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Chapter 103 Strange People

Chapter 103 Weird People

Jiang's mother looked at him: "There's no news from the Qiao family yet. Did you offend someone last time?"

Jiang Yunsheng thought of Qiao Jiang: "How dare I."

"I don't think you dare!" Jiang's mother said, "Don't mess this up for me, or I will never forgive you!"

"Yes, yes." Jiang Yunsheng gently pushed Jiang's mother's shoulders to coax her, "You go back to your yard first. I will cultivate my moral character in the future and not mess things up for you."

"This is what you said. I will wait for the Qiao family to send a message. If they refuse, see how I teach you a lesson."

Jiang's mother babbled as she walked, and did not hesitate to criticize: "Our family is such a good family. Your father has good conduct and does not have such messy things. If you were not famous outside, would you be afraid that you would not be able to marry a wife? Reflect on yourself!"

Jiang Yunsheng nodded repeatedly.

After finally coaxing his mother back to his yard, Jiang Yunsheng looked at the pot of well seed orchids and breathed a sigh of relief.

He managed to get this with great difficulty, and the entire Great Xiao could not find another pot.

But thinking about what Jiang's mother said about the marriage with the Qiao family... Jiang Yunsheng had a headache.

Although he teased Qiao Jiang and said that when his sister got married, he would have eighteen concubines, Jiang Yunsheng knew that he could not make up his mind and did not want to drag others down.

I have to think about how to better convince his mother.



After leaving Qiao's Mansion, Jiang Sheng leaned on the corner of the carriage in a daze, his mind slowly turning over what had happened in the past few days.

Jiang Sheng felt that she was really serious about waiting for her to win. But in fact, she didn't like this feeling of having to wait for others to tell her everything.

When Mrs. Hou saw her like this, she couldn't help but say: "Why are you so lethargic?"

Since I have nothing to do, I don’t want her to take care of anything.

Jiang Sheng sighed softly and really wanted to go back to school. She was just in her senior year and was still writing her graduation thesis, so she ended up here in a daze.

Thinking of something, Jiang Sheng's eyes rolled: "Mom, you go back by yourself, I'll go..."

Jiang Sheng made an excuse: "I'm going to Yunyan Pavilion for a walk."

Mrs. Hou was surprised: "You don't have anyone with you. What do you want to buy? I'll take you there in a few days."

"No, I'll just walk around." Jiang Sheng opened the curtain and told the carriage driver, "Please stop ahead."

"Okay." The driver responded.

"You kid——"

Amidst Mrs. Hou's mumbling, Jiang Sheng got off the carriage smoothly.

"Remember to come back early."

Jiang Sheng waved: "Okay."

Jiang Sheng did not go to Yunyan Pavilion. It was very close to Shanrentang in Liulangzhong. She would rather go there to kill time than being forced to play the piano and embroider while being bored by Madam Hou.

At the door of Shanrentang, Zhong Yi was concentrating on grinding medicine with a stone mortar. When she felt movement next to her, she tilted her head and her eyes lit up: "Sister Jiang Sheng."

Her cheeks were rosy, her voice was clear, and it looked like she had recovered from her illness.

Jiang Sheng smiled and asked, "Why are you here? Where is your mother?"

Except for her last conversation with Liu Yu'an, she occasionally came to Shanrentang, but she never saw Zhong Yi.

Liu Zhongran came over with a dried prunella vulgaris and said as he walked: "This little girl is very talented, so I asked her if she would like to help me."

"Of course I'm very happy." Zhong Yi frowned, "I also want to be as powerful as Master Liu and Sister Jiang Sheng."

Jiang Sheng was about to open his mouth to praise, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a month-white figure on the roadside, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Wait a minute, something suddenly happened to me." Her mind quickly changed, she casually said a word, and hurriedly chased after him.

Leave a few people who are blank in the medical hall.

Zhong Yi looked at the direction of Jiang Sheng's departure, unknown: "Master Liu, what happened to Sister Jiang Sheng?"

"I don't know." Liu Zhongran was also inexplicable.

"oh."

Liu Zhongran didn't show it on his face, but he was a little worried: "Zhi An, you hand the news of giving girl Jiang to Shan Rintang to Ying Ping Houfu."

Xu Zhi'an has been to Houfu, and the light car is familiar with the road, and it should be down immediately.

Over there, Jiang Sheng just chased into an alley, and the alley was empty, and no one saw anyone at all.

She frowned and looked around, and suddenly there was a sound of Mori behind: "Is this girl looking for me?"

Jiang Sheng's heart tightened, turned around and leaned on the wall, staring at the person who suddenly appeared.

The coming of the moon white robe, the decoration of a ring -shaped bell hanging on the neck, a weird belt like a snake skin on the waist, seemed a bit unscrupulous.

His lips were smiling, but his eyes were very cold.

Jiang Sheng held the brocade bag in his waist.

She slowly calmed the god: "I see my son like me a man."

"Oh?" Xiao Yu Ling crooked his head, "I am like this, who can you see who I am like?"

He pointed out that he wrapped his wrapping tightly dress.

Jiang Sheng secretly said because she could recognize it. The description of the weird clothes of the villain surnamed Xiao in the original book was very detailed and unique. She felt that she felt like a subconsciousness.

"Little girl is curious, don't be too heavy." Xiao Yu Ling laughed without reaching his eyes, "Have you heard of a word and killed people with curiosity."

Looking at Jiang Sheng's face, he shook his head unfortunately, his rough palms raised slowly approaching the opponent's slender neck, but suddenly felt the slight tingling pain from the palm of his hand. Xiao Yu Ling had a meal.

Xiao Yu Ling took a closer look, and a silver needle was erected in his palm.

Jiang Sheng took the opportunity to stay away from him a few steps, and he was slightly annoyed his recklessness. He didn't expect this person to be so vigilant.

She was not afraid that she could not retreat from the whole body, but was worried that this move would be frightened.

"Oh, interesting." Xiao Yu Ling picked up the silver needle, "But you won't think, such a small thing can hurt me."

Jiang Sheng didn't speak, and frowned slightly, and seemed to be afraid.

Is it scared?

Xiao Yu Ling raised his eyebrows, but felt that his palms were slightly paralyzed. After a few seconds, the entire arm could not hang down. He frowned.

His, it seems to be light enemy.

Jiang Sheng laughed, and the corners of his lips were bent with a good intention: "Don't fight and kill, can we speak well now?"

Of course, Jiang Sheng will not be naive to think that an ordinary needle can cause the other party how much harm to the other party. If his guess is good, the person in front of him is the person who has the highest threat to the protagonist in the book.

The prince is irritable and incompetent. If there is not such a help, it will not be able to compete with the protagonist at all.

Xiao Yu Ling heard his words sitting on the ground, Jiang Sheng stood on his sitting. Looking at it like this, Xiao Yu Ling didn't care about it.

He always thought that only the talents on his side loved to use poison.

"What did you apply on the needle?"

Jiang Sheng smiled: "How can you tell you easily?"

This is what Jiang Sheng’s traditional Chinese medicine teacher taught her. Acupuncture points interact with poisons. As long as the positions are aligned, everything will work. The teacher said that she has some kung fu skills. If she can divert the other person’s attention and use some small tricks, she will not be afraid of ordinary dangers.

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Of course, it's useless if the other party is on guard, but most people tend to take it lightly when dealing with girls.
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