Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 125 Familiarity
"Of course it's okay to see Mrs. Wen, but you want me to live in Wen's house..." Jiang Sheng shook his head and apologized, "No."

Wen Hui didn't force it, but was a little disappointed.

She stood up and saluted: "I can't come out for too long, so I will contact you later."

"it is good."

After Wen Hui left, Jiang Sheng looked at Jiang Xian with fluttering eyes: "Sister, you should believe in Wen Hui, right? As long as King Yan's disability is just pretending, it is beyond Wen Hui's reach." , and other things she said are basically consistent with what I know."

The things about the princes were not explained carefully in the original book, but she remembered the things about the emperor very clearly.Later, the emperor's illness was not due to the imminent end, but because Xiao Huaijing arranged people around him to use tricks.

The first emperor originally belonged to the king of Chu—that is, Xiao Huaijing’s father inherited the great line, but later the current emperor secretly manipulated the king and removed the king of Chu with trumped-up charges after ascending the throne. scene.

In order to show tolerance, the emperor may also feel that a disabled boy cannot become a great weapon, and he did not kill them all, but he also took precautions.

Jiang Xian said: "I didn't say I didn't believe her."

"Okay."

Jiang Sheng rolled his eyes and murmured while lying on the table: "If Wen Hui's life can be restarted, why can't others... If everyone can, wouldn't it be a mess?"

"If there is a way to do it all over again..." Jiang Sheng suddenly hissed.

"Then can we also go back to the past? If we avoid the reason for time travel, can we return to the original world?"

Jiang Xian was startled when he heard that.

After pondering for a moment, she said: "Rather than saying that she is a 'reborn', I prefer that she has a memory of the future, or entered a parallel time and space that is very similar to the time and space I have experienced."

She looked at Jiang Sheng: "Go to another time and space, are we still us?"

Jiang Sheng didn't speak, just stared at the front without blinking, as if he was in a daze.

"Okay." Jiang Xian raised his hand and rubbed his sister's head, "Don't think about things that can't be explained temporarily."

Jiang Sheng changed his posture and pillowed his arm, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't mess up my hair, I have to go to Shanren Hall later."

Shanzhi Shannai didn't come, she doesn't know such a complicated hairstyle, she only knows how to tie a ponytail.

Jiang Xian laughed when he heard the words: "I'll comb it for you if it's messed up."

Jiang Sheng turned his head to look over, hehe said: "Pick up the hairpin and pull it directly?"

"Satire me?" Jiang Xian raised his eyebrows, "I combed your hair when you were young."

Jiang Sheng gritted his teeth: "Yeah, my hair is almost bald."

It's not that she is bald, but she changed her hairstyle too frequently when she was a child.

Especially when my sister was just in junior high school, she liked to use herself as a model the most, so that she had to change three or four hairstyles a day, and she didn't even have a duplicate hairpin.Needless to say, the classmates were still very envious at that time.

Jiang Sheng was amused: "Grandpa told you not to torment me, and said to buy you a Barbie doll, but you are not happy, and you are shameless."

Jiang Xian said slowly: "Is there?"

"Well, absolutely not!" Jiang Sheng suppressed a smile, "It's just that he refused to talk to grandpa for several days."

Jiang Xian wanted to pretend to be angry, but after a while, he hooked his lips.

Whenever I said a word at that time, there would definitely be an extra set of Barbie dolls next to my bed the next day.

Jiang Sheng chuckled, but felt a little sad in his heart.

She tried her best to ignore this feeling, stood up and stretched her waist: "I'm so sleepy, let's go, go to Shanren Hall."

She shook her head and sighed: "Others say that spring is sleepy and autumn is exhausting, but I don't sleep much in winter."

Mentioning this, Jiang Xian frowned slightly.

Jiang Sheng's drowsiness is really not normal, but she said it's okay.

According to Jiang Sheng's words, she has studied Chinese and Western medicine with her teacher for more than ten years, and has taken classes in a medical university for nearly four years. It is not clear whether she is sick or not.

Jiang Sheng opened the secret door and went out, then turned around and said, "Sister, you have to read the account book, come out and take a look, it's too dark inside, and I don't even have glasses for myopia."

"it is good."

Jiang Sheng walked out of the box.

Liu Langzhong said that the last time she went to Shanrentang and left immediately, Zhong Yi missed her for a long time and gave her time to go around.

But when he arrived at Di'er, the first thing Jiang Sheng saw was not Zhong Yi, but Jiang Yan.

A table and chairs were set up at the entrance of Shanrentang, and Jiang Yan was sitting at the table, writing something with a pen in his right hand.He sat upright, his fingers were white and slender, and his joints were well defined, which was very seductive.

Knowing that there was someone standing next to him, Jiang Yan didn't stop writing or speaking.Jiang Sheng watched as the tip of his pen landed on the paper, and the black ink traced out regular script characters on the paper like flowing water. It was clearly regular script, but he wrote extremely fast, and the pen fell just right, giving it the feeling of running script.

When the last word was finished, Jiang Yan raised his head and called out with a smile: "Jiang Sheng."

Jiang Sheng was stunned. Hearing this name at first felt a little strange, but he didn't realize that it was calling himself.It may be that no one has called her by her first name for a long time.

Jiang Sheng responded dully: "Brother."

"You are..." She pointed to the words on the paper.

This is a prescription to prevent colds, and looking at the other papers spread out to dry next to it, Jiang Yan wrote a lot.

Jiang Yan looked directly at her, his eyes were dark, and the corners of his lips seemed to be hooked: "Actually, I think your name is a bit inappropriate."

Jiang Sheng was dumbfounded.

That's right, Jiang Yan has nothing to do with the Jiangping Hou Mansion now.

She tentatively called: "Jiang Yan?"

The title is not important, if the other party doesn't mind, she can also say "Hi".

But now she could see clearly that the corners of Jiang Yan's lips were indeed curved, and she obviously liked this name very much.Jiang Sheng touched his nose, he is really a strange person, maybe because he listened too much to "Shi Zi" and "Gong Zi"?

Then Jiang Yan should go to school with them, and everyone will call you by your first name and surname, and maybe even give you a nickname "with love".

Jiang Sheng asked: "So you copied the prescriptions among these Liu Langs?"

Jiang Yan sighed: "I can't help it, I'm not the son of the Marquis Mansion now, I have neither monthly silver nor yearly salary, I can only make ends meet by selling some coolies."

Coolie?
Jiang Sheng twitched the corner of her mouth, she really didn't believe a word.

Jiang Sheng's eyes fell back to the paper.

The handwriting on the paper is beautiful, upright or leaning, heavy or light, ups and downs, although it is in regular script, it is not very correct, on the contrary, it is more arbitrary and free.Jiang Sheng's handwriting is well-behaved, and it can only be called delicate. Grandpa said that writing requires talent, and she doesn't have this talent.

But Jiang Sheng is not very envious of people with good-looking handwriting. The reason why she noticed is that the handwriting looks familiar.

Jiang Sheng stared at it for a moment and then smiled: "It's very similar to what a friend of mine wrote."

It's just that the person's handwriting will be more sloppy.

Jiang Yan's eyes moved slightly: "What kind of friend?"

Jiang Sheng thought back seriously, with a slightly hesitant tone: "That's right, an ordinary friend."

Jiang Yan repeated: "Ordinary friends?"

Jiang Sheng didn't understand, so: "...that's right."

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