Spring Banquet

Of course Jiang Yan didn't recognize it. The last time he saw Bai Zhuji was four years ago, and the world has known that Bai Zhuji was crazy and stupid for many years, and that girl was not stupid at all.

Jiang Chong looked at his son with complicated eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. He accepted the invitation without saying a word.

So Jiang Yan received the guests for two hours. He didn't see Miss Bai Si coming, and he was in a very good mood. He even hummed a little song on the way to change clothes.

"Yan'er." Passing by the corridor, Jiang Yan was stopped by someone.

He turned his head, saw the figure standing by the pond and ran over with a smile: "Uncle!"

Jiang Xuanjin was wearing a cloak, and her illness was not over yet, but she had basically recovered her vitality. Stained ink swept across Jiang Yan's face, frowning slightly: "Miss Bai Si is not here?"

Jiang Yan immediately tightened his skin and straightened his back: "My nephew really sent the invitation. If you don't believe me, you can go to the White House to verify."

No matter when it is sent, it is always sent!

After looking at him twice, Jiang Xuanjin flicked her sleeves and said: "It's about to be saluted, you go and change clothes first.

"Yes!" Jiang Yan responded, turned and ran.

Jiang Xuanjin stared at the ripples on the surface of the pond thoughtfully.

Early in the morning, he expected that the Bai family might not bring her here, so he even asked Jiang Yan to send the invitation alone, but he didn't expect it to come. In this way, her marriage with Yan'er is really going to go bad.

Regardless, a woman like Bai Zhuji is not a good niece and daughter-in-law. He helped this one, but he also wanted to fulfill the wish of the dead sister. Since the circle cannot be made, that's it.

Thinking this way, my heart is lighter.

With her brow loosened, Jiang Xuanjin turned around to go to the vestibule, but as soon as she turned around, a gust of wind rushed towards him.

"I'm grabbing you!" The familiar breath rushed into his arms, and the person who came was bold, crossing the emptiness on the side, and involuntarily stretched out his arm around his waist, his tone was sticky and greasy, "I really want to kill you. Up!"

When her face turned black, Jiang Xuanjin stretched out her hand and waved her away: "Presumptuous!"

Li Huaiyu stepped back and stood firmly, completely ignoring his rebellious attitude, raised his head and smiled at him so that his eyebrows were invisible: "I haven't seen it in two days, do you think I don't want it?"

Jiang Xuanjin looked at her coldly.

"Oh, greeting you, why are you so anxious to get angry?" Huaiyu blinked, then turned around in front of him with the skirt, and asked with a grin, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Xuanjin noticed that this person was very different from before, not to mention that he was covered with precious jewelry, this skirt...

Looking at the pattern on her skirt, Jiang Xuanjin sank: "Peony."

"Huh?" Li Huaiyu raised his eyebrows, followed his gaze and looked down, "What's the matter with the peony? This pattern is the first-rate peony Yaochi Chunxiao, the best on the table!"

Jiang Xuanjin frowned, her expression was strange, and she was silent for a while before she said: "It's ugly."

His face collapsed, Huaiyu said, "I found you after searching for a long time, so I want to hear you praise your good-looking, why are you so unpleasant!"

The person in front of you sneered: "I'm not likable, so don't like it."

As soon as he said the words, he did not bite his tongue.

It's crazy. I only dealt with this person for a few days. How can I be ashamed of her? What are you talking about, what do you like or dislike!

Huaiyu was amused. He raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and giggled. His eyes were full of teasing: "I don't, I will rely on you!"

After gritting her teeth and turning around, Jiang Xuanjin walked without looking back.

"Hey!" Huaiyu hurried to catch up, "Where are you going?"

"If I remember correctly, this is the back house of the Jiang family." The person in front said in annoyance, "Even if the visitor is a guest, it would be impolite to enter uninvited."

Digging his ears, Huaiyu said, "I am not rude once or twice. Are you not used to it?"

"..."

Going further, after the moon gate, the vestibule is already faintly heard. Jiang Xuanjin stopped and looked back coldly: "Go away."

Huaiyu looked at him innocently: "You are here, where do you want me to go away?"

"Where you go, don't follow me."

Anyway, it is Yan'er's nominal fiancée, so what is it like to let people see him pestering him like this?

Huaiyu wrinkled pitifully: "Jiang Mansion is so big, I'm going to get lost if I just walk. I don't know the direction then, will you come to save me?"

"Dreaming!" Jiang Xuanjin walked out of the moon gate with his sleeves.

Li Huaiyu stood still, her little watery eyes closed up as soon as he turned around. When he completely disappeared outside the moon gate, she let out a sigh of relief and immediately turned and continued walking towards the backyard.

Today was the time when the guards in the backyard of Jiang's Mansion were the most relaxed. There were many people in the front court and there were many things. The servants all went to help. Except for a few moon gates, there were guards on both sides of the backyard, and no one was seen on the rest of the road.

So, she got up, followed the direction Lu Jingxing pointed out in advance, and went around and around to find Jiang Xuanjin's living place. Looking at the guard at the door, Huaiyu detoured patiently, and climbed in silently over the wall.

The sun is high, Jiang's Mansion is very lively, and there are a lot of people standing and sitting in the front courtyard, all greeting each other.

Lu Jingxing smiled and sent away the twentieth person who came close to him and glanced lightly in the direction of the hall.

Jiang Xuanjin wore a green amber brocade robe with dark embroidered silver thread, which looked like a flying crane from a distance, and a few clumps of silver bamboo from a distance. It was really wonderful.

But contrary to clothes, Jun Ziyang is very rigid and boring. No matter who goes up and talks to him, he has that calm face, and a slight nod is considered polite. Even if Ms. Qi Jia, known as the No. 1 girl in Kyoto, came forward to ask for peace, she couldn't get him to look at her.

Lu Jingxing doubted whether this person had any hidden illnesses.

Just thinking about it, Li Huaiyu came back.

Holding his hands to his side, Huaiyu smiled dignifiedly, and then gritted his teeth and whispered: "His grandma's is a broken dormitory. The guard is stricter than Lao Tzu's bedroom back then!"

Ben looked at the guards outside and thought that they could go in and find out. Who knew that the guards had been alarmed just when she approached Jiang Xuanjin's sleeping quarters, causing her to scurry around with her head in her arms and almost fell to death on the road.

Really irritating!

Lu Jingxing smiled, stretched out his hand and handed her a cup of tea: "What's the hurry, it's still early."

After taking a sip of his tea, Huaiyu raised her eyes inadvertently, and happened to meet Jiang Xuanjin's gaze.

Hatchbacks got on, and she immediately threw a bright smile at him—hehehe!

The face with a faint smile froze, Jiang Xuanjin glanced at her and turned her head in disgust.

"Hey?" Lu Jingxing saw it, and sighed unexpectedly, "This man has other expressions on his face!"

What are the other expressions? When Huaiyu listened, she raised her sleeves and covered her face and said, "I can still make him so beautiful, do you want to see it?"