Mrs. General, don't go

Chapter 137 The Temptation of Her

The carriage shook slightly and stopped.

Ning Yuanxiu brought a cold wind, and the corner of his clothes brushed against Jiang Jiao's skirt.

The rustling of the fabric came to my ears.

Jiang Jiao, who was somewhat confused, opened his eyes filled with mist: "Here we are!"

Ning Yuanxiu saw Haitang's delicate and beautiful appearance when she just woke up.

He turned around and got out of the carriage, reached out to her with one hand, and raised the curtain with the other.

Helping Jiang Jiao out of the carriage, he held her hand all the way into the mansion.

Walking to the fork in the road, I saw that Ning Yuanxiu hadn't let go yet.

Jiang Jiao tugged at her own hand.

"Relax, I'm here!"

Hearing this, Ning Yuanxiu not only didn't let go, but retracted his arms, brought Jiang Jiao into his arms, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and buried his head in the hollow of her shoulder: "Jiao Jiao, you are mine, you can only It's mine, whether it's this life, the next life, or even the next life, you can only be mine!"

Ning Yuanxiu's domineering words fell into Jiang Jiao's ears.

Surprisingly, in addition to wanting to laugh, I was also slightly moved.

It's just that I don't know what to do in this life?Just make an appointment until the next life, the next life, isn't it a bit too far away!
"Okay, you're going to strangle me so hard I can't breathe!"

Jiang Jiao patted Ning Yuanxiu on the back.

Ning Yuanxiu took a deep breath, and reluctantly let go of his hand: "Follow me back to Lingxiao Pavilion!"

Jiang Jiao smiled and shook her head: "See you later!" How could she think so beautifully!
Ning Yuanxiu raised his arm.

Finally chose to give up.

Jiang Jiao, who was walking slowly towards the Haitang Pavilion, suddenly turned her head and looked behind her, who was no longer visible.

Turning around with a dumbfounded smile, Ning Yuanxiu was jealous, jealous of the emperor, that's why he said those words.

If she hadn't thought about leaving sooner or later, she might have had a detailed chat with him about the mahjong hall!

Jiang Jiao, who had a good night's dream, never dreamed that Ning Yuanxiu stood in front of the window on the third floor of the Ling Xiao Pavilion all night like a stone and wood carving.

Honghua knew that Jiang Jiao was going to the post house to treat Mrs. Changping Hou's illness today, so she came in early.

Opening the closet, he helped Jiang Jiao choose the clothes to wear today.

It's still about luxury!

Seeing the large flowers embroidered with gold thread and gold beads on the dress, Jiang Jiao was dazzled by the golden light in front of her eyes.

"Safflower, I want to change!"

She bought this ostentatious dress?

She doesn't think so!
"That's pretty good, miss!"

"Take it! Take it!"

Jiang Jiao waved her hand, her tone was elongated, inexplicably possessed by Tang Monk!

"All right!"

Seeing my own lady, I really don't know how to wear it anymore.

Honghua reluctantly put the dress back.

In addition, I brought a set of sky blue.

The refreshing colors and simple styles make Jiang Jiao's eyes shine!
"That's it! When you are free at night, clean out the closet and get rid of the ones you don't wear!"

"Ok!"

Jiang Jiao said, frowning: "How can I have such ostentatious clothes just now?"

She likes to embellish pearls on embroidered shoes and dresses.

But I really don't have any impression of the glittering golden beads.

"This is the new style that Jinyifang sends you every month as usual!"

"Oh!" Jiang Jiao nodded, that's why!
"Let me have a look next time, and then decide whether you want it or not! Come to Jinyifang and say something when you have time!"

"it is good!"

Take it easy and take your time, pack up and come out.

Mansion gate.

In the daylight, dressed in black, Fengshen Junlang Ning Yuanxiu actually stood in front of the carriage, with his hands behind his back, waiting for her.

"You want to come with me?"

Jiang Jiao walked up to him and asked.

Ning Yuanxiu nodded.

"I... that's fine!"

Jiang Jiao, who originally wanted to say that she went to get medical treatment, and it was meaningless for him to go, thought about it and still didn't say it, saying it would only make Ning Yuanxiu unhappy.

Looking around, he didn't see Ning Yuanxiu's horse.

"You ride in a carriage too, don't you?"

is it not OK?Ning Yuanxiu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes! Let's go!"

He doesn't mind, and she doesn't even mind!

The two got into the carriage one after the other!

The red flower and the green leaf looked at each other, and retreated consciously.

After Jiang Jiao sat down, Ning Yuanxiu looked behind the carriage, and Ning Liu followed, "You will take him there?"

"Well, since we have decided to accept him as an apprentice, we must teach him well. It will be good for him to practice medicine in the future!"

"That kid has a good tone!"

Ning Yuanxiu spoke in a very unhappy tone.

If the woman in front of him could put her understanding and consideration towards others on Ning Yuanxiu.

The relationship between the two of them is not as good as it is today. If he takes one step forward, she will take two steps back.

A group of people came to the post house.

The carriage is still not quite stable.

Marquis Changping strode out from the door.

Tiny beads of sweat could be vaguely seen on the wings of his nose.

Jiang Jiao frowned, is this bad?
"Madam Ning, you are finally here!"

Just as Jiang Jiao stepped on the horse stool, she got out of the carriage with the support of Ning Yuanxiu and stood firm.

Marquis Changping couldn't wait to come forward.

"It's not too late now, is it?"

"not late!"

Jiang Jiao and Ning Yuanxiu asked and answered, Chang Pinghou, choking on the side, just wanted to roll his eyes.

Can't help being angry, Ning Yuanxiu is fine, what are you doing next!
Marquis Chang Ping hurriedly led the way and entered the post house.

Came to an independent small yard.

Jiang Jiao glanced at Ning Yuanxiu beside him, and asked Chang Pinghou: "Is it convenient for everyone to go in?"

Chang Ping Hou nodded: "Please!"

Go into the house.

"Mrs. Ning, my wife is waiting for you in the bedroom!"

At the door, a maid in a pink skirt was waiting there.

"I'll go take a look first!"

Jiang Jiao practiced Taoism with Ning Yuan.

"You also wait for a while, I tell you to come in again!"

Jiang Jiao turned to Ning Liudao.

"Go!"

Ning Yuanxiu touched Jiang Jiao's head.

Jiang Jiao followed the maid into the bedroom.

Mrs. Changpinghou, who was reclined on the soft couch leaning on the soft pillow, saw Jiang Jiao go in and waved to her.

"Finally meeting you again!"

Mrs. Changping Hou with a smile on her face said cordially.

"Yeah, we meet again!"

Jiang Jiao went over and sat down on the stool in front of her soft couch.

His attitude was far less cordial than Madam Changpinghou's.

He glanced at her slightly: "You look good, it seems that your illness is better than before!"

"It's all thanks to you, Mrs. Ning! If it weren't for your careful treatment in those few months, I'm afraid I'd be gone long ago!"

Jiang Jiao couldn't deny it!
It is indeed her credit.

"I'll take your pulse!"

The maid took the pulse diagnosis and put it away.

Roll up the sleeves of Mrs. Changping Hou, and carefully place them on the pulse pillow.

Concentrating on it, Jiang Jiao put her finger on it.

"Mrs. Ning, your chain store is doing well! It's a pity that there is no electricity or internet in this era, otherwise it would be more convenient, don't you think so?"

"What electricity and network? Mrs. Changping Hou, are you talking about something unique to your country of Qi?"

Jiang Jiao, who slammed his head, looked at her in surprise, and asked in a daze.

"You...really don't know?"

(End of this chapter)