Quick Wear: The female supporting role is slapping her face again

Chapter 3 The Affectionate Prime Minister's Short-lived First Spouse ()
Passing through the zigzag veranda and stepping on the stone-paved pathway, two beautiful figures walked towards the courtyard where the main house of the Jiang family was located.

"Miss, do we really not need to go to Jian Jia Yuan?"

Seeing her young lady hardened up with great difficulty, Shaoyao was very happy from the bottom of her heart, but at this moment, hearing that the other party did not even want to go to Jianjiayuan to visit Mrs. Fang to explain, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Mrs. Fang's suing skills, she and her young lady have learned it before.

Turning around and seeing the other party's slightly frowned brows, You'an knew what the other party was worried about: Jiang Yi, as a dutiful son, listened to his mother's words the most. Now, not only did he beat Mrs. Fang's subordinates, but He was not willing to go to Dingsheng every morning and evening. At that time, as long as Mrs. Fang chatted a few words casually, Jiang Yi still had to like himself?
"Don't go!"

Taking small steps, You An walked into Mrs. Jiang's yard with Shao Yao in a calm expression.

No matter how doubtful that Shaoyao was, her eyes touched You'an, who was walking straight forward without saying a word, her lips were tightly closed, and she glanced at the courtyard door ahead, then closed her mouth and followed quietly. in the back.

"Second Young Mistress?"

When Madam Zhang, who was in front of Mrs. Jiang, saw You An coming with a maid, she murmured in her heart: Doesn't Liu Lanqing go to Mrs. Jianjiayuan Fang's every morning and evening to settle down?

Looking at the sun going west in the sky, I don't know what to do in this main courtyard!
"Mother Zhang, it's sweltering hot today. The maid in my yard cooked some white fungus and lotus seed soup. Thinking of my mother's love for me, I sent some here, hoping to relieve my mother from the heat."

Looking at the nanny, although there was a flash of dissatisfaction with her in her eyes, she respected her, the second young mistress, no matter in terms of rules or words, and You An was very satisfied: she is worthy of being the head lady The one in front of him is Bi Xiaosan on the stage.

On the contrary, after hearing You An's words, the mother Zhang couldn't help being stunned: No one in the entire Jiang family knows that Liu Lanqing loves the second young master of the Jiang family to the point of humbleness, even if the latter's mother is just a concubine, she still treats her as a concubine. Just when her mother-in-law came to serve her, she was filial.

On the contrary, for Mrs. Jiang, a serious mother-in-law, the number of times she came to see her after three years of marriage was very small.

But, is the second young mistress the only one who doesn't understand etiquette in the Jiang family?

Thinking of this, Mammy Zhang smiled wryly in her heart, thinking that the other party wanted to come to visit for a while, so she naturally led them in.

Mrs. Jiang, who had just come out of the Buddhist hall, heard that Liu Lanqing came to visit her, and she couldn't help but feel a little confused. Just as she washed her hands and sat down, she saw that beautiful and graceful figure walking in behind Nanny Zhang.

"Mother!"

As soon as Fang entered the door and saw the pale and haggard woman sitting quietly on the couch, a feeling of sympathy arose in You'an's heart.

She knew that this feeling belonged to her original body, Liu Lanqing.

In Liu Lanqing's memory, Mrs. Jiang didn't end up well in the end. The Jiang family had just made a fortune, and Mr. Jiang couldn't wait to "die of illness" Mrs. Jiang, and helped Mrs. Fang.

It's not that Mr. Jiang loves Mrs. Nafang so much, it's just that the latter's own son has become a celebrity in front of the current second prince's future prime minister.

At this moment, looking at Mrs. Jiang, who was sitting on the couch with a dignified face, exuding a faint look of illness, I think it will not be long before she "died of illness".

The word "Mother" made Mrs. Jiang's little angry eyes glow with a little life, and she looked at You'an with some searching eyes. Mama shows you a seat.

"Mother, Lan Qing hasn't seen her mother for a long time, and misses her very much. There are many words in her heart that she wants to talk to her. I wonder if it is convenient for her?"

Looking at the other party's sickly appearance, You'an seemed to have seen Liu Lanqing from the last life to the later period, and there were bursts of sympathy in his eyes, full of sympathy.

Mrs. Jiang was taken aback when she heard You An's words, and then saw the sympathy in the other's eyes, she couldn't help muttering in her heart: Jiang's second son's idiot daughter-in-law is actually sympathizing with herself?

Could it be that he was so miserable that even a fool would sympathize with him?

Although he had doubts, he still sent the servants away and left the house to himself and You An...

"Miss, what did you say to Madam? Why does it seem that Madam's complexion is much better than when we first came here?"

After half a stick of incense, You'an came out of Mrs. Jiang's room, and walked towards the small courtyard where she lived with her maid, Shaoyao.

The crickets in the garden kept chirping, You An stopped when she heard Shao Yao's question, and said softly: "I just told her that her present is my future..."

"No, it won't be, miss, my uncle loves you so much, he will never treat you like the master treats his wife..."

After hearing You An's words, Mrs. Jiang's lifeless face immediately appeared in front of Shao Yao, she firmly did not believe that her young lady would fall into this situation.

"How do you know that Mr. Jiang didn't love Mrs. Jiang before?"

Seeing the servant girl's fierce denial, You'an's face was filled with coldness. If it wasn't for the tragic experience in the previous life, maybe this Liu Lanqing would not believe that she would die at the hands of her lover.

Even, Mrs. Jiang had been lingering on the position of Mrs. Jiang for more than ten years, but it was her who had just completed the great career of the Jiang family, and she was retired...

"Ma'am, do we really want to do what Second Young Mistress said?"

The clear light of the moon came in through the window lattice, and under the veil that was blowing in the cool breeze, Nanny Zhang couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she thought about Mrs. Cai's orders just now.

"Give it a go, at least there is still life left, if you bear it any longer, I'm afraid my life will be handed over here..."

Seeing that the silver needle stained with her own blood had turned black, Mrs. Jiang still didn't understand: she had to make room for that woman...

Thinking that the person who has accompanied her for many years is so unfeeling, she feels that her life is like a joke.

While laughing at himself, thinking of Liu Lanqiang's cool eyes, he couldn't help feeling that he was no match for a junior. He stood up, with complete determination, and began to make arrangements according to what he and You An said...

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"Did you have someone beat Mother Wang?"

On the other side, just as You An stepped into the gate of the small courtyard with Shao Yao, he heard a cold inquiry.

Looking up, I saw a black-haired man in white clothes standing quietly under the moonlight with his hands behind his back. The night wind was blowing gently, and his clothes and hair were flowing and flowing, giving people a sense of coldness and inviolability.

That's right, even though Liu Lanqing was married to Jiang Yi before, she always regarded her as a cold fairy in the Nine Heavens. take care of.

However, when You An sees Jiang Yi at this moment, he doesn't feel that kind of heartfelt feeling at all. He has only monstrous hatred, and that hatred comes from the original emotion hidden in his chest...

——Yaoyao came again to ask for tickets, collections, and support! ——

(End of this chapter)