In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 15 Hydrangea Storm (2)

As if remembering something, she raised her head and asked the person beside her.

"Brother, do you know Miss Jiang?"

"I don't know."

That Miss Jiang was only in her early twenties, and she was born when he was six or seven years old. When he left Jinzhou to learn art from a teacher, Miss Jiang was still an innocent child.

ignorant children...

Fifteen years ago, Junior Sister was also a child who knew nothing about the world.

She must have been a finely carved porcelain doll back then, quirky and lively, not as she is now.

You have to look mature and stable.

However, at this time Xiao Yu had no extra thoughts, as there were too many people, she thought of going to the side to see.

Squeeze any more, and she will turn into a sandwich cake.

When the gongs and drums sounded, Miss Jiang appeared with a hydrangea in her hands, and the downstairs became noisy again.

"I'm coming!"

"Throw it to me."

"No one will rob me!"

"Which bastard stepped on my shoes?"

"..."

Opposite, the tea house.

Ding Deng Deng.

The man in Yijin went up to the second floor from the wooden ladder, opened the private room, and there was a young gentleman sitting inside, with a pot of tea, a cup of tea, and a candle on the table.

The young man placed a piece of white paper above the candlelight, and a line of black characters gradually appeared on the white paper.

After Kankan glanced at it, it was enough to ignite the candle, and the black and white words curled up and were burned to ashes.

Only then did he raise his eyes, brown eyes faint.

"Han Yi."

The man who entered the door was originally Han Yi, dressed in strong clothes, capable and decisive.

"My lord, that man is cunning and hid in the crowd. His attack at this time must have startled the people. However, our people are waiting around, and we will be able to catch him when the crowd disperses."

This time it was empty, Han Yi's face was gloomy.

Annoyed.

Zhao Wuling didn't care much, everything was under control, that person would not be able to escape from Wuzhi Mountain no matter what.

Just wait and see.

Therefore, he joked leisurely: "You haven't thrown the hydrangea ball yet, and you look like this."

Before he could get away from his emotions, Han couldn't help but pause, and then he was very ashamed and annoyed.

"Young Master is teasing his subordinates again."

He didn't want to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and he was even less interested in Miss Jiang.

Why grab hydrangeas?
"Hahaha……"

Zhao Wuling looked downstairs, his eyes fixed on the two people in the crowd, one white and one blue.

The thin lips hooked: "Today is really lively."

Ms. Jiang wore a bright red wedding dress and emerald jewels on her head. Her bright eyes and bright teeth were really amazing.

As soon as it appeared, it caused commotion among the men below.

Everyone is ready to go, and no one wants to miss the opportunity to change their fate against the sky.

Miss Jiang poked her head out and scanned the various men below.

Xiao Yu stood idle and watched the show, and when he was idle, he put a plate on his mouth and made a bet.

It was rare for her to be happy, Chu Zhijiang must have cooperated.

"Okay, what is junior sister betting on?"

"let me see……"

She glanced around and her eyes lit up.

"I bet this Miss Jiang will find a good son-in-law today!"

Chu Zhijiang was angry and laughed in his heart, throwing the hydrangea ball to recruit relatives, there must be someone who snatches the hydrangea ball.

She can't lose this gamble.

Nothing more...

He shook his head helplessly: "Then I will bet that Miss Jiang will return without success today."

Han Yi crossed his arms and glanced at the movement downstairs, and when he looked somewhere, his expression was startled.

How could she be in Jinzhou?
Looking at the person next to her, she immediately understood.

It turned out that the young man who returned home with Chu Zhijiang yesterday was actually her!

What a coincidence.

"Son..."

Fang Fang turned around, and there was a sudden exclamation in his ears, one after another, like an overwhelming momentum.

Mostly sad, resentful.

After all, there is only one hydrangea, and there can only be one good son-in-law.

And that lucky guy...

When Ms. Jiang dropped the hydrangea, Xiao Yu was discussing with his brother how much the loser should pay to the winner.

She stretched out five fingers and held them up in front of him.

"Five taels, broken..."

"silver."

"Master, brother, what is in my hand, what is it?"

Chu Zhijiang was also stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows suddenly, and replied, "If senior brother read correctly, it's a hydrangea."

Five taels?
He accepted it immodestly.

Xiao Yu: "Uh..."

"This……"

At the same time, Han Yi who was watching the theater upstairs was also very surprised.

Looking at Miss Jiang's satisfied eyes again, it seemed unexpected and expected.

Even standing on the edge, it is also the most eye-catching one.

If Miss Jiang hadn't been stupid, she would have chosen one of Chu and Xiao to throw the hydrangea ball down.

It's only a moment to watch the play, and the business has just begun.

After the "flower" fell to Xiao's house, the people gradually dispersed, and Han Yi took the order and went downstairs.

Yu Zhao Wuling continued to watch the play alone.

The people in ambush gradually gathered towards the center. After the man noticed it, he squeezed into the crowd and ran out, but he didn't know that he was at a high place, and he could see him clearly with a pair of brown eyes.

"Oh, it's beyond your own power."

The dead end, vulnerable.

He looked away, besides that person, there was another person who wanted to escape.

After hitting the hydrangea ball, Xiao Yu lost all joy and followed the crowd without looking back.

It's a pity that his appearance is too eye-catching, how can he escape.

The servants of the Jiang family surrounded her so tightly that she couldn't fly out even if she turned into a fly.

The haste and helplessness are all seen by the people in the heights.

Zhao Wuling chuckled, propped up half of his body and looked out, only to see her bowing to the servants of the Jiang family.

After explaining something, I blushed.

The servants of the Jiang family were indifferent.

In desperation, she danced towards Chu Zhijiang not far away, and shouted: "Brother, help me."

Chu Zhijiang stepped forward slowly, and she didn't know what to say, so she obediently went upstairs with Jiang's servants.

After arranging the skirts a little, Chu Zhijiang followed closely behind.

The bustle dissipated, the front of the building returned to normal, Zhao Wuling got up, straightened his clothes, and went downstairs.

the other side.

Xiao Yu was "surrounded" by Jiang's servants and invited to enter the building. A middle-aged man appeared in the building, and Chu Zhijiang followed him away, while she was led to the second floor, where Miss Jiang was already waiting. .

While hearing Miss Jiang talking to the servants, she also heard the sound of swords rubbing against each other on the street outside the building.

I have been practicing swords every day for three years, and I am extremely sensitive to such sounds.

The steps stopped on the stairs, and the eyes followed the movement and looked out. A man in civilian clothes was fighting with a group of people, and the opponent was also in disguise.

They were fine just now, why did they suddenly start fighting?

Look at those skills, they are all extraordinary.

"Son."

The servant of the Jiang family made a gesture of invitation: "My lord, don't forget the time when you watch the bustle. My lady is waiting for you, please tell me upstairs."

lively?

Xiao Yu looked at the speaker, suddenly felt puzzled, and asked, "Why do you say it's lively?"

Ordinarily, it is normal for others to look back at this kind of beating and killing, but it is not possible to behave so calmly.

"Could it be that there are often fights in front of this building?"

It wasn't that she deliberately delayed the time and refused to see Miss Jiang, nor was it that she liked to watch the excitement.

Just now, in a trance, she seemed to see a familiar face.

(End of this chapter)