Ding!

The two jade bracelets on his wrists collided with each other, making a tiny crackling sound. Jiang Yunzhuo suddenly stopped moving, like a furious beast, and suddenly regained his senses.

In the dim carriage, the beauty's hair was slightly messy, her eyes were red and wet, her lower lip was swollen, and bright red blood slowly poured out.

Terrified and pitiful.

Jiang Yunzhuo glanced at the bracelet on her wrist darkly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry, I won't bully you."

This sentence hit Hua Rong's tear ducts for some reason, and her tears suddenly rolled down uncontrollably. The more she tried to restrain herself, the more ferociously she cried.

Seeing that she was crying so pitifully, Jiang Yunzhuo felt a little guilty, so he took her to buy many pearls and hairpin rings as compensation.

Hua Rong's eyes were swollen from crying, but she still expressed her joy and thanked her.

Jiang Yunzhuo left the house without authorization. As soon as he returned home, he was personally kidnapped by Uncle Zhongyong and taken to the ancestral hall.

Hua Rong thought that the Yin family would take the opportunity to punish her, so she waited uneasily for a long time, but it was Yun Niang who came.

"I have long heard that you are restless. I didn't expect that just a few days after arriving at Xiufang, you hooked up with the third young master, and even Yue Luo, who had been serving in the courtyard for many years, was squeezed out."

Yun Niang's face was full of sarcasm, and she was quite disdainful of Huarong's behavior of exchanging beauty for comfort and enjoyment.

Hua Rong didn't defend herself, but felt a little heavy.

Yun Niang is here to make clothes for her, which means that the Yin family has tacitly approved of her becoming Jiang Yunzhuo's maid. ap.zx.r

Her background has not changed, and Yin's attitude will never change without reason.

That cold, sickly face appeared in Hua Rong's mind unconsciously.

After Yun Niang left, Hua Rong did not go to Qinlan Hospital to thank her, but asked the doctor for some trauma medicine.

The next morning, Jiang Yunzhuo was carried back.

Uncle Zhongyong used his family method, scarlet whip marks criss-crossed his back to form a network, which hurt just looking at it.

Jiang Yunzhuo had developed a high fever and was not quite conscious, but he kept saying that he would not admit his mistake even if he was beaten to death.

Hua Rong carefully cleaned his wound and applied medicine. When she was about to finish applying medicine, Jiang Yunzhuo suddenly grabbed her hand and asked: "If I had not broken the promise, would you have followed me?"

His eyes were extremely red, and his eyes were filled with stubbornness, and they were tainted with a bit of the madness in the carriage.

Hua Rong was a little scared and reminded in a low voice: "Young Master, I am a slave. You have recognized the wrong person."

Jiang Yunzhuo's eyes flashed with confusion. After a moment, he raised his hand and rubbed Huarong's head, and said in a low voice: "Don't cry, I won't bully you."

His tone was quite gentle, and he couldn't tell whether he was talking to her or someone else.

Jiang Yunzhuo had a high fever for two days before getting better.

Uncle Zhongyong restrained his feet, so he stayed in the house all day long and hung out with Hua Rong. Even the table in the study was not spared.

Hua Rong lost her initial resistance and developed the habit of being skin to skin with him.

After another autumn rain, the coldness of winter begins to show its signs.

The Internal Affairs Office gave Jiang Yunzhuo a few pieces of leather to choose from to make a big cloak. Jiang Yunzhuo didn't care much, pinched the soft flesh around Huarong's waist and said, "You choose."

Hua Rong asked for a piece of silver-gray golden mouse skin.

The color is low-key yet noble, which goes well with Jiang Yunzhuo.

Everyone in the house knew that Hua Rong was favored, and people from the Internal Affairs Office also followed suit and praised Hua Rong for her good taste. After Jiang Yunzhuo listened for a while, he wanted to reward her, and there was a sudden commotion in the courtyard.

Hua Rong wanted to go out to check the situation, but Jiang Yunzhuo held her waist and refused to let go. After Hua Rong put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the face, he hugged Hua Rong and went out.

In the courtyard, Li Xiangling was pushing and shoving with a group of servants. When he saw the two people coming out, he immediately screamed and cursed: "Brother Azhui, this bitch is a vixen. How could you do this to me for her?!"

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. I have been resting at home these days. What have I done to you?"

Jiang Yunzhuo asked back, squeezing Huarong's waist with his big palm, as if he was addicted.

Li Xiang Lingqi's eyes turned red, and he complained aggrievedly: "I cut her clothes that day, but she also hurt me, and my sister also banned my feet. Why did Brother Azhu let someone cut my clothes?"

clothing?!"

These days, when Li Xiangling gets up every day, she finds a set of torn dresses in the closet. She likes those clothes very much. The house has strengthened patrols, but it still can't prevent the thief. Li Xiangling thinks left and right.

I think I can only suspect Jiang Yunzhuo.

Li Xiangling shed tears as she spoke. This was the first time in her life that she had been wronged like this.

Jiang Yunzhuo did not accept Li Xiangling's accusation and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You are the younger sister of the current crown princess. How could a thief be so bold and dare to break into your boudoir? Why didn't you report such a big matter to the official first?

?”

Jiang Yunzhuo's tone was relaxed, with a hint of schadenfreude.

Although Li Xiangling was arrogant, she also knew how to cherish her reputation. If people knew that thieves had broken into her boudoir several times, how could she get married?

Li Xiangling was choked, and finally gave Hua Rong a fierce look, and apologized reluctantly: "I was wrong that day. I promise that I will not bully her again in the future. I also ask Brother Azhu to have a lot of money and don't talk to her."

I care."

If that nasty thief keeps cutting her hair like this, she will have nothing to wear when she goes out.

"I have already said that I am not the thief. What's the use of telling me this?"

Jiang Yunzhuo was very vigilant and did not give Li Xiangling a chance to seize the topic. Li Xiangling gritted his teeth and could only change his words: "What happened is very strange. I suspect there is something evil at work. I came here to apologize today. Maybe I will do it later."

It won’t be like this anymore.”

Jiang Yunzhuo groaned and said clearly: "It turns out that you are being repaid."

Li Xiangling was about to explode with anger. Hua Rong couldn't help but tug on Jiang Yunzhao's sleeve, hinting that enough was enough.

Jiang Yunzhao glanced at Huarong and deliberately raised his voice: "You think it's not sincere enough and you want her to kneel down and pour tea to admit her mistake?"

"No!" Hua Rong quickly denied, fearing that Li Xiangling wouldn't believe it, and added, "I accept the apology and will also pray for the second young lady to keep those evil spirits away from the second young lady."

Hua Rong said sincerely. Although Li Xiangling didn't believe it, he didn't dare to show it. He suppressed his anger and handed over an invitation: "It's my birthday in five days. Come and play in my house. We will be friends from now on."

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Huarong didn't dare to be friends with Li Xiangling. She hesitated and asked: "Is this the only slave?"

"I also invited some young ladies from aristocratic families that I have good friendships with," Li Xiangling said, glancing at Jiang Yunzhao. "If brother Azhui is worried, you can come with us."

After explaining, Li Xiangling's patience ran out, and he put the invitation into Hua Rong's hand without any explanation, and then left.

Huarong held the post like a hot potato and was a little at a loss. Jiang Yunzhao flicked her eyebrows and said casually: "Go if you want to go. If you don't want to go, don't go. Why are you frowning?"

"Third Young Master, do you want to go?"

Jiang Yunzhuo raised his eyebrows: "You want me to accompany you?"

This look and appearance are very familiar.

He was waiting for her to ask for help.

Use your body as a bargaining chip.
Chapter completed!