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Chapter 95

After a long time of stunned silence, Jiang Shu'er lowered her eyes and felt guilty, "I've obviously lived once, but I'm not as good as my brother. My brother is tired of everything..."

Jiang Qingchen smiled slightly, "It's not Shu'er's fault, it's just her duty as a brother."

"Brother Seven..." Shu'er pursed her lips.

The more he said that, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Thinking about myself, after living for two lifetimes, I still can’t correct the impulsive and arrogant bad habits of my previous life.

In this way, how can we take revenge?

"Brother Seven, I won't be there in the future." Jiang Shu'er looked at him and said seriously: "I will definitely remember the lesson, be calm and calm in the future when encountering things!"

"Brother believes in Shu'er. After all, you are my sister!"

Jiang Qingchen said proudly, which made Shu'er laugh.

My brother is still the same brother, but she is no longer the same.

Later, Changle came back from the palace and was picked up by Mr. Jiang Wu himself.

I am really tired after working hard in the palace these days, and Master Jiang Wu felt very distressed.

"Tell me about you, you have to come forward whenever there is something wrong in the palace, without caring about it at all."

"My sister-in-law is sick and the princess can't help but be unable to stop her. Who should I worry if I don't worry?"

"Hmph, fortunately you are not the eldest mother of the Duke's Mansion, otherwise it depends on how you worry about it."

Changle raised his eyebrows, "You said it's lucky that's not."

Master Jiang Wu had no choice but to rub her sore shoulders and waist.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard from the maid that it was Xiuchen who had come over.

"Come here at this time, I'm afraid something is wrong!" Changle murmured, thinking of Shu'er.

The two sat upright, and soon, Jiang Xiuchen came in and asked An.

"But what happened to Shu'er?" Changle asked lightly, pulling the floating leaves in the tea.

Mr. Jiang Wu disagreed, "Hey, our Shu'er is not as you said."

Changle glanced at him, "You don't know what your daughter said to me."

When Jiang Xiuchen heard this, he hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm afraid that those words were not what Shu'er said."

"Hmm? Why, who instigated her?"

"I, I have a dispute with my seventh brother today, he..."

"Did he teach Shu'er these words?"

"I don't know why my seventh brother thought that way. Mom, is something happening?"

Mr. Jiang Wu was confused, so he said, "What did you say, listen to me."

Jiang Xiuchen said the matter again, Changle was silent, and Master Jiang Wu touched his chin without saying anything, his eyes were inexplicable.

At the end, Changle asked her to go back to rest, and only the couple were left in the room.

"What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"Hmph, my son knows it myself, don't say you don't know what you think."

Changle glanced at him contemptuously.

Mr. Jiang Wu smiled and took her in his arms, "It's not a bad thing, right? We have enough vigilance and planning to achieve great things. Our two little ancestors are very good."

"They don't know the importance of it, and you don't know it either? If this is passed, how can you explain it to the emperor?"

"But you didn't think you were wrong, otherwise you wouldn't have let her go home first."

Changle refused to admit it, "I asked her to return home to lock her up in the house."

"Yes, yes, yes, just say whatever you want. Let's take a break earlier! You haven't been in the mansion these days, your bed is cold, and your husband is almost frozen..."

Master Jiang Wu picked up the person in his arms and walked towards the inner room impatiently.

The night is dark outside, snowy, the spring is endless indoors, and the warm fragrance is overwhelming.

The next day, the couple waited lazily in the flower hall for Jiang Xiuchen and others to come to have their meals.

Seeing Changle's face was pretty good, Shu'er breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was not angry with her, that's all.

"Mom..." She sat behavedly beside her and took the initiative to hand her chopsticks, which was quite pleasing.

Changle had a tense face, but was amused but showed no signs on his face, and he was silently using his meal.

She didn't ask much about Jiang Shu'er who sneaked at her from time to time.

After stopping the chopsticks, she ordered Jiang Xiuchen to take her back to the room, while Jiang Qingchen was kept.

In the banquet room, Jiang Qingchen swallowed and stared at Changle, "Mom, do you have any instructions?"

As he said that, he quietly glanced at Mr. Jiang Wu on the other side. Seeing this, the latter slowly turned around and lowered his head to have tea.

Jiang Qingchen's eyes twitched.

Changle laughed and snorted, "Why, can't you stay here to talk to me like a mother?"

"Okay, okay, mom, what do you say? How dare I say no, my son?"

"Oh? Is that true, but I heard that you think one by one in your mind."

"I dare not, in front of my mother, any thoughts are empty."

Qingchen smiled awkwardly, staring at the whip wrapped around her waist.

If the whip is swung away, he will probably only have five steps to run away.

"Okay, I won't beat you around the bush. Are those words in your mind? Why do you say that?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qingchen looked serious and said, "It is indeed what my son thinks. As for why he says that, because what his son sees and hears is like this."

"Damn it, can you guess and judge the royal family at will?"

"A discerning person can see clearly, so why should we speculate?"

"Qingchen," Changle narrowed his eyes, "Mom knows that you have always been an idea, but you should know what should be done and what should not be done."

"There has never been a simple matter for being involved in the Tian family. You are young and prone to impulsiveness. These words are used as a warning and remember them clearly!"

Jiang Qingchen's face remained unchanged, and his slightly lowered eyes were firm!

"No matter what the royal family is, don't get involved, remember your identity and think twice!"

After Changle's words finished, Jiang Qingchen suddenly raised his eyes and said in surprise: "Mom, you..."

"You have the same virtue as your father. If you think you are right, you will not listen to others' advice. My mother only has one requirement for you."

"Safety!"

Jiang Qingchen gritted his teeth and raised his hand to bow, "Son must keep it in mind!"

Changle nodded, looked at Mr. Jiang Wu who had turned around at some point, and smiled at each other.

My children are old, and it seems that it is time for them to let go and let them go by themselves.

After Qingchen left, Mr. Jiang Wu sighed inwardly, "You just let him do what if you really get into trouble?"

Changle glanced at him, "It seems like this is not your idea."

Master Jiang Wu smiled awkwardly.

"The Tian family has not been peaceful recently. I can feel that a pair of big hands are manipulating it, and it may even subvert it. At this time, as a close minister of the emperor, the Jiang family is the first to be affected."

Changle's eyes flashed, and he was worried.

Master Jiang Wu rubbed the tea bowl and said for a moment, "Even the younger generations have noticed it, it is even more impossible for others to know, but they just don't know what kind of existence the other party is."
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