Jiang Nv is indescribable
Chapter 390
Chapter 390
The maid returned to the main hall and found that Xiao Lang's attitude towards this brother-in-law had changed greatly in just a short while.
Pei Zhen was pestering Xiao Yuandu to tell him about the water battle, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of admiration.
Aunt ordered someone to come to invite him, but he didn't want to let him go, and earnestly told him: "Brother-in-law, remember to tell me after you see Aunt."
Xiao Yuandu thought absently, whether he can continue talking or not depends on the situation after seeing your sister.
When Xiao Yuandu left with the maid, Pei Zhen remembered the half cup of tea left.
He hesitated, took a sip, and immediately pissed repeatedly, his little face wrinkled into a ball of bitterness.
"He can drink half of it..." He didn't even blink, how inhuman?
On the way to the decoupling garden, Xiao Yuandu was still thinking about how this mother-in-law would make things difficult for him later.
No matter how difficult he was, he had to endure it.
If Jiangnu doesn't want to go back, she won't go back, at worst, she will accompany her to celebrate the New Year in Jiangzhou.Anyway, he has a thick skin, how can his mother-in-law give him a bowl of food if she doesn't want to see her again?
When we arrived at the flower hall and met Mrs. Bai, Xiao Yuandu was taken aback even though he was well prepared, and he realized who Jiang Nu's good looks came from.
There is no such thing as making things difficult as imagined.
Mrs. Bai's eyebrows were gentle, her words were smiling, she only asked him some household matters, and then she cared if he was tired during the journey.
As for the so-called misunderstanding between him and Jiang Nu, there was no mention of it.
This made Xiao Yuandu feel uncomfortable, he cleared his throat, and said: "Before, it was my son-in-law who committed a crime, which made my grandmother angry and sad. I am here this time, and I am willing to receive any punishment."
Mrs. Bai shook her head: "Auntie protects you everywhere, and she always has endless good things to say about you. How can I punish you? I want to make her feel bad, and maybe even blame me."
Did Jiang Nu really speak well of him?
Xiao Yuandu didn't expect that Jiang Nu would protect him in this way when the two had quarreled in that field before.
Although she might just not want to worry Aunt, Xiao Yuandu just couldn't control his fluttering mood, and wanted to see her more and more.
Jiangnu was nowhere to be found, so she asked, "Where is Auntie?"
Mrs. Bai was stunned, "Auntie has already returned, you don't know?"
Xiao Yuandu frowned: "When did she return?"
"I left at the beginning of the month, and I've been away for half a month. I thought the Northland was very windy and snowy, so I didn't keep her much..."
Mrs. Bai also guessed that his trip was not only to make amends, but to pick up Auntie back to celebrate the New Year.It was only when the two roads diverged.
"I thought you knew—"
Although somewhat disappointed, Xiao Yuandu heaved a sigh of relief when Nv Jiang returned to Jiyuan by herself.
But for some reason, he always felt uneasy.
After asking about Jiangnu's return route, her eyebrows became even more knotted.
She had already guessed that if Jiangnu wanted to go back, she would have to go north after crossing the Zhangjiang River, and then take a boat eastward after arriving at the Minhe River. will reduce a lot.
Afraid to diverge from her, the carriages, horses and boats along the way attracted people's attention, and I never saw Jiang Nu and her party.
The heart that had just floated up slammed into the deep pit.
However, he glanced at Mrs. Bai's still sickly face, and didn't say much after all, and nodded in agreement: "It should be off the hook."
Pei Shouqian came back from the county office and met Xiao Yuandu in the study.
Then he called the steward with a solemn expression, and asked him to dispatch some parts, not forgetting to ask, "Don't let Madam know about this for now, lest she worry."
"The old slave knows." The steward took the order and left.
After noon, Xiao Yuandu roared out of Yuanyang City with his troops and the trilogy borrowed from Pei Mansion, heading north all the way.
-
After a rain, the mountains are washed away, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air.
Jiang Fosang woke up from a nap, opened the window and looked, the courtyard was quiet, everything seemed so quiet, quiet and lonely.
