Bondage

If she had known that Jiang Xingjian was so knowledgeable and interesting, why would she bother to drink the melon water to make herself endure the pain in her stomach?

Song Wan covered her lips and glanced at Jiang Xingjian who was lying on the couch.

"Miss……"

Hengzhi stepped forward worriedly, Song Wan waved her hand to indicate that nothing happened, and opened the "Eight Arrays of Ancient Squares" to study carefully.

Lin Jiayue was very happy to receive the news that Jiang Xingjian had returned to her residence. She hadn't seen anyone for a whole month, and her righteous thoughts were tight in her heart.Even when the mother-in-law came to report that Lord Hou lost his temper after returning to the mansion, she never took it to heart.

"It's probably because the Department of Public Education is not going well. You should be more discerning in a while, and don't make him unhappy anymore."

Facing the bronze mirror, Lin Jiayue changed into a more fresh and delicate silk gauze white butterfly play dress, and asked with a smile, "Where is Lord Hou?"

"I heard from the boss that Master Hou went to Grandma's side just after he came back. The servants saw Cuiwei on the other side of the main courtyard boiling water in the kitchen, so they probably took a rest now."

"He went to find Song Wan?"

Lin Jiayue clenched her fists and rushed into Longxiangzhai with an ugly expression.

In the room, Song Wan was sitting in front of the desk reading a book, while Jiang Xingjian was lying on the couch to catch up on sleep. Seeing that the two were far away, Lin Jiayue suppressed her anger and walked to his side.

She squatted down and gently pushed a few times: "Jiang Yi? Don't sleep."

After kneeling in the Jinxiang uncle's mansion for ten days, and guarding outside the poultry shed with the plague doctor of the Lin Yuan Supervisor for more than ten days, Jiang Xingjian only felt that he had lost most of his three souls and seven souls, and was pushed and shoved by Lin Jiayue for a long time before he died. Yoyo wakes up.

The sunlight in the room was so bright that he narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ah Wan?"

The gentle smile on her face could hardly be maintained, Lin Jiayue pursed her lips tightly, but she could only forcefully smile and said, "Master Hou, I'm Yue'er."

"Are you tired? Why are you sleeping here? It's too much trouble for others."

As he spoke, he reached out to help him.

Seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Lin Jiayue, Jiang Xingjian sat silently on the couch, half bent over and pressed his forehead for a long time without making a sound.

Song Wan put down the book, and said to Heng Zhiheng Wu: "Master Hou is feeling unwell, help Aunt Lin to send Master Hou back to Xiuyan Pavilion."

Jiang Xingjian raised his head, his eyes were obscure.

"Master Hou, this servant will send you off..."

"No need."

Jiang Xingjian flung his sleeves and left, Lin Jiayue got up and followed, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

After entering the Xiuyan Pavilion, Jiang Xingjian said coldly: "You all go down."

Lin Jiayue sneered: "What's the matter with you? Didn't you rest well?"

Jiang Xingjian said: "No one told you that the Hou Mansion has never sold a servant for a hundred years? Don't you know the consequences of selling a servant?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xingjian sneered: "You don't know, you don't know anything, but you dare to do anything."

"I didn't give you the power of stewardship when I left. You don't understand what that means?"

"Since you entered the Hou's mansion, you have caused so many disasters, and you still don't know how to restrain yourself? I have only been away from the mansion for more than a month, and you have caused this terrible disaster again. Can you be more peaceful?"

Lin Jiayue's face was earthy: "You let me be quiet? If I am peaceful, who will open the ice shop and the rouge shop for the Hou Mansion?"

"enough."

Jiang Xingjian's eyes were cold: "If you value this shop so much, I will return it to you today, what do you think?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Jiayue's eyes turned red, and tears fell instantly.

"I followed you all the way to the Hou's Mansion, and I am willing to be a concubine for you. I tried my best to make money for the Hou's Mansion, and I sold my servants because I saw that the Hou's Mansion was dragged down so hard to breathe..."

"I always think about you, now you just give me back? Jiang Xingjian, do you have a heart?"

