"Third brother, I have to admit that your vision is indeed quite vicious. There are so many maids in the house but you don't ask for them, so you just fall in love with me, the only one," Jiang Suxi said, but his gentle and gentle voice sounded like
It brought a biting cold wind, making people feel chilly.
"I don't care how you treat your maid. I, Jiang Suxi, have to choose this one. This girl has been very loyal to me for many years. Not to mention that you, Jiang Bowu, asked to be a maidservant.
In order to become the wife of the wife, I am not willing to do so!"
At this point, Jiang Suxi's words are already considered rude. She has taken on the responsibility - you can treat the maid how you like. It's not your turn to take notice of this young lady! She also has the courtesy she should have.
-I think this maid is very nice, but I don’t want to.
When it comes to this, ordinary people stop thinking about it, but they realize that Jiang Bowu is really not an ordinary person. Not only does he have a weak brain, but he also feels that Jiang Su is as gentle and easy to bully as before.
"What? What are you talking about, you bitch? You are not willing to give it to the wife of the wife?" Jiang Bowu's eyes widened, and his face was filled with anger: "She is just a maid. It is a blessing that I have set my sights on her, but you are still unwilling.
!”
Zhao Shumei was shocked and yelled at Jiang Bowu: "Wu'er, shut up!" Then she turned to Jiang Suxi: "Miss, your third brother is a bit too forthright."
The smile on Jiang Suxi's face widened, like a flower blooming. Only Suqin and Uncle Fu knew that she was really angry. She held the tea bowl steadily, took a small sip, and said quietly
"Fourth Madam, Third Young Master, please understand. I regard this girl as my younger sister. From now on, I want to follow her fancy and marry an innocent and good family as my wife. Listen clearly, I am a wife, not a sex worker."
Concubine! And that young master must pass my test to prove that he truly cherishes my Suqin and will only marry her for the rest of his life. And your son...if he didn't still have my father's blood flowing in his body, I wouldn't even
You won’t even take a second look!”
"You, Miss, you are going too far, you..." Zhao Shumei pointed at Jiang Suxi and was so angry that she was shaking all over. This Jiang Suxi actually said so frankly that she despised her son in front of the whole family.
That sentence "Being a wife, not a concubine" was like a sharp thorn piercing her body!
Is this an insinuation? That she, Zhao Shumei, is just a concubine, not even comparable to a maid next to her?
"Too much?" Jiang Suxi sneered, as if he had heard something particularly funny: "You said I was too much, but I'm just telling the truth. Did I want the pile of garbage you gave birth to without eyes? Since today
Let me tell you, I am the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion. Except for my father, all of you in this manor have to salute me when you see me. Why did you not behave in the past, or were you so cruel?
If you want to kill me, I can stop caring about it, but in the future, if you dare to cause any trouble or anyone who covets me, I will make your life more painful than death!"
Jiang Suxi stood up and bowed to Jiang Haochen who said nothing: "Dad, my daughter is in a bad mood, so she will go back now. You can think about the matter of the bookkeeper later. The fourth sister is not in good health, so I will take care of her as well."
gone back!"
Without waiting for Jiang Haochen to say anything, Jiang Suxi walked directly to Jiang Xiruo, helped her up and walked out. Suqin hurriedly said goodbye and followed Jiang Suxi out of the door.
"Master, look, look, this eldest lady has no manners left, she just walked away like that. What did she say? She..." As soon as Jiang Suxi left, Liu Siyu immediately
He began to find fault with Jiang Suxi's words, trying to use Jiang Suxi's rudeness to cover up the bad things he had done.
But Jiang Haochen could only interrupt her slander with an angry roar: "Shut up! Humph! What have you done in these years, do you think I don't know? Ah Fu, tell me whatever mistakes these people have made.
List it down and strictly enforce it according to family laws!"
After saying that, Jiang Haochen flicked his sleeves and walked away angrily.
Jiang Haochen didn't expect these people to be so vicious, nor did he expect that Jiang Suxi would actually become such a cold-blooded, cruel, and strong-willed person. Fortunately, she was still willing to call him "Dad" and "Father."
It's an honorific title. When she calls him "Dad", it means that she still has him as an unfit father in her heart.
He suddenly remembered what Jiang Fu said to him that day: "Miss, she is the biological flesh and blood of you and your wife. She is the only warmth you have in this world. If you don't protect her, if you wait until Miss is completely disappointed with you, will you?"
Do you want to regret it for another twenty years like Mrs. Regret?"
He was very scared, afraid that these words would be answered like a curse, so how could Jiang Haochen have the dignity to go to hell to meet his gentle and kind wife!
It wasn't until they reached the large garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion that Jiang Xiruo came to his senses, stopped walking, coughed twice, looked back, and said: "Eldest... eldest lady, let's just leave like this, it's not too... ok
?”
Jiang Suxi also stopped and glanced at Suqin. Suqin understood, walked around to check, stood farther away, and nodded to Jiang Suxi.
