The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Every word and every word of Yuan's was a defense. She lowered her head, obviously feeling that she couldn't get this little thing out of her hand, and she wiped her tears guiltily.

"I know, this thing is really nothing to you, but this is a little bit of my heart."

She gritted her teeth, looking extremely ashamed.

It's rare to see Jiang Lingyi who has a little bit of conscience in the Jiang family. It's not that she was moved.

It may be paranoia in the bones.

She subconsciously wondered what Yuan Shi wanted to do by doing this.

Don't you want the Yuan family to be implicated?

She unconsciously put her fingertips on the table, and her eyes fell on the box of land deeds.

"The Yuan family is involved in this matter..."

"Princess!" Yuan Shi immediately raised her voice when she heard her words, and after she finished speaking, she lowered her voice with some regret.

She didn't dare to look up, she just swallowed to moisten her dry throat.

"I didn't come here for the Yuan family this time. My father and brother have brought them back to their hometown. The Yuan family has been in business for so many years. I'm just an old girl who got married, and I don't have much influence on them.

Princess, I just feel guilty, such a big matter, but only you, a little girl, can take care of it. I don't care what others do, but I can't be so conscientious. I didn't come here today for anything, I just... I just wanted to do something..."

She closed her eyes, unable to speak.

Do something, do something that makes you feel less guilty.

make up.

Make up for your conscience.

Give yourself peace of mind for the days to come.

She trembled her lips, and for the first time felt that she was indeed a little brazen.

Jiang Lingyi listened for a while, and finally nodded.

"it is good."

Her complexion was as pale as snow, and her lips were light and dry.

She asked people to accept the box of land deeds, and then politely sent Yuan Shi away.

Never said a word more.

Not a single word of complaint.

From the beginning to the end, it was neat and not like a little girl.

You can’t bring too much luggage to Qingshan Nunnery, not even a little extravagant things. Except for a few dresses and daily necessities, there is not a single cage for all the luggage.

Compared with the well-known intercession at the palace gate that day, this time she went to Qingshan nunnery very low-key, and 'just happened' to be seen by passers-by.

The tall and slender princess with a pale complexion, like a weak willow supporting the wind, walked up the mountain by herself with an almond-eyed maid and a package.

What a pity.

In fact, everyone knew that Princess Baoxi had no close relationship with his family, and there were even rumors of discord many times.

Unexpectedly, when something happened to the Jiang family, it was a little girl who threw face and the wealth of the next life and stood up.

Everyone was filled with emotion, at this moment, the matter of Marquis Weiyuan spoiling his concubine and destroying his wife was revealed again.

The majestic princess was ruined in the house just like this, and the remaining daughter she desperately gave up, finally gave up the rest of her life for the sake of the whole family.

It's really sad, it's really true.

People in the world love to watch the tricks of chaste women and filial sons and grandsons. They wish their children and wives, like those touching stories, completely tolerate them, love them, and worship them.

Even though they may be worthless, they are still the backbone of a family.

What?You said that his wife earns money to support the family?

So what, spiritually, they are manly men, indomitable and invincible.

It was probably because the rumors about how much favored she was a few days ago had too much influence. Thinking of her willingness to dedicate everything to the family, everyone seemed to be extremely fond of all of this.

All of a sudden, Jiang Lingyi's filial piety name spread throughout Bianjing.

How could such a filial person be an arrogant and domineering person?

Jiang Lingyi didn't expect that just a bitter trick would turn the situation into this.

They probably didn't expect that either.

Qingshan nunnery is under the management of the royal family, and the royal family is under the management of her uncle, who loves her the most, and anyone can be wronged, but it is impossible for her to be wronged.

The nunnery specially arranged a yard with a small garden for her. It was cleaned and no one dared to come and disturb it. The hibiscus in full bloom at the corners, one by one, looks like pink and white clouds.

Probably to please her, there are many flowers and trees planted in this yard, just sitting in the room, you can smell the sweet and greasy aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Fortunately, the sweet-scented osmanthus is planted far away, and this scent is not annoying to Jiang Lingyi, but she is very happy to live in such a "shabby" place for her.

With a bruise on her forehead, she was lying on the chaise longue, and let Xing Ai comb her hair for her in a good mood.

Her hair is very long, black and shiny, like satin, so slippery that people can't hold it.

She is a person who doesn't like to use hair oil, but such long hair is actually very troublesome to take care of, but Xing Ai is a very patient and meticulous person, and she can't wait to clean every strand of her hair Clean, caring suppleness and luster.

During such a long enjoyment, Jiang Lingyi was about to fall asleep in a daze. She seemed to be thinking about something before going to bed, her fingers tapped rhythmically on the back of her hand.

There was a slight sound of water, and Zan Xing stood aside, handing something to Xing Ai, and even gave Xing Ai a look.

Fell asleep.

Xing Ai's movements became softer.

In fact, she also knows that in the past six months, her master has become very busy.

If she hadn't been out for a long time, when she came back, she would have known that she had lost weight again. If she was in the courtyard, she would often not be able to relax.

Sometimes it was some things that Zan Xing brought back from outside, thick official documents, and a bunch of things she couldn't understand.

It may be a thick book with many complicated numbers written in detail, which dazzles people who read it densely, or it may be a simple note. At that time, the girl will simply glance at it and then issue Order.

"Clean up the tail."

"Give this to the prince."

"Notify me, don't act rashly without my instructions."

"killed."

She heard it in her ears and didn't dare to think about it, but she could only look at everything about the girl more carefully.

Because she knows that this is the girl's trust in her, and it is also something she can do for the girl.

Jiang Lingyi's breathing gradually stabilized, and the sun slowly climbed down the mountain.

A gust of wind blew by, and in the humid air, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus lingered on the tip of the nose.

Hairpin raised his head slightly, and stared at the door as if feeling something.

She slowly put down the thing in her hand, and drew out the sword calmly.

In the quiet air, everything seemed to freeze.

Xing Ai's subordinates paused, watching Zan Xing walk outside the door, whoever they saw, paused just now, and silently withdrew the sword again.

[Author's digression]: No prize quiz!

Guess who's coming!