Jiang Xingjian remained silent, feeling very upset.

"In the future, don't bother with the matter of being in charge of the Marquis Mansion. It's a good thing to think about the firearm prescription in the back house."

He was too lazy to talk about it, and he was too lazy to teach Lin Jiayue.

Even if he carefully reminded her to be cautious and think about the thousands of people in the Hou Mansion, in Lin Jiayue's heart, the most important person in this world is only herself.As for whether the others are dead or alive, she doesn't care at all, let alone the reputation or future of the Hou Mansion.

"Give me the list of servants who were sold, and I will try to get someone to find it."

Lin Jiayue didn't understand why he made such a fuss today, let alone why the Hou Mansion raised so many useless people for no reason.It's ridiculous that I'm going to be dragged down, but I'm still clinging to the airs of that wealthy family.

Angrily throwing the list of sold servants to Jiang Xingjian, Lin Jiayue sat on the bed and wept silently.

Jiang Xingjian still said in a cold voice: "Mother's tooth card."

"Give it back to you."

Throwing it on the ground with a slap, the veins on Jiang Xingjian's forehead popped up, but he just gritted his teeth and walked out.

After asking the servants, Jiang Xingjian hurried to find out that Jiang's mother was in Fuhetang.

As soon as he entered the Fuhe Hall, before he could question why Mother Jiang handed over the reins to Lin Jiayue, Mother Jiang cried, "Yi'er, you're back."

Mrs. Jiang was lying on the bed, and raised her head hastily when she heard the words.

"Good boy, come here and show grandma."

Jiang Xingjian stepped forward to help Mrs. Jiang, and swallowed all the words in his mouth.

"Is grandma well?"

Mrs. Jiang nodded: "Thanks to your mother who stayed by my side every day, and she took care of me to wake up. Otherwise, this time I'm afraid..."

"Bah, bah, what did the old lady say?"

Mother Jiang held a veil to the corners of her eyes. Her face was sallow, her eyes were blue, and her cheeks were thinner. It looked like she had suffered some pain.

Mrs. Jiang smiled, and said tiredly: "How is the mansion? What's the matter? Did you listen to me and send Aunt Lin back to Xiuyan Pavilion during the banquet?"

Jiang's mother smiled awkwardly, and turned her eyes away not daring to look at her.

Jiang Xingjian said: "I came here according to my grandmother's order. Everything in the house is normal, and she takes care of Wan'er very well."

"Wan'er is a good child, and I can rest assured that the Hou Mansion will be handed over to her. Yi'er, no matter how much you love Aunt Lin, you must not separate from Wan'er. A virtuous wife will benefit the three generations. Wan'er is smart and resolute, and will be successful in the future." Help you protect the Marquis Mansion for a hundred years."

Jiang Xingjian lowered his eyes: "Yi'er knows."

"After this incident, my body is not as good as before. Grandma only hopes that...before, I can see my great-great-grandson come to this world."

"Grandmother is in good health, she will be fine, don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Jiang snorted and said, "You dare to tease grandma."

The old lady hadn't fully recovered yet, and she felt exhausted after talking a few words. Seeing this, Mother Jiang stepped forward and took a soft pillow to find a more comfortable position for the old lady.

After Mrs. Jiang fell asleep, Jiang Xingjian pulled Mother Jiang out of the dormitory, and was about to tell her about the recent chaos in the mansion, but saw Mother Jiang knocking on her leg with a tired face.

Waiting on sickness is a very difficult thing, not to mention Jiang's mother is very old.

Jiang Xingjian's thin lips opened and closed, and finally said: "Mother is going back to the hospital to rest, today I will guard grandma."

"No, how can I make you tired? After you finish your business, go back to the yard to rest. The old lady has a mother here, so you don't have to worry about it."

"..."

Jiang Xingjian exhaled heavily, and finally nodded numbly.

After walking from the mansion for a long time, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and went to Lan Courtyard.

There was such a big mistake in the Hou's house, no one except Song Wan could restore the current decline, and the reputation of the Hou's house in Shangjing was the same as the sale of servants, and she was the only one who had the ability to handle it seamlessly.