Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 315 What kind of hero are you (3)
Jiang Li's eyes fell on Jiang Minglang who was behind Long Bihua, her fingers were still slightly bent, while Long Bihua's sleeves were slightly wrinkled, it seemed that Jiang Minglang wanted to stop Long Bihua just now. Bihua acted impulsively, but to no avail.

Jiang Li secretly admired Jiang Minglang in his heart.

Jiang Li's eyes turned to Jiang Minglang again, and his eyes turned slightly on the jade pendant hanging around her waist. In her memory, Jiang Minglang had never worn any extra things. How long has it been? some?

Long Bihua waved his sleeves and asked, "Who are you?"

Jiang Li said: "Those who serve Lord Hou temporarily."

Long Bihua said sharply: "The people who serve Lord Hou? How do you serve?"

No matter how good Jiang Li's self-cultivation was, she couldn't help but change her face slightly after hearing this, and immediately raised her hand, and then with a "slap", the slap fell hard on her face.

This sound was so loud that even Jiang Minglang stayed on the spot, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and said: "Madam Long, please go wherever you come from, don't let your face disappear in the end."

Long Bihua covered half of his reddened face, and pointed at Jiang Lian angrily, but before he could say a word, Jiang Yan walked out of his room.

As soon as Jiang Yan came out, everyone dared not move for a moment. Jiang Yan walked up to Jiang Li, and then shook her away with a wave of his sleeves, as if he had never known this person.

Long Bihua covered her face. Looking at Jiang Yan, this proud woman suddenly burst into big tears, and said in one voice, "Hello! Hello! Jiang Yan!"

Her lips kept moving, but they were just trembling, and all her words were buried in that trembling, she raised her head coldly, and suddenly said: "You are ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

She backed out abruptly, then turned her head to look at Jiang Yan sarcastically, and said, "Burn this room down for me!"

Jiang Yan's expression turned cold immediately: "How dare you?"

Long Bihua laughed: "Why don't I dare? Lord Hou, what do you think I have left now? If I, Long Bihua, lose even the last bit of dignity? What do I have left?"

She coldly ordered: "Burn it for me!"

Jiang Yan will definitely not understand how powerful a woman who is in a hurry is. The most longed-for love is just a joke, and all his strength may be used to kill the net.

She really had nothing to dare.

She turned around and took the torch from the guard next to her, and said, "Go get the kerosene! I want to burn this house, the house that has trapped my emperor brother all his life!"

How could Jiang Yan bear it? This man with infinite scenery and incomparable calmness was furious at this moment. He walked down and waved an iron hand, which was about to hit Long Bihua's chest. But at this moment, Jiang Minglang He blocked it and said, "Father!"

No matter how ruthless Jiang Yan was, he couldn't help but pause when he heard these two words. Long Bihua said coldly: "Ming Lang! He is not your father! Never bow your head for him!"

With tears in his eyes, Jiang Minglang said: "Father, for so many years, you don't care about world affairs, do you know how hard it is for the mother of the entire Ding'an Hou Mansion to support it? Everyone only sees her strong side, do you know how hard mother is? Have shed tears for you countless times?"

"Ming Lang! Don't speak!" Long Bihua shouted coldly.

Jiang Minglang didn't listen at all, but continued: "Mother is also a woman, she is a woman who wants to have a shoulder to rely on, she will leave your place at the main table at the dinner table every night, and set a bowl for you chopsticks, but you never showed up until the food was cold and hot again. I have seen you no more than ten times since I was a child, but my mother never taught me to hate you. She only told me that my father was a An indomitable hero. However, this hero has never given me and my brothers and sisters a hug."

When this sentence came to Jiang Yan's heart, his body shook, and an almost sad expression appeared on his face. He stood up, put his hands away dejectedly, and didn't say a word.

Long Bihua sneered: "Guilty hero?! Heh, what kind of hero are you?! It's just a ruthless flesh and blood covered by a dirty face, selfish and indifferent, under the incomparable scenery, only those sad things are left .You deserve to be alone all your life! Wife and children are separated!"

Jiang Yan's face turned completely pale in the end, his hands clenched into fists, and with a sway of his figure, a mouthful of blood spewed out with a muffled sound.

Jiang Li hurriedly stretched out her hand to support him, and when she poked her fingers, she found that the stimulation had caused his already weak body to collapse instantly. She stretched out her fingers, and then pulled out the pearl hairpin on her hair. The hairpin was made of silver needles Made in the same pattern, she quickly tapped on his acupuncture points to stop his weak blood that was gradually creeping up.

She can't intervene, Jiang Yan is her father, Long Bihua's husband and Jiang Mingying's father. No matter how you look at it, Jiang Yan is really sorry for them. Of course, the grievances must be settled, but that is In the matter between them, Jiang Li can only be a spectator.

Looking at Jiang Yan's appearance, Long Bihua was stunned for a moment, but then laughed ironically in an instant: "Oh! Marquis Ding'an, you will be at this time too! Besides, this is not your residence of Marquis Ding'an, this is the imperial palace, and I, Long Bihua Bihua, she was the most honorable princess in the palace back then! I have more power to dispose of the things here than you!"

She turned her head to the guard carrying the oil and said, "Splash it on me! Sprinkle the whole room on me! From the inside to the outside, don't leave a single cent!"

Jiang Yan stared at her fiercely, as if he was going to eat her, but Long Bihua laughed happily, and Jiang Minglang could clearly see that his mother was almost in a daze, and she pulled her tightly with her hands. Holding her mother's sleeve, she kept persuading her: "Mother, don't do this. It's not good, mother."

Jiang Li glanced at Jiang Minglang, inserted the hairpin into her bun, looked at Long Bihua and said with a sneer, "Mrs. Long really has this talent. She can burn a house but not the city in someone's heart. Such superficiality and forgetting the purpose of coming here is really stupid enough."

Although her voice was light, the sarcastic words were really strong, but the ironic tone calmed down Long Bihua's emotions, and she said to Jiang Yan: "Jiang Yan, you don't want me to burn this house. Give me something."

Jiang Yan looked at her and said, "I won't give it to you."

Long Bihua smiled and said, "Jiang Yan, I've made it clear, I only want your thing! Your daughter is dead, and that thing is useless in your hands."

Jiang Yan said: "Even if the Jiang family's things disappear forever, I will never give them to you, a woman."

"I am a woman?" Long Bihua laughed, "I am a woman! I am a woman who is going to take every inch of your things right now."

(End of this chapter)