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Chapter 80 Wishful thinking

In order to meet Shen Qingyun, Jiang Lin's dress today can be said to be human-like.

The dark blue robe has ice blue dark patterns, which exudes luster in the sun and is particularly noble. The jade crown that binds the hair on the head is made of fine white jade and is engraved with hollow white cloud patterns, which matches the The cloud-patterned hems on the sleeves of his clothes echoed each other. He was naturally handsome, so dressed up like this, he looked like a handsome young man.

It's a pity that the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, and there are few human words.

Shen Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin blushed when she saw her: "Sister Qingyun, I know we haven't seen each other for a while. I heard Sisi say you miss me a lot, and I still don't believe it... From now on We can go out and see each other more often. There is something urgent today, can you give me the money first?"

Shen Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Mr. Jiang, have you misunderstood? I was just looking at the Song brocade on your body and the jade crown on your head. They seem familiar. I wonder where they come from?"

If she read correctly, they were all included in the Han family's dowry.

Mrs. Jiang Hou often came to Han to complain about her poverty, and Han felt pity for the handkerchief. Every festival, she always sent many practical gifts such as cloth, gold, silver, and jewelry.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingyun couldn't help but have a headache. Finally, the Han family stopped subsidizing Shen Zhifeng. He actually forgot that there was a Jianghou Mansion that was trying to suppress the autumn wind in disguise.

It's good now, the old one wants to finish the things, and the young one comes again. She really thinks that she is the bank of Jianghou Mansion.

Jiang Lin's face turned red all of a sudden. This time he was shy, and he no longer spoke confidently. It seemed that he knew where these things came from: "Qingyun, the friendship between our two houses, there is no need to speak so openly. Alright."

Shen Qingyun said expressionlessly: "Mr. Jiang, I'm not familiar with you, so it's better to speak clearly. It's definitely impossible to give you money. As for why my sister wants to bite me randomly, I will naturally ask when I return home. ."

"Sister Qingyun, why are you so cruel?" Jiang Lin was a little anxious when he heard that he would not give money: "I know that you care about my engagement with Sisi. You are jealous and feel uncomfortable, but you also have to understand me. After all, Sisi and I are childhood sweethearts, so naturally we will inevitably ignore your feelings and affection."

"Mr. Jiang!" Pearl couldn't bear to interrupt him: "You and the eldest lady are childhood sweethearts, but you go to her to get money. What's the point of coming to our lady?"

"Sisi said that now Sister Qingyun is in charge of the accounts in the house. Her monthly salary is so little, how can she get a hundred taels of silver."

Shen Qingyun smiled: "I heard that my sister just spent a lot of money to customize a set of jewelry a few days ago. No more, no less, exactly one hundred taels of silver."

Jiang Lin nodded seriously: "Yes, it is exactly these one hundred taels that are missing."

Pearl was so angry that she couldn't speak, and whispered to Shen Qingyun: "Miss, why don't you let Han Yu chop him to death with a knife?"

Shen Qingyun also didn't expect Jiang Lin to be so shameless, so she asked calmly: "So you want these one hundred taels for Shen Sisi, just to buy jewelry for her?"

Jiang Lin saw Shen Qingyun's gloomy expression and thought she was even more jealous, so he quickly explained: "Sister Qingyun, you misunderstood, it's not what you think. Sisi went to buy jewelry, and the store belonged to the Sixth Prince. But I didn't expect that the Sixth Prince would have evil thoughts when he saw Sisi and wanted to tease her. In order to protect her, I had a dispute with the Sixth Prince. The jade jewelry was accidentally damaged by me, and the store asked me to compensate for this. "

"The store's request is correct. You, the noble prince of the Marquis Palace, can't even get out one hundred taels?" Shen Qingyun did not hide the sarcasm in his eyes.

Jiang Lin was a little embarrassed: "The Hou Mansion is in trouble, doesn't sister Qingyun know? You have so much money, giving me a hundred taels won't have any impact on you. The Sixth Prince threatened to go to the Hou Mansion with gongs and drums if he doesn't pay for three days Pick it up yourself, today is the last day."

As he said that, he became a little anxious: "Sister Qingyun, just give me the money first. When I make money in the future, I will definitely pay you back double the amount."

This is where the pie painting begins.

"Where is that store?" Shen Qingyun asked.

"On West Street." Jiang Lin said happily, thinking that Shen Qingyun was impressed by him.

"I'll give you two hundred taels and ask them to ask a group of people to play gongs and drums when they go to the Hou Mansion to ask for money. It's best to walk around the capital twice more. Jiang Lin, let me reiterate that I have no affection for you in the future. Don't bother me."

Pearl spat: "Bah, a toad wants to eat swan meat. I have never seen anyone daydreaming like this."

Jiang Lin's last reason was finally defeated, and the worries over the past few days made his suppressed emotions burst out: "Shen Qingyun, don't you just want me to marry you? I agree to change the engagement from Sisi to you, so that you Are you satisfied?"

"Mr. Jiang, go and have a look in your head. Are you suffering from paranoia?" Shen Qingyun said mercilessly.

She squeezed the whistle in her hand and resisted the urge to let Han Yu kill someone.

It's not the time to start now, there is a street next to it.

Jiang Lin shouted with a ferocious expression: "Who else do you think you can marry besides me? After all, you grew up in the countryside, and no wealthy family would want you like this. I am the heir apparent of the Hou family, how can you marry me?" Can you find someone more noble than me?"

"I wonder if my status as king is more noble than yours?"

A deep voice sounded, and the coldness in the words was like the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month carrying ice shards rustling towards him. Jiang Lin looked back in disbelief.

King Li pursed his thin lips tightly, and the cold breath emanated from his body, making people shudder.

He heard that Shen Qingyun always went to the Xuanyi Pavilion recently, and he couldn't help but come over to take a look, but he didn't expect that another person with no eyes would appear.

Damn it.

With this thought in his mind, King Li directly hit Jiang Lin on the chest with his palm. Jiang Lin didn't even have the strength to resist, and was beaten until a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Prince Li, you, why do you beat someone?"

"Just because you are harassing a decent woman in the street, why shouldn't I take action when there is injustice?"

When Pearl saw Prince Li coming, her eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, he also tried to rob us! He asked our lady for money."

When Simo Li heard this, he frowned deeply. He even asked a woman for money. He didn't know how the Marquis Mansion could teach such a shameless person like him. No wonder he declined: "If you don't want me to send you to the official position, get out of here!"

Shen Qingyun really didn't want to take another look at Jiang Lin, so she said unluckily: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your help. Let's go first."

Jiang Lin sat on the ground in embarrassment and covered his heart, watching King Li and Shen Qingyun leave together.

Why, Sisi obviously didn't say that.

And for some reason, he always felt that Shen Qingyun should be his wife and should give everything for him. He even occasionally dreamed that he was married to her, but in the dream, he didn't like her.

What exactly went wrong.
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