She didn't call anyone, and left the room alone.
The drizzle was like fog, and the washed light of the bluestone path was visible, reflecting her blurred figure.
It's time to go back and hold an umbrella, Jiang Fosang thought.
But she didn't go back in the end, but walked slowly along the path, stepping on one stone slab after another.
The hair on the temples got wet quickly, and from time to time, rain fell down her cheeks, but she was not in a hurry, and occasionally stopped to look at the sky, and even hoped that the rain would be heavier, and it would be best to wash away all the chaos in front of her eyes.
Suddenly, the world was spinning, she hurriedly lowered her head, closed her eyes, staggered and supported the pillar on the left hand side, and opened them again after the dizziness passed.
Slow down and move on.
The road was not too far, but she walked very slowly.Stop and go all the way, finally arrived at the backyard.
There are no gardens to enjoy at this time, but there are rocks and dead trees, and there is a small pond.
Jiang Fosang stood on the porch looking at the small pond in the rain in a trance, his eyes were empty, filled with water vapor, somewhat similar to the gray sky.
The rain gradually became heavier, and there were strings of water lines under the eaves. Jiang Fosang looked at it and couldn't help reaching out to catch it.
The raindrops hit her palm, making her shiver, but she didn't react at all.
There were footsteps approaching behind him, Jiang Fosang turned around, saw the person coming, smiled slightly, "husband master."
The man she called her husband was tall and tall, with a handsome face, a snow-blue straight train, and a purple cloak. When he approached, he smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, faintly mixed with the bitterness of herbs.
The combination of these two flavors is not unpleasant, but very refreshing, which makes people feel very appropriate.
Hu Changheng looked at her from the other end of the corridor, with a slender and straight figure, plain dress, long hair like a waterfall loosely tied up in a bun, and only a hosta was inserted.Simple to the extreme, like poetry and picturesque.
"Is it cold?" Walking closer, he took out a pappa and wiped the water marks on her hair and face, then put her hands into the palms of her hands, and brought them to her mouth for a breath.
Her hands were as cold as ice lumps, before she could answer, Hu Changheng was about to take off his cloak and put it on for her.
Jiang Fosang grabbed his undressed hand and shook his head: "I'm fine, Husband Lord, don't catch the cold."
Hu Changheng hesitated for a while, then opened his mouth wide and took him into his arms, "That's all right."
Jiang Fosang nestled in his arms, his breath was a little strange, but she didn't hate it.
The body quickly recovered, and the two hugged each other to enjoy the rain for a while.
Realizing that under the cloak she stretched out her arms to hug herself back, Hu Changheng's face showed a variety of emotions.
Putting her face on the top of her hair, she asked softly, "Why do you think of coming to the backyard? Even if you come, you should ask someone to accompany you, so that you will be better. How can you make it in the cold rain?"
Jiang Fosang was silent for a while, and his tone was a little low: "I can never remember our past."
Medical officials said she had forgotten something from the violent blow to her head.
In the first few days after waking up, the memory was really messed up, as if it had been shaken apart vigorously, and it couldn't be pieced together anyway.
It took a few days to get better.
She remembered that she was a daughter of the Jiang family, who lived in Jingling and was getting married.
But the person she wants to marry should be Xu Jiabalang, not Hu Changheng.
Hu Changheng should be A Miao's fiancé-in-law, so why did he become her husband-in-law?
Hu Changheng then talked about the substitute marriage.
Jiang Fosang didn't doubt this.
At first, it really seemed like something an aunt could do.
Furthermore...
She still remembered that the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Hu Changheng.
He called Liu Niang one by one, saw her wake up, wept with joy, held her hand close to her face, the back of her hand was wet with tears, hot and scorching hot.
And the deep feeling in his eyes, Jiang Fusang believes that this person loves him very much, very much.
So she firmly believed that Hu Changheng was her husband.
But she doesn't remember anything.
She was married to him for three years, and they should have had many memories in common, but she couldn't remember any of them...