"Jiang Xiruo, you have been ill for so many years, but why haven't you recovered yet?" Jiang Suxi stared at Jiang Xiruo's eyes, not surprisingly noticing her drooping eyelids, and asked with a smile.
She originally wanted to go to Jiang Xiruo's yard to see her later, but those people became more and more violent, so Jiang Suxi had to pull Jiang Xiruo out. She wanted to point Jiang Xiruo to a better way, but it was up to Jiang Xiruo if he dared.
Choice, but also how to cherish it.
"My sister's illness was brought out in her mother's womb. How can it be cured so easily? It's just a matter of one day at a time." Jiang Xiruo answered cautiously.
It's not that her disease can't be cured. She hasn't stopped taking the decoction for many years. It's because she always doesn't take the medicine on time and preserves this weak body in a self-abuse way. She knows that she is really cowardly in doing this.
But what could she do? She didn't have the courage to die, and she didn't have the ability to protect herself in the Zuo Xiang's Mansion, which was full of conspiracies and calculations. If it weren't for the illness, she might not have a moment of peace.
His mother was just the lowest kabuki, and even if he wanted to marry her, she would not be able to get a good status. Instead of sharing the same husband with others and living in sorrow and loneliness, it would be better to stay quietly on the left.
The prime minister's residence will last until old age.
Sometimes she would be confused. Did her life pass by in such a colorless way? Should she fight like those ladies and gentlemen? But as soon as she thought of those conspiracies and calculations, she would feel tired and confused.
Bored.
"My sister is a smart person, and some things she says are meaningless." The wind was a bit strong, Jiang Suxi stretched out her hand to gather Jiang Xiruo's robe, and looked at her pale face with clear eyes, and said.
"As the saying goes, medicine is one part poison. If my sister doesn't take care of her body, what's the point of living in cold pain in this world?" Jiang Suxi's fingers deftly tied the straps of Jiang Xiruo's outer robe.
He made a beautiful bow: "I know a doctor who is very good at medicine. I will invite him to see my sister tomorrow. I have the weirdest temperament. If others treat me well, I will naturally treat them well."
Just like the maid who protected me just now, you can't let others bully your own people."
Jiang Suxi took back her hand and looked at Jiang Xiruo with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, she looks like 'Sister Lin'. Well, it's getting cold lately, so sister, please go back and rest early!" Without saying anything more, she said to Su Qin.
He waved and headed towards his yard.
Jiang Xiruo looked at Jiang Suxi's back and frowned slightly.
Could it be that she saw it? I guess so! But why didn't she expose herself? Living in this cold and painful world...really...as long as you treat her well, will she protect you?
With a long sigh, Jiang Xiruo remembered Jiang Suxi's gloomy words in the hall just now, like a messenger from hell: "I will let you live, which will be more painful than death!" and what she said, "For
The wife will not be a concubine!"
She is so protective of a maid, if...
Jiang Xiruo's eyes sparkled with hope, and her hands under her sleeves clenched into fists. She didn't know whether she should trust Jiang Suxi, or whether she should use all her secrets to become a real sister with Jiang Suxi, but
She knew that this might be her only chance to live a wonderful life.
And she didn't want to give up this opportunity.
But who is Sister Lin?
At night, as soon as Jiang Suxi lay down, she smelled a scent. She suddenly hugged the quilt and sat up. Sure enough, she saw someone else in front of the bed. Looking up at the open window, Jiang Suxi's eyes flashed
A hint of coldness: "Feng Ran is used to jumping out of the window into her daughter's boudoir in the middle of the night. Don't you know how to close it easily?"
Jiang Suxi's words were naturally due to the cold wind blowing in from the window, but the man in front of him misinterpreted his meaning.
Liuli Fengran suddenly leaned forward, frightened Jiang Suxi's heart, and fell down on the bed. He heard a "squeak" sound. Liuli Fengran used the wind of his palm to close the window tightly, but his body was
She suppressed the situation and said, "Su Xi, by asking Feng Ran to close the window in such a hurry, do you want Feng Ran to do something?"
I don't know what kind of fragrance was used on Liuli Fengran's body. It was elegant and refreshing, and smelled very good. When he came so close, the fragrance tightly surrounded Jiang Suxi's nose, making her a little nervous.
Part confused and part drunk.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Suxi admitted that when facing this man, her whole body and mind would become nervous, and her speech would also be a little unsmooth.
Unexpectedly, this man refused to let it go. He stretched out his hand and deliberately slid his fingertips that seemed to be charged with electricity to gently slide across her face. He said in a low voice: "Seeing that Su Xi asked this question, it was naturally because of Feng.
Ran is lonely at night, so come to Su Xi's place and do something happy."
"Happy...happy thing?" Jiang Suxi felt that every hair on her body stood on end, her body felt hot for no reason, and she panicked.
Does King Shura really want to tear her apart and eat her?