"When we get to the border, I will place you properly. If you don't want to stay in the house, I can also buy you a house and let the maids and women take care of you. I will also find a way to give you the poison in your body.
Got it."
Jiang Zhe is not a stingy person, especially when Sang Nu is so much younger than him, he prefers him in his heart. Now that Jiang Mansion is in the whirlpool of the capital, he cannot blatantly give Sang Nu status.
But once they reach the border, it is completely his territory, and Jiang Zhe does not have to worry about the scandal between him and Sannu spreading to the capital.
"General, Sannu would like to comply with the general's arrangements..."
Sannu responded with a shy look on her face. She knew that Jiang Zhe wanted to keep her as a foreign wife, but rather than being treated harshly by Jiang Ru and Aunt Zhao in the house, she wanted to move out and live alone outside.
And because of what happened last night, Sang Nu could tell that Jiang Zhe had feelings for her. As long as the man's heart was with her, it didn't matter to her whether he had a status or not.
Sangnu grew up in the land of fireworks, and has long been accustomed to seeing heartless and heartless people. When she still has some appearance, the most important thing is to get more money from men to live in, and Jiang Zhe also promised to give
She detoxifies, and Sannu has nothing else to ask for.
"Well, let's go back first. You should be more careful these two days. If Ruoru'er makes things difficult for you, just tell Jiang Yue and I will make the decision for you."
Jiang Zhe saw that the young lady's face was weak and her legs could not help but move. He felt even more pity in his heart. He knew Jiang Ru's temperament. She was already naughty. After these few days, she would only become more domineering. Jiang Zhe was afraid of Sang.
If the slave is bullied, Jiang Yue is his confidant, so there is no harm in telling him what happened between the two of them.
"Sang Nu will be careful not to cause trouble to the general. It is right for the lady to be angry after what happened to her. San Nu will not argue with her. As long as the general takes pity on San Nu, all the grievances San Nu has suffered will be worth it..."
"
She threw herself into Jiang Zhe's arms, wrapped her slender arms around the man's waist, and put her head on his chest. Her soft voice was full of admiration, and Jiang Zhe's heart softened into a ball of water. He hesitantly raised his hand and placed it on her head.
On the top, the woman's hair was smooth, and Jiang Zhe couldn't help but touch it twice more.
A proud smile flashed across Sannu's face, which was nestled on his chest, but was soon replaced by weakness.
"I know all the suffering you have suffered. Don't worry, as long as you endure this period of time, no one can bully you after you leave the capital."
"Um."
The two were intimate for a long time, and Sannu quietly returned to the backyard while there was no one in the yard.
Aunt Zhao took close care of Jiang Ru all night, but now she couldn't bear it and left her to her nanny to watch her go back to her room to catch up on her sleep. Sannu took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and went back to the room to change her clothes.
Her clothes last night were dyed with yin. Sannu looked at the wrinkled clothes and blushed on her face, but her eyes were more excited. With her current status, she was already able to climb up to Jiang Zhe.
Best results.
"Dong dong"
"Sangnu, are you awake? Madam needs someone to take care of her. If you wake up, come here quickly. You really think you are the princess of Rongning. She will not take care of her even if she faints. I will wait for her when she recovers.
I'm going to report you to her and have you kicked out!"
Xiaotao heard something moving in the servant's room, and thought that Sannu was too lazy to go back to his room to sleep last night. She already disliked Sannu, but now that she knew that her identity as the princess was an imposter, it made her even worse.
"Hey, I'm coming right away!"
Sannu hurriedly stuffed the clothes under the cabinet, changed into clean clothes, and covered up all the traces on his body. He went out after seeing nothing unusual.
"Hurry up, my wife needs to take some medicine. It's up to you to feed her."
Jiang Ru didn't like to endure hardships. Even if she was unconscious, the maids couldn't even try to pry open her mouth. Such a lively peach would never go forward, so she thought of Sannu.
Sannu was dragged and staggered. Her legs were still a little weak and she almost fell to the ground. Xiaotao didn't pay attention and just pulled her towards Jiang Ru's room. Sannu followed in small steps, with a hint of anger flashing in her lowered eyes.
Sooner or later, she will take revenge on these people.
After the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Yanqing's annual leave was over. When he got up and went to court, Jiang Miao was still buried in the bed and sleeping soundly. The seat next to her suddenly became empty. As soon as the heating source was removed, Jiang Miao also woke up in a daze. .
"What time is it?"
She raised her body slightly from the quilt, and the quilt slipped off, revealing her fair and round shoulders. The little lady stretched out her hand and yawned, her eyes filled with misty moisture.
The quilt was half-covering her plump white body. Shen Yanqing's eyes were dark, and she tried her best to restrain the impulse in her heart. She walked over and pulled the quilt up, leaving a slightly cool touch when her fingers touched her shoulders.
"It's almost time. It's cold outside. Go lie down under the quilt."
"I don't want you to go..."
Jiang Miao lay back on the bed, hugged his hand tightly with her arms, and rubbed his hand with her pretty face like a baby. These days, she was used to being with Shen Yanqing every day, and it was cold in winter, and the man was A big natural stove, she couldn't even keep her bed warm, so she didn't want to let the man go.
"Be good, I'll bring you the Lin family's soup dumplings when I come back next morning. You can eat them when you wake up."
Shen Yanqing was made heartbroken by Jiang Miaojiao's entanglement. If he hadn't been on official business, he would have wanted to take off his official uniform and lie down immediately. Who could bear it with the soft fragrance of soft jade in his arms.
However, before he could finish his happiness, Jiang Miao heard that he was going to bring her soup dumplings, and most of the sleeping bugs ran away. Thinking of the thin-skinned and thick-skinned crab roe dumplings from the Lin family, she took a sip of saliva and let go of the man's hand. He was still urging me.
"Then you come back quickly. I want it hot. If you can, go to Chen's house and pack some bean juice back."
In winter, we need to eat hot food. When Shen Yanqing saw that the little lady who was clinging to him just now turned her back and regarded him as an errand boy, Shen Yanqing pinched her face in anger and helplessness. Soft meat on top.
"I understand, little ancestor."
"Hey, go and come back quickly. Don't delay outside, you know. If I get hungry... hum..."
Jiang Miao puffed her lips, stretched out a pink ring from the quilt and waved it in front of his eyes. Although she didn't say the next words, Shen Yanqing didn't understand what she meant.
"Well, I won't starve you. Put your hands back. It's freezing outside."
The man grabbed her hand and stuffed it back into the quilt, then touched the warmth of the quilt. He was relieved when he saw that it was still warm. Jiang Miao only showed half of her face to look at him, with a pair of bright black almond eyes blinking, with a hint of playfulness and warmth. Quickly, Shen Yanqing couldn't help but gently pull down the quilt, put his lips on hers, and kissed her tenderly and weakly.
"Go quickly!"
Jiang Miaojiao gasped repeatedly, holding on to the quilt tightly, and stretched out her foot to kick him. Shen Yanqing pinched her foot. Her white and tender foot fell into the man's hand like fine porcelain. Shen Yanqing couldn't help but squeeze it more. A few times.