520~(ω)
(End of this chapter)
The maid returned to the main hall and found that Xiao Lang's attitude towards this brother-in-law had changed greatly in just a short while.
Pei Zhen was pestering Xiao Yuandu to tell him about the water battle, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of admiration.
Aunt ordered someone to come to invite him, but he didn't want to let him go, and earnestly told him: "Brother-in-law, remember to tell me after you see Aunt."
Xiao Yuandu thought absently, whether he can continue talking or not depends on the situation after seeing your sister.
When Xiao Yuandu left with the maid, Pei Zhen remembered the half cup of tea left.
He hesitated, took a sip, and immediately pissed repeatedly, his little face wrinkled into a ball of bitterness.
"He can drink half of it..." He didn't even blink, how inhuman?
On the way to the decoupling garden, Xiao Yuandu was still thinking about how this mother-in-law would make things difficult for him later.
No matter how difficult he was, he had to endure it.
If Jiangnu doesn't want to go back, she won't go back, at worst, she will accompany her to celebrate the New Year in Jiangzhou.Anyway, he has a thick skin, how can his mother-in-law give him a bowl of food if she doesn't want to see her again?
When we arrived at the flower hall and met Mrs. Bai, Xiao Yuandu was taken aback even though he was well prepared, and he realized who Jiang Nu's good looks came from.
There is no such thing as making things difficult as imagined.
Mrs. Bai's eyebrows were gentle, her words were smiling, she only asked him some household matters, and then she cared if he was tired during the journey.
As for the so-called misunderstanding between him and Jiang Nu, there was no mention of it.
This made Xiao Yuandu feel uncomfortable, he cleared his throat, and said: "Before, it was my son-in-law who committed a crime, which made my grandmother angry and sad. I am here this time, and I am willing to receive any punishment."
Mrs. Bai shook her head: "Auntie protects you everywhere, and she always has endless good things to say about you. How can I punish you? I want to make her feel bad, and maybe even blame me."
Did Jiang Nu really speak well of him?
Xiao Yuandu didn't expect that Jiang Nu would protect him in this way when the two had quarreled in that field before.
Although she might just not want to worry Aunt, Xiao Yuandu just couldn't control his fluttering mood, and wanted to see her more and more.
Jiangnu was nowhere to be found, so she asked, "Where is Auntie?"
Mrs. Bai was stunned, "Auntie has already returned, you don't know?"
Xiao Yuandu frowned: "When did she return?"
"I left at the beginning of the month, and I've been away for half a month. I thought the Northland was very windy and snowy, so I didn't keep her much..."
Mrs. Bai also guessed that his trip was not only to make amends, but to pick up Auntie back to celebrate the New Year.It was only when the two roads diverged.
"I thought you knew—"
Although somewhat disappointed, Xiao Yuandu heaved a sigh of relief when Nv Jiang returned to Jiyuan by herself.
But for some reason, he always felt uneasy.
After asking about Jiangnu's return route, her eyebrows became even more knotted.
She had already guessed that if Jiangnu wanted to go back, she would have to go north after crossing the Zhangjiang River, and then take a boat eastward after arriving at the Minhe River. will reduce a lot.
Afraid to diverge from her, the carriages, horses and boats along the way attracted people's attention, and I never saw Jiang Nu and her party.
The heart that had just floated up slammed into the deep pit.
However, he glanced at Mrs. Bai's still sickly face, and didn't say much after all, and nodded in agreement: "It should be off the hook."
Pei Shouqian came back from the county office and met Xiao Yuandu in the study.
Then he called the steward with a solemn expression, and asked him to dispatch some parts, not forgetting to ask, "Don't let Madam know about this for now, lest she worry."
"The old slave knows." The steward took the order and left.
After noon, Xiao Yuandu roared out of Yuanyang City with his troops and the trilogy borrowed from Pei Mansion, heading north all the way.
-
After a rain, the mountains are washed away, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees in the air.
Jiang Fosang woke up from a nap, opened the window and looked, the courtyard was quiet, everything seemed so quiet, quiet and lonely.
