Shadow in the Mirror

"Night Investigation Department's case redemption library?!"

Liang Ping'an's surprise was naturally not that Jiang Chaoge's request was extremely unreasonable, but that he was surprised...why did this Jiang catcher in front of him make such a request?

Didn't he want to save Magistrate Zhou?
That being the case, what are you doing in the case redemption vault?What's more, it's also the case repository of the Night Detective Division!

The night investigation department's case redemption library records the files of some mountain spirits and ghosts, and the best way to save County Magistrate Zhou is naturally to take a sum of money to plug this hole first.

As long as the money is filled in, and then dredged up and down, the person will be released.

If people are released, they can regain power. Is the 30 taels of silver still a big deal?

Liang Ping'an was silent for a while, but still reminded him.

"If Brother Jiang wants to save County Magistrate Zhou, he should first find a way to make up for the lost relief money. If Brother Jiang is in trouble with money, I can think of ways to borrow money from other places first. Just persuade Zhou county magistrate to sign and draw a pledge."

This is the power of the rich and powerful. With Liang Mansion as guarantee, which yamen can't afford 30 taels of silver?

But Jiang Chaoge shook his head again: "I have other plans."

"Other plans?"

Liang Pingan didn't understand, but if the Jiang catcher in front of him didn't say anything, he couldn't ask more questions, so he could only smile wryly: "Actually, I'm just a reserve member of the Night Reconnaissance Division for the time being, and I haven't officially joined the Night Reconnaissance Division. This case is to redeem the treasury...Brother Jiang, why don't you come in and have a sip of tea, let me think of something?"

"it is good."

Jiang Chaoge returned to the living room.

……

Outside the living room of the Liang Mansion, there is a gazebo.

A bronze round mirror hangs in the pavilion, and Jiang Chaoge's figure is appearing in the mirror.

In front of the mirror, two young girls were sitting half-kneeling with their knees bent, revealing their snow-white and delicate long legs.

Liang Wan'er looked at the person in the mirror, and put her chin on both hands: "Sister Ji, do you think this vulgar warrior really only wants to save the county magistrate of Zhou, and he really doesn't want to be moved by power and wealth, or does he have other motives?" picture?"

"Both." Ji Ruxue also rested her chin on both hands, and moved closer to Liang Wan'er.

"Well, since Miss Zhou's family is dead, this Jiang Erlang can still be like this, which can be regarded as emphasizing love and righteousness." Liang Wan'er sighed a little: "Besides, this vulgar martial artist can force my Liang family to admit their mistakes. I didn't expect it, but why did he insist on going to the Night Detective Division to redeem the case?"

"Didn't he say it? He has other plans." Ji Ruxue curled her lips: "Speaking of which, your cousin is really useless. If I just ask him directly, what is your plan? Say it or not, don't say it No entry! It’s simple and direct, and there’s absolutely no need to guess here.”

"Still... can you still ask this question?" Liang Wan'er felt her posture increased again: "So does sister Ji mean to let him in?"

"If you don't let him in, how do you know what his plans are?" Ji Ruxue looked at Liang Wan'er with a strange face: "In the future, you should avoid hanging out with your cousin, you're going to be stupid."

"Yeah, I feel the same way. My cousin is too stupid. I just think that the other party will directly ask me to let the Liang family release me. I want to use some money and future to stop Jiang Erlang's mouth. In the end, he doesn't buy it at all. , but caught him off guard, alas, what a shame!"

At this moment, a maid trotted over.

Liang Wan'er immediately sat upright, and then looked at Ji Ruxue... who moved faster than her, and she had already turned her back, no longer looking at the bronze mirror hanging in the air, with a cold and arrogant look.

"This servant has seen Miss Wan'er, and Miss Ji."

"What's the matter?" Liang Wan'er looked indifferent.

"The young master asked the servants to come over and ask, is it allowed?"

"Tell him, yes."

"Yes!"

The maid immediately bowed and retreated.

Seeing that the maid had disappeared, Liang Wan'er lay down on the stone table of the gazebo again, her two hands continued to support her cheeks, with a lazy look.

Looking to the side, Ji Ruxue...has already lay down, faster than her!

"Sister Ji, why are you faster than me every time?" Liang Wan'er was puzzled, because she clearly saw Ji Ruxue turned her back just now.

"Because I'm a great chess player, what are you?" Ji Ruxue took it for granted.

"I...I'm nothing." Liang Wan'er was depressed, but she was still a little unconvinced: "But, I am happy!"

