Nian Huajiao: The cold-faced treacherous minister spoiled her unconditionally after breaking his vow

She actually wanted to fool him? How could Jiang Luo let her do that?

She interrupted Jiang Yin and said loudly, "You pushed my fourth sister and she fell into the water... If my mother hadn't persuaded me to take the blame for you, how could I have lived in the manor for five years?"

"I never thought... I never thought that I would be alone and helpless on the farm. And you are living in luxury in the mansion, with maids and servants serving you, yet you still criticize me like this!"

Jiang Yin was furious when she saw her talk about what happened that year so bluntly: "You... yes, I pushed Jiang Chen into it, so what? Who made her always go against me? If she had known to back down, I wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure."

Look, not only does she not repent, she is also so rampant. Yes, with a mother like Qin who let others take the blame for her, it is not surprising that Jiang Yin looks like this.

She was really blind and heartless in her previous life.

Jiang Chen, who was hiding behind a tree, heard all this and was shaking with his hands covering his chest.

It turns out...it turns out that she has hated the wrong person for so long.

The person she worries about is Jiang Yin, not Jiang Luo.

It turned out that it was all because of Jiang Yin that he became what he is now. He had to drink those bitter medicines all day long, relying on them to stay alive.

She was only thirteen years old, but she looked as gloomy as an old woman. She could have been lively, lovely, charming, and in the presence of her father and mother, and when she grew up, she would marry and have children, and live a happy life.

But these are now luxuries for Jiang Chen.

Jiang Yin, just wait for me!

She glared at the figure in the pavilion. Her right hand fiercely grasped the tree trunk beside her, and because she was holding it too tightly, her nails dug into it. Blood came out, but she still didn't feel it.

Not until the fishy-sweet taste in her throat rushed up again did she cover her mouth with a handkerchief and quickly walked out of the garden.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Jiang Luo no longer wanted to tangle with Jiang Yin: "What you do is your business, but it is a fact that I suffered for you. I am tired and need to go back and rest first."

She turned to leave, but her way was blocked. Jiang Yin still said arrogantly, "Big sister, you will keep the secret for me, right?"

Jiang Luo couldn't help but complain in his heart: How blind was she in her previous life that she didn't realize that Jiang Yin was so shameless?

She sneered: "That depends on what Third Sister can give me."

Jiang Yin glanced at her sideways when she heard this: "Jiang Luo, don't go too far!"

Jiang Luo lowered his eyes, his eyes full of amusement: "Third sister, I can't bear the sins of the past five years for nothing, right? Now that you ask me for something again, shouldn't I give you something in return?"

After hearing this, Jiang Yin breathed a sigh of relief.

So you wanted to take some benefits?

Humph! You are such a shallow-minded person...

As long as Second Uncle and Second Aunt didn't know about this, the blame would still be directed at Jiang Luo. Her mother could then get away and help her get those things.

Thinking of this, she said with a little pride: "Just as you said."

Jiang Luo thought about it and said casually, "Just give me Madam Wu, the maid in the outer courtyard! I'm sure Third Sister will be able to convince Mother to agree."

In her previous life, after she returned to the Duke's Mansion, Mother Wu secretly came to Shaoguang Courtyard to find her, saying that she was now doing rough work in the outer courtyard, and also slipped her a letter.

It was left to her by her mother before she died.

Unfortunately, she was so eager to please Qin that after hurriedly sending Mother Wu away, she hid the letter at the bottom of a box and never opened it.

Now that she thought about it, could it be that her mother had discovered something and left a letter for her? Or was it that her mother was murdered because she discovered something?

Jiang Yin frowned and thought about it again and again. She really didn't know where the Wu mother was, so she didn't dare to agree casually: "I will mention it in front of my mother, but whether my mother agrees or not is not up to me."

"Then I have no say over what I can say and when I can say it!" Jiang Luo said lazily.

She was certain that Qin would not kill her for the time being, as she still had the engagement with the Ningyang Marquis' Mansion.

If Jiang Yin wants to sit in the position of the Marquis's wife without being criticized, she cannot die.

Who made her the eldest daughter of the legitimate wife, and Qin was the second wife? A second wife must have the shackles of a second wife.

"You...you are shameless!" Jiang Yin roared.

What happened to Jiang Luo? Why was he different after coming back from Zhuangzi? In the past, Jiang Luo would agree to anything he said. What happened now?

"Then I'll stay in Shaoguang Courtyard, waiting for good news from my sister." After saying that, she pushed Jiang Yin's pink arm away and left without looking back.

Ren Dong hurriedly picked up her bag and trotted after him with a smile on her face. Her young lady was so amazing...

At this time, Jiang Yin in the pavilion was staring fiercely at the figure walking away, wishing she could go up and tear Jiang Luo to pieces.

In Xiangyun Courtyard, the head maid Feng He was crying out of distress. Her mistress didn't know what had happened. Since leaving Fu'an Hall, she had sent her and Jiang Xiang away and didn't allow them to follow.

Now, not only did he come back in a daze, but he also injured his hand.

"Miss, please bear with it."

Jiang Chen nodded, but he was still sweating from the pain.

"Don't go out alone next time. You hurt yourself this time. If the Second Madam knew..." Feng He muttered while carefully wiping her nails.

"Don't let mother and father know what happened today." She wanted to avenge herself with her own hands.

"I will listen to you in everything, but you have to listen to me from now on. You can't take care of your body." Feng He said with concern.

Unlike Xiangyun Courtyard, Shaoguang Courtyard is much more cheerful.

Jiang Luo was somewhat happy to be back in the courtyard she had been away from for a long time. At least, they no longer had to live a hard life on the farm!

Honeysuckle put the bag away and checked all the items in the room again. She made sure that there was nothing that could hurt anyone, and then she felt relieved: "Miss, please take a rest first. I will stay with you."

Now that she is back at the Duke's Mansion, she is the only maidservant by the young lady's side, so she has to stay by her side and protect the young lady well.

Jiang Luo was very satisfied with her changes. In this life, they, the master and servant, would support each other and live well.

She rubbed her aching waist and said, "Okay."

Jiang Luo slept until the evening, then he slowly woke up: "Honeysuckle." A lazy voice came from through the window curtains.

"I'm here, Miss, are you awake?"

Jiang Luo stretched out his arms: "Well, what time is it?"

"My lady, it's the evening hour."

"Wash and change."

She still needs to find someone.

It was Mingxu, the maid who married into the Lin family with Rendong in her previous life. At this time, she should still be called Xiaotao, and was the maid in charge of cleaning in Shaoguang Courtyard.

After her previous life's Rendong died, she became bedridden, and Mingxu was the only one by her side who took care of her, running around for her, delivering letters and getting medicine for her.

I don’t know what happened to Mingxu after she died…

After she had packed up, she told Rendong, "Rendong, call all the servants in Shaoguang Courtyard. No one can be left behind."

"Yes, miss." Honeysuckle turned and went out.

The courtyard was not big and there were not many people. Within a cup of tea, all the maids and servants gathered in the front yard.

At this time, Jiang Luo was sitting in an armchair in the corridor, drinking tea and reading.

"Your servant greets the young lady." The servants knelt down and kowtowed.

Jiang Luo continued to drink his tea and had no intention of asking them to get up. The younger maids were fine, but the older women began to whisper to each other.