She didn't call anyone, and left the room alone.
The drizzle was like fog, and the washed light of the bluestone path was visible, reflecting her blurred figure.
It's time to go back and hold an umbrella, Jiang Fosang thought.
But she didn't go back in the end, but walked slowly along the path, stepping on one stone slab after another.
The hair on the temples got wet quickly, and from time to time, rain fell down her cheeks, but she was not in a hurry, and occasionally stopped to look at the sky, and even hoped that the rain would be heavier, and it would be best to wash away all the chaos in front of her eyes.
Suddenly, the world was spinning, she hurriedly lowered her head, closed her eyes, staggered and supported the pillar on the left hand side, and opened them again after the dizziness passed.
Slow down and move on.
The road was not too far, but she walked very slowly.Stop and go all the way, finally arrived at the backyard.
There are no gardens to enjoy at this time, but there are rocks and dead trees, and there is a small pond.
Jiang Fosang stood on the porch looking at the small pond in the rain in a trance, his eyes were empty, filled with water vapor, somewhat similar to the gray sky.
The rain gradually became heavier, and there were strings of water lines under the eaves. Jiang Fosang looked at it and couldn't help reaching out to catch it.
The raindrops hit her palm, making her shiver, but she didn't react at all.
There were footsteps approaching behind him, Jiang Fosang turned around, saw the person coming, smiled slightly, "husband master."
The man she called her husband was tall and tall, with a handsome face, a snow-blue straight train, and a purple cloak. When he approached, he smelled a faint scent of sandalwood, faintly mixed with the bitterness of herbs.
The combination of these two flavors is not unpleasant, but very refreshing, which makes people feel very appropriate.
Hu Changheng looked at her from the other end of the corridor, with a slender and straight figure, plain dress, long hair like a waterfall loosely tied up in a bun, and only a hosta was inserted.Simple to the extreme, like poetry and picturesque.
"Is it cold?" Walking closer, he took out a pappa and wiped the water marks on her hair and face, then put her hands into the palms of her hands, and brought them to her mouth for a breath.
Her hands were as cold as ice lumps, before she could answer, Hu Changheng was about to take off his cloak and put it on for her.
Jiang Fosang grabbed his undressed hand and shook his head: "I'm fine, Husband Lord, don't catch the cold."
Hu Changheng hesitated for a while, then opened his mouth wide and took him into his arms, "That's all right."
Jiang Fosang nestled in his arms, his breath was a little strange, but she didn't hate it.
The body quickly recovered, and the two hugged each other to enjoy the rain for a while.
Realizing that under the cloak she stretched out her arms to hug herself back, Hu Changheng's face showed a variety of emotions.
Putting her face on the top of her hair, she asked softly, "Why do you think of coming to the backyard? Even if you come, you should ask someone to accompany you, so that you will be better. How can you make it in the cold rain?"
Jiang Fosang was silent for a while, and his tone was a little low: "I can never remember our past."
Medical officials said she had forgotten something from the violent blow to her head.
In the first few days after waking up, the memory was really messed up, as if it had been shaken apart vigorously, and it couldn't be pieced together anyway.
It took a few days to get better.
She remembered that she was a daughter of the Jiang family, who lived in Jingling and was getting married.
But the person she wants to marry should be Xu Jiabalang, not Hu Changheng.
Hu Changheng should be A Miao's fiancé-in-law, so why did he become her husband-in-law?
Hu Changheng then talked about the substitute marriage.
Jiang Fosang didn't doubt this.
At first, it really seemed like something an aunt could do.
Furthermore...
She still remembered that the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Hu Changheng.
He called Liu Niang one by one, saw her wake up, wept with joy, held her hand close to her face, the back of her hand was wet with tears, hot and scorching hot.
And the deep feeling in his eyes, Jiang Fusang believes that this person loves him very much, very much.
So she firmly believed that Hu Changheng was her husband.
But she doesn't remember anything.
She was married to him for three years, and they should have had many memories in common, but she couldn't remember any of them...
520~(ω)
(End of this chapter)
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