Bondage

Lin Jiayue never thought that one day, she would be laughed at by the pitiful Song Wan in her eyes.

Her complexion was blue and white, and she was momentarily ashamed and angry.

Seeing her like this, Song Wan said indifferently: "Next time when you are showing off your might, come back when you find out."

After she finished speaking and left, Lin Jiayue almost tore the veil in her hand.

"Go find Li Nanny, tell Aunt Lin that you can't learn the rules, and then go teach her what she can do and what she can't do."

Hengzhi nodded when she heard the words, and went to Fuhetang to look for Madam Li.

Even saying that the eldest son's concubine should remarry, Aunt Lin might have gotten mad together with the uncle.

Thinking of this, Heng Zhi quickened her pace.

After sending Lin Jiayue away, Song Wan sat alone in front of the desk and meditated. Zhao Mama also heard what the two of them said, so she calmed down and comforted Song Wan.

"Grandma doesn't have to worry about that little whore. A man loves sex, but it's just a thing for Israel to serve others. When the uncle is fresh, he will see the young lady's favor."

Luzhu frowned and said: "If the uncle loves color, he should also love the color of the young lady. The young lady is much more beautiful than Aunt Lin."

"That's right, I don't know why the uncle likes Aunt Lin."

Vanilla was also puzzled, and muttered something in a low voice. Song Wan blinked and pricked up her ears to listen.

Hengwu thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized: "Your maidservant knows, the uncle must like Aunt Lin's unruly, frivolous appearance. The third bedroom master in our house likes actors and prostitutes very much, and those girls are also like Aunt Lin. In this way, you have a petty air that can't be put on the table."

"Except for being jealous and showing off in front of the third grandma all day long, I just pester the third master. Now that I think about it, there are men who really like this."

"Bah, bah, bah, what kind of actor and prostitute, you are a little girl who has not been married yet, and you have no way to say anything. See if I don't..."

"Rip my mouth out."

Heng Wu accepted Zhao Nanny's words with a smile, and Zhao Nanny was so angry that she stepped forward to pinch her flesh.

Song Wan was dumbfounded, wondering if Jiang Xingjian really liked the appearance of young girls who were uneducated, frivolous and rude.

She was thinking about something on her mind when Heng Zhi came back and reported that the concierge had delivered a post.

"Whose family?"

"A post from the Sun family, please go to Zhitong Temple to pay respects to the Buddha."

Song Wan laughed and said: "I thought the Sun family would come back to me. Now that I have an appointment with me, I think I have some thoughts on the second master. You go to report to the old lady and say that I will go out tomorrow."

Heng Zhi was delighted, and hurriedly told Mrs. Jiang to go.

After all, it was Jiang Yan's marriage, Song Wan thought about it and sent someone to the second room to inform Qingzhai.

When Jiang Yan returned to the mansion at night, he was a little dazed when he heard about it.

"Aunt Liu was also there when Xiangcao came to look for slaves today. She inquired a few words, and heard that the grandma rejected the Qi mansion after Li Guogong. low class."

"In the evening, there was a disturbance in the lady's courtyard. The lady couldn't bear to take care of these things, so she pushed Aunt Liu to the eldest grandma."

"She went to find her?"

Qing Zhai nodded with lowered eyes, not daring to add the word 'she'.

Jiang Yan's face was full of irritability, and the depression in his eyes gradually deepened. Seeing that his hands could not stop shaking, Qingzhai thought about it and retreated outside the house.

She stood by the door until the room became quiet before opening the door again.

The study was in a mess, but Jiang Yan returned to his gentle appearance, only the morbid blush on his face from venting his depression, showing a bit of an upset mood.

"Where is Liu Chengxiang working now?"

"Last month, the steward of Yuxifang went to Jiangnan to sell goods."

Jiang Yan clenched his fists violently, and his breathing became slightly short of breath. Seeing this, Qingzhai said, "Aunt Liu's nephew, Liu Liansheng, is currently working in the porcelain storehouse."

"Break his leg, let him tell Liu Zhuan to take care of himself, and next time, send Liu Chengxiang's family to the Southern Border Shou medicinal shop."

After speaking, Jiang Yan stood up and walked to Chef Hongmu.

Qing Zhai only saw him fiddle with his robes, but he was never satisfied.

"Grandfather is going out tomorrow?"

"Go to Zhitong Temple."

Qingzhai stepped forward and took out a blue-colored Sichuan brocade straight gown: "My servant thinks this one is more elegant."

"elegant?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan took off his shirt, Qingzhai helped him put it on, and stepped aside.

"It is indeed elegant and profound, quite gentlemanly."

His eyes were bright, and he seemed very happy.

"Do you want to prepare a car at home tomorrow?"

Jiang Yan smiled warmly, "No need."

Zhitong Temple is located in the outskirts of Beijing. The incense is not considered the heyday, but it is more secluded. There is a mountain road here exclusively for women. All the female relatives of the back houses in Shangjing are willing to come here to worship the Buddha.

It's just that two rare visitors came to Zhitong Temple today, when Xiao Jiye entered the bamboo forest wing, he was quite surprised.

"You are a good-natured person today, and you actually found me in such a clean place."

He looked up at Jiang Yan and sneered, "It's the first time I see you dressed like a dog."

Jiang Yan lowered his head and asked with a smile, "But you have a sense of etiquette and elegance?"

"It feels like a beast in clothes."

Xiao Jiye sat on the stone bench with a golden sword: "Why are you looking for me?"

He has some shady business with Jiang Yan, and they can be regarded as compatible after four or five years of cooperation. Although it is not a life-threatening friendship, it can barely be called a heart-to-heart relationship.

"I heard that your elder brother is back, but did it delay your succession?"

Jiang Yan shook his head, his temperament was unusually peaceful today, he slowly pulled out the chess boxes and placed them one by one: "Come play a game with me."

Xiao Jiye raised his brows slightly, stretched out his hand full of scars, picked up the sunspots and threw them indiscriminately.

Jiang Yan wasn't angry either, he kept his head down and didn't smile until there was a human voice in the room next to the wall.

Seeing that he was putting all his energy on the soft female voice, Xiao Jiye also became interested, holding his breath and listening to the conversation next door.

"I haven't seen Grandma Jiang for many years, and I didn't expect her to be so beautiful."

Song Wan handed the suitcase to the servant girl of the Sun family, and said with a smile, "The last time I saw you was seven or eight years ago, and I still remember the osmanthus candy you brought me."

"You child has a very good memory."

Song Wan pursed her lips and smiled, as if the matter of waiting for Sun's family at the foot of the mountain for half an hour had never happened.

When it comes to marriage, it is common for a woman to show a reserved attitude, and she has no dissatisfaction.

"I met Grandma Jiang."

A slim young girl bowed to Song Wan. Song Wan turned his head and saw that Miss Sun's family was soft and lovable, charming and charming.

The little girl has a round face, and her big eyes are very cute.When looking at people, there is a shy smile in his eyes, and he likes Song Wan very much just by looking at him.

She took a jade box from Hengzhi and gave it to Miss Sun's family.

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun said: "This is too expensive, I really can't accept it."

Song Wan smiled softly: "When I saw Miss Sun, I fell in love with her very much. I think my sister and I have some fate. Is there anything I can't accept from my sister?"

When Jiang Yan, who was separated by a wall, heard the words, there was happiness and sadness in his eyes.