"I don't care what he does to you. But when I get along with him, I have never heard of him talking about Bajiao garden, let alone the women who are YingYing and Yanyan in this courtyard. "

Pu Hui clenched his fists and restrained his gaffe. It seemed that the wind was clear and the clouds were pale and he was smiling. She is an extremely intelligent woman. She is always wearing a heavy colored mask when she gets along with people in this plantain garden. She is very angry and disrespectful just now, which is not common.

But in Jiang Dong's eyes, she is not so clever. If you are really skillful, the Mountain Ghost and Dian Xia just now would not have the same attitude towards her.

Pu Hui pushed open the old yellow lacquer carved wooden door of the wing room, and a familiar breath came. Jiang Dong is no stranger to this taste, it is the same sandalwood aroma as song Xiuchen. More than once, she doubted how the breath came from Song Xiuchen.

There are three rooms inside and outside the wing room. They are clean and tidy. There is a huge lattice cabinet on the wall, each small lattice is placed with a spirit card, and there is a small incense burner in front of it.

There are three incense sticks in each incense burner, so what is presented to Jiang Dong is a wall of dim fire. The offering is sandalwood, smokeless but fragrant.

Pu Hui said in a soft voice: "when the young master has not left, the first thing after getting up every morning is to burn incense. These tablets are all the Royal relatives of the former dynasty and the ministers of the humerus of the temple hall who died under Li Yuanzhong's horse's hoof."

Looking up at more than 100 memorial tablets on the wall, Jiang Dong murmured: "I know, he is very bitter. Mr. Yin used this method to make him remember his hatred

"The young master is tenacious and has never been partial to all our women. His concubines and maidservants were treated equally. This may be what you call "liangbo", but do you know that Mr. Zhang wants him to be such a person. If not, how many women in the plantain garden can live to this day? "

Pu Hui faces the memorial tablet wall with sad eyes.

Jiang Dongmo for a moment, then said: "say these, is to tell me that your childe is actually good to you?"

Pu Hui shook his head, "you think I'm too simple, even if the childe is really heartless to me, I'm willing to be his plaything. This body and heart belong to him."

Jiang Dong had no choice but to smile, "have you ever thought about what your childe really wants?"

"He wants to restore his country and avenge these unjustly dead souls."

Jiang Dong shook his head and said, "no! It is his duty to restore his country and revenge, but not what he wants to do. This plantain garden and yinchou mountain all make him overburdened. Maybe all he wants is "freedom."

In the dark room, Pu Hui's face appeared a smile, some illusory, she gently "Oh" and looked back at Jiang Dong, "do you think you know childe very well? Do you think you are different from others? I might as well tell you a story

She chuckled: "before, there was a female emissary named chengyu in the plantain garden. She seduced the young master by fox. The young master turned a blind eye to her, but she didn't know how to restrain her. Later, Cheng Yu killed Chunshui, the servant girl beside the childe. The young master knew it was made by Chengyu, but he didn't say anything. He didn't pay attention to other women in Bajiao garden for half a decade. He just asked Chengyu to sleep at night. "

Jiang Dong knows clearly in her heart that Pu Hui doesn't need to elaborate. She already knows what song Xiuchen wants to do. 510 literature www.510wx.com

Pu Hui continued without expression: "Mr. Yin learned that Chengyu was the only one who served the young master for half a decade, and there was no jade in the plantain garden. You see, sometimes when a childe wants to get rid of a person, he will treat her very well first. "

Jiang Dongwei frowned incomprehensibly. She looked around Xiuchen's room and imagined many things he had experienced here. Suddenly, she felt a little sad for him from the bottom of her heart. She said in a low voice, "what do you do to me? You don't have to stir up discord. I'm not blind. "

Pu Hui said with a smile: "the young master is like a banished immortal. Which woman doesn't love in the world? He can make a woman die for him and live for him with a little skill. It seems that the girl is already in it and can't extricate herself. "

Jiang Dong's face showed a little impatient smile, unwilling to listen to Pu Hui's nonsense.

However, Pu Hui continued: "but his patience is limited. Cheng Yu is willing to be humble, and the childe is not in the mood of showing mercy and cherishing jade. Once I had no intention of going to the childe's room. Guess what I saw? "

Jiang Dongmo is silent. What can he see? Those things that are not suitable for children.

"I saw Cheng Yu kneeling on the ground to serve the young master..."

Jiang Dong's face was suddenly feverish. Unexpectedly I don't know that Xiuchen song still has this hobby.

Pu Hui saw her expression changed slightly, "do you know why you don't like Cheng Yu from the beginning?"

Jiang Dong snorted, "what do you want to say?"

"Because Chengyu is a woman of the world, the young master doesn't like things that have been used by others. Even if the young master asked her to sleep at night in those half ten days, it was just humiliating her. It's called being spoiled, but it's actually humiliating. "

Jiang Dong nodded, "so Pu Hui girl wants to say that I once married Chen Pinghu, which is a second-hand product, so song Xiuchen will not love me. Even now, it's just hypocritical, isn't it? ""Pu Hui doesn't care about the past and past of the girl, but I don't believe that the young master doesn't care. I have served him for many years, and I know him too well. Even if he is disgusted with a person, even if he has a killing heart, his face is always gentle and warm. "

Pu Hui finished and gently gave Jiang Dong a blessing: "if you really think about the girl, will you send the girl to this Longtan tiger den?"

Jiang Dongxin is absent-minded. She is not a person with soft ears. However, Pu Hui's words touched some things that she didn't want to think about most.

Song Xiuchen never told her what he wanted to do. He got along with her, but he was very alienated. She is not even as close to him as apricot flower.

Pu Hui picked up a copy of geography annals on her desk. Although there was no floating dust on the cover, she still used to wipe it in writing with her brocade handkerchief. "There are many women in Bajiao garden, most of whom are arranged by Mr. Yin. But I'm different. I brought it back when I was on a study tour. "

"On the 16th of that year, he traveled all over the sea, rivers, mountains and rivers to draw geographical maps. I was born as a "thin horse" and was favored by the military department's master Shang Shuyin. He bought the mansion with 100 gold. The master wanted to give me to a young young man he liked. But on that day, the young master went to the master's house. He was so elated that he knew everything about astronomy and geography, and knew all kinds of skills and skills, and the three religions were well versed in. The master had a good time talking with him and regarded him as an old friend. At that time, I knew that I would be a childe

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