After rebirth, I became a femme fatale

Chapter 102

Because of Jiang Lan's ankle, she can no longer participate in the next day's activities.

However, that night, it really rained heavily as Mu Qingyan was worried about.

At night, she was awakened by the sound of thunder. Fenix ​​hurriedly closed the window and stood by her bed with a light on, "Miss, it's raining so hard."

Mu Qingyan didn't speak, her side face was dimmed under the candlelight, she looked up at the window in a daze, listening to the sound of the rain falling on the ground, the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

With such a heavy rain, and it has been raining for several days, some places are very likely to flood...

Because she remembered that there was a disaster, not only the plague broke out, but also...

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and her five fingers clenched the quilt tightly, Linggu Mountain! !

She remembered that Linggu Mountain also suffered disaster, but she didn't know the exact location, but what if it was here?

Mu Qingyan started to jump wildly, and it was difficult for her to fall asleep that night.

Because of the heavy rain, all the original travel plans were put aside.

Mu Qingyan changed her clothes, and Fennel brought another cloak for her to wear.

Bailirou actually came to look for her, so nothing happened, the two of them drank tea leisurely, either playing chess or playing the piano together.

After persisting like this for a day, I feel tired.

"Miss, when can we go back?" Fennel listlessly hammered Mu Qingyan's leg, and asked feebly, while Mu Qi stood quietly, like a piece of wood.

"I won't be able to go back for a while." Mu Qingyan sighed softly. They have been out for four or five days, but they feel that they have not accomplished anything.

Looking up at the torrential rain outside, she frowned, "If the rain doesn't stop for a day, we won't be able to leave."

After hearing this, Fennel had a depressed face. She wanted to go back. It would be better to stay in Liuyan Pavilion. At least she could do a lot of things. The yard is too monotonous.

Ugh……

Mu Qingyan let out a long sigh, she was also in a bad mood on rainy days, always upset.

"Let's go, let's go see Jiang Lan."

After a while, she got up suddenly, if she didn't go out, she would go crazy.

This feeling reminded her of the days when she was locked in the sky prison, it was too depressing.

Fennel hurriedly went to get the oil-paper umbrella, and Mu Qi followed behind with one alone.

The three of them walked towards Jiang Xingge's yard stepping on the rainwater on the ground.

Jiang Xingge's maid saw her just as she was going out, and immediately turned her head: "Miss, Miss Biao is here!"

"What? Qingyan?" Jiang Xingge ran out when he heard it, and his face changed when he saw Mu Qingyan coming in the rain.

If it wasn't for the personal maid pulling her, she might have lifted her skirt and ran down.

"Why did you come here in such a heavy rain?" As soon as Mu Qingyan stepped up the steps, Jiang Xingge quickly pulled her into the room.

"I'm a little bored, I was thinking of coming to see you." Mu Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled.

The maid immediately closed the door and poured a cup of hot tea after returning to the house.

Jiang Lan was also in the room. When she saw her coming, she subconsciously wanted to get up, but she stopped her.

"No need, just sit down." Mu Qingyan said, there were only the three of them here, and all the etiquette was unnecessary.

Jiang Lan nodded and looked at her gratefully.

Jiang Xingge pulled her to another soft couch, and the two sat down together, facing Jiang Lan.

"Go get some pastries for a treat," she said.

Then she looked at Mu Qingyan and began to complain: "This house is no better than my own home, so let's just use it."

Mu Qingyan laughed and joked: "When did you choose so much?"

Although Linggu Temple is just a temple, the layout of the east and west courtyards is not bad. She is sure that compared with those monks, these two courtyards are the best places to live.

Still so picky.

But it's normal for my cousin to say so.

When the cakes were put on the table, Mu Qingyan signaled Fenix ​​to take out something, and said with a smile, "See if this is useful to you?"

The maid behind Jiang Lan took the medicine and said gratefully, "Please trouble Sister Mu."

"Since you are my cousin's younger sister, we are naturally married, and we will naturally help with this matter within our capacity." Mu Qingyan said softly with a smile on her face.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Lan was taken aback, thinking that she really regarded her as his own family, her eyes softened a little.

If I had known that she was just an unfavored concubine, and the other party was the concubine's daughter of the royal family, she had a noble status, so it was impossible for her to marry at will.

"Okay, you two, there are no outsiders here." Jiang Xingge interrupted them in a timely manner, and handed her a piece of pastry, which Mu Qingyan declined with a smile.

She doesn't really want to eat right now.

Both parties are people who know each other well, seeing her shaking her head, Jiang Xingge didn't force her to give it to her, but asked curiously: "Why didn't you accompany the third princess today?"

I spent the whole day with him yesterday.

Mu Qingyan smiled slightly, and answered irrelevantly: "Why do I smell a sour smell?"

Immediately, Jiang Xingge glanced at her speechlessly, "That's enough, let's skip this."

Jiang Lan couldn't help laughing, "Sister San and Miss Biao have such a good relationship."

She was indeed envious, but both of them were prostitutes, and the third sister's mother was the daughter of the Mu family, so it was only natural that they had a good relationship.

Mu Qingyan didn't refute, her gaze fell on her ankle, and she asked aloud: "It's been two days, how is the injury?"

"It's almost there, the swelling has subsided, but I can't walk for too long, thanks to the medicine my sister gave me."

"That's good, let's take a good rest." It will take a hundred days to delay the injury, and her ankle sprain is not light.

"Understood." Jiang Lan nodded, looked down at her feet with a wry smile, and now she couldn't move even if she wanted to.

Mu Qingyan looked away and looked at Jiang Xingge, "Jiang Wan didn't come?"

"Come here, but I kicked her out. She is not welcome here." Jiang Xingge took a bite of the pastry lightly, and when he mentioned Jiang Wan, he looked disgusted.

"She is also very courageous." In front of so many people, her thoughts were so vicious, thinking of her and glanced at Jiang Xingge, "Why, you still can't hold her down?"

Jiang Xingge froze, and then said lightly: "I don't believe you understand, it's not that I don't dare, but I can't." After she finished speaking, she started eating again.

Indeed, one must always take care of the face of the prime minister's mansion outside, otherwise it would not be nice for people to spread the word that the prostitute is bullying the concubine sister.

"Then you just let her go?" She knew her cousin too well, and with her temperament, she definitely wouldn't let it go.

Jiang Xingge smiled mysteriously, leaned close to her and said in a low voice, "I asked my brother to catch some voles and put them in her room, and there was also a non-poisonous snake. I heard that she jumped angrily last night."

puff-

"Where did you find it?" Mu Qingyan couldn't help laughing, in this weather, the snakes are probably in the cave.

"Then I don't know." As long as you can teach her a lesson, the process is not important, but the result is the most important thing.

Jiang Lan couldn't help laughing, feeling warm in her heart, naturally she knew this too.

"Okay." She was worried.

"Qingyan, don't you think this rain is too strange?" After a few people were silent for a moment, Jiang Xingge couldn't help asking again.

"Strange? How do you say it?" Wind and rain are beyond human control, and it's normal before and after Qingming.

"I mean, it's downloading too much. Think about it, it finally stopped for a few days, and now it starts downloading again."

"I've never seen such a heavy rain." Jiang Xingge usually likes to watch those mythological dramas, and now she can't help but wonder if there is a ghost in it.

Mu Qingyan was silent, it was true.

(End of this chapter)