Ji Ruxue squinted at Liang Wan'er, "I know how to dance, and I have a better figure than you. If I wear a white dress and dance with long sleeves, I will be like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world."

"Your figure is not as good as mine... Okay!" Liang Wan'er became even more angry, but she had to admit that Ji Ruxue's figure was really better than hers.

But just a little bit better!

Liang Wan'er bit her lip, thought for a while, and said again: "It's too superficial to compare appearance alone. The master Zeng said: women cultivate virtue, and are virtuous and talented. However, in the world, there are often theories that men are superior to women, so Women should be self-improvement, self-confidence, and self-love!"

"So, what do you want to say?" Ji Ruxue tilted her head.

"I'm just telling you, don't try to hit me, I'm confident!" Liang Wan'er puffed up her chest.

Ji Ruxue also turned back: "Really confident?"

Thus, Liang Wan'er was defeated again.

"Hey, I'm ignoring you!"

"Okay." Ji Ruxue continued to look at the bronze mirror.

Liang Wan'er was holding her breath, but she couldn't force it out. Seeing Ji Ruxue's carefree look, she could only sit aside and feel bored.

And at this moment, another maid trotted over, holding a piece of white rice paper in her hand.

"Miss Wan'er, Miss Wan'er!"

"What's the matter?" When Liang Wan'er sat up straight again, she realized that Ji Ruxue had turned her back early again.

"There are poems, there are poems, miss Wan'er, please read."

The maid ran to the gazebo, opened the white rice paper with both hands, and showed it to Liang Wan'er.

The entire Liang Manor knew that besides being good at playing flute music, Miss Wan'er liked poetry and songs the most. Every time a new poem came out, a sensible maid would find someone to transcribe it.

When you are lucky, you can get a lot of silver rewards!
When Liang Wan'er heard that there was a good poem, she felt better, and her big almond eyes immediately looked at Bai Xuanzhi.

"There is a beauty here, I will never forget it when I see it."

"I don't see you for a day, and I think about it like crazy."

"The phoenix flies soaring, seeking the phoenix from all over the world."

"The helpless beauty is not on the east wall."

It's a poem about love.

Liang Wan'er looked at it, her face blushed inexplicably, it was so beautiful... This poem is so beautiful!
She had completely forgotten the unhappiness just now, as if she was immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, she asked a question unconsciously.

"Jing'er, this... Who wrote this poem for me?"

"what?"

The maid named Jing'er was stunned for a moment, was this poem written for Miss Wan'er?She just saw it in the street!Didn't know that this poem was written for Miss Wan'er?
Of course, she is very sensible!
So, she immediately replied: "It's a scholar who participated in the provincial examination, named Jiang Yu'er, and he wrote it specially for Miss Wan'er!"

"Ah? Jing'er, what did you say, this poem was written for me?" Liang Wan'er came to her senses, just in time to hear Jing'er say that, she was surprised for a moment.

"Yes, yes, it was written for Miss Wan'er!"

"This... is really shameful... shameful!" Liang Wan'er blushed like an apple.

"Wake up, this poem was not written for you." Ji Ruxue poked Liang Wan'er in a timely manner: "Stop dreaming, don't you understand poetry? Someone wrote the first sentence, there is a beautiful woman, you can't see it Forget, have you seen that Jiang Yu'er? You haven't seen him before, how could this poem be written for you?"

"Sister Ji, you...hate it!" Liang Wan'er Huang Liang Mengxing was about to fight Ji Ruxue desperately, but suddenly she thought of something: "Wait, Jing'er, what did you call that scholar just now?"

"Jiang Yu'er!"

"Jiang...Jiang Yuer? Sister Ji, do you remember that my cousin said before that the two people who rescued him are Jiang Erlang and the other Jiang Yuer."

"Of course I remember." Ji Ruxue nodded, and then added: "So, I said this poem was not written for you. Alas, you not only don't understand poetry, but also have a bad memory."

Liang Wan'er couldn't argue, so she stopped arguing, and just sighed leisurely: "I don't know who is so blessed that this young master Jiang can write such poems for him?"

"It should be me." Ji Ruxue said slowly: "Although I haven't met him, I am very famous. He probably met me in a dream and wrote this poem. It's a pity that I don't like the scholar I'm not interested in anything, if Wan'er likes it, I'll give it to you."

"..." Liang Wan'er.

Sister Ji's illness, has it gotten worse?
(End of this chapter)