The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 1587 My beloved, goodbye~
The crowd dispersed, and at this moment his voice was exhausted and frustrated.

The pillow person I trusted and cared for turned out to be a complete liar. It is conceivable that for a long time to come, I will become a wealthy family in Yecheng, and I will talk about it after dinner.

After Jiang Yingying was silent for a while, she looked up at him with burning eyes and asked, "Brother Zhu San, are you sad now?"

"Shouldn't I be sad to be so deceived?"

"No, the sadness I'm talking about is the kind of sadness that hurts like a knife, and feels that life is so dark at the moment, and wishes to find a hole to bury myself in!"

Zhu Biao took a look at Jiang Yingying, and felt that her eyes and words were a little strange.

The sun had reached midday, and her face was illuminated by the noon sun, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, with no flaws visible.

Especially a pair of eyes, under the dazzling sunlight, are as transparent as glass, as if they can see clearly all the evils hidden in the dark in this world.

Under such gazes, Zhu Biao couldn't help answering truthfully: "I'm not that sad, I just feel cheated, and I feel more indignant!"

The corners of Jiang Yingying's mouth slowly curled up, and a mist formed in her glazed eyes.

Like crying.

But the corners of her mouth were raised high, she was obviously smiling again, and she spoke very slowly: "So that's how it is, that's how it is!"

With a thought in his mind, Zhu Biao stepped forward and raised his hand.

This was a subconscious action, and when he realized it, he realized that he wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Jiang Yingying's eyes.

But Jiang Yingying took a step back and avoided him.

The smile on her face is even wider, but at the moment she is standing under the shade of a tree, without the blessing of sunlight, her smile is extraordinarily fragile, as if with a light touch, this hypocritical mask will be scattered all over the ground, Show the real face behind that is crying.

"I'm looking forward to it in my heart, you really love her deeply!"

Zhu Biao's hand dropped, embarrassed and puzzled.

At this moment, can he still not understand Jiang Yingying's intentions?

But if she likes herself, why would she expect her to love other women deeply?
Zhu Biao couldn't ask this question, and Jiang Yingying naturally wouldn't take the initiative to answer it.

She saluted Zhu Biao, and said politely: "I, an outsider, meddled too much in today's matter, and I hope Prince Zhu will not be offended!"

She called herself the eldest son again, instead of calling herself third brother Zhu.

Zhu Biao shook his head after thinking about this, "Sister Jiang doesn't need to say such a thing, I still want to thank you today, otherwise I don't know when I will be deceived, this child Sheng'er will also suffer with me! "

The breeze in the forest was floating, and the broken hair in Jiang Yingying's ear was dancing gently, just like her voice at the moment: "Then, goodbye, Prince Zhu!"

It is an ordinary farewell sentence.

But Zhu Biao could hear a different taste of parting from it.

It seems that after this answer, it will be a farewell.

At this moment, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Yingying's wrist.

But Jiang Yingying seemed to know it in advance, she stepped aside, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

Xiao Zi, who was standing a little far away, hurried up and supported her master.

Zhu Biao's hands were empty, only the wind in the forest whirled around his fingertips.

He looked at his fingers and realized something belatedly: it turns out that Sister Jiang has martial arts.

That flash just now is definitely not something that ordinary weak boudoir girls can do.

Thinking about it again, I think it's normal.

Qi Guogong is a general, and Jiang Yingying has been His Majesty's younger sister for many years, so she has some basic skills, which is normal.

But he hadn't seen it before.

Or, in the past, he didn't care so much about this little girl next door.

This time, Jiang Yingying couldn't maintain her fairy-like walking posture. Her steps were sloppy. If it wasn't for Xiao Zi's support, she might fall down.

Zhu Biao's gaze behind him was like a thorn on his back, even though he said to himself ten thousand times in his heart: It's all over, don't worry about it.

But the relationship of many years is not like cutting vegetables, one knife can cut both ends.

There is always the lotus root, which can be pulled long after being cut off, making it difficult to separate.

When she was out of Zhu Biao's sight, Jiang Yingying's body softened, and she put all her weight on Xiao Zi's body.

Xiao Zi was caught off guard, and the master and servant almost fell over.

Fortunately, a person rushed out of the oblique stab and grabbed the two of them.

It's Jiang Zhou.

Jiang Zhou's face was slumped, as if he had lost a few shops by a horse, and said coldly: "Isn't it very tough in front of him just now, will this make you unstable?"

They all grasped such a big handle, but they didn't slap that scumbag hard enough, and just exposed it lightly, and turned around and found that his legs were weak and he couldn't stand still!
So cowardly!

He wished he could possess Jiang Yingying with his soul and kick that blind Zhu Biao hard.

After being scolded by him, Jiang Yingying took a breath and stared at Jiang Zhou for a while.

Jiang Zhou's scalp was numb from being watched, and his voice couldn't help but weaken: "Why are you looking at me like that, I'm not Zhu Biao, you, you have the ability to stare at him!"

What's the matter in the nest!

Jiang Yingying stood up straight, and smiled lightly, the water in her eyes dangled, as if it was about to fall.

She raised her hand and ruthlessly ravaged Jiang Zhou's hair, and within a few strokes, Jiang Zhou's hair was messed up.

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened, annoyed and ashamed: "Cousin, what are you doing?"

Jiang Yingying laughed even harder, the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back and fell down.

She patted Jiang Zhou's forehead with her fingers, and said softly: "Jiang Zhou, you have grown up, thank you!"

The caress and affirmation from his sister made Jiang Zhou's ears blush.

The burning anger in his heart was extinguished at this moment. He was like a cat whose fur has been smoothed. At this moment, he even narrowed his eyes comfortably.

However, he quickly reacted and felt more and more ashamed.

Jiang Zhou is a child of the second room. When he was young, he was thin and small, just like a girl, and his friends would always make fun of him for this.

At that time, Jiang Yingying was very fat and had low self-esteem, and she always quietly stood in front of the background board.

But if someone bullied Jiang Zhou, Jiang Yingying would immediately stand up and stand in front of him.

At that time, Jiang Zhou would cry when he was bullied. Jiang Yingying rubbed his head like this, and the old man comforted him: "Why are you crying? You will grow taller in the future. You see, I am much worse than you. I will be so fat all my life!"

Jiang Zhou was comforted.

After so many years, Jiang Zhou was still a little ashamed of being repeated this action. He jumped away and stood far away from Jiang Yingying, with shame and guard on his flushed face: "Men and women are different, you can touch it." What a way to go. And you messed up my hair."

(End of this chapter)