The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Changxing Hou Shizi Cao Xingyu was standing not far away, with a small smile on his lips and a faint look in his eyes.

The peony is bright and beautiful, and the fragrance of the flower is rich. Jiang Si stands in it, and only feels a cold air rising from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Qiao almost relied on instinct to step forward and block Jiang Si behind: "It turns out to be brother-in-law, and my fourth sister and I are enjoying flowers."

Cao Xingyu chuckled lightly, and there was a little bit of gold in his eyes under the sun, and he looked very kind: "This peony flower does bloom better than the other side. The two sisters slowly appreciate it."

He walked forward step by step.

The copper hairpin in the sleeve was hard and cold, pressing against the girl's soft skin.

Jiang Si held the copper hairpin tightly, and watched Cao Xingyu approach with cold eyes.

Cao Xingyu is thin, and there is a pitiful and weak beauty under the moon white gown.

Who would have thought that such a person would do such an unreasonable thing?

A beast in clothing.

This word suddenly flashed in Jiang Si's mind, and the fears that had risen uncontrollably because of the shadows of the previous life suddenly disappeared, leaving only firmness.

She must peel off the skin of this brute, so as not to let him harm innocent women again!

Cao Xingyu approached, but didn't walk in front of the two of them. Instead, there was still some distance from the peony flowers and went in another direction.

There is nothing wrong with it, as if an uncommon coincidence.

Cao Xingyu walked away gradually without looking back.

Jiang Qiao looked at the moon-white background for a moment, curled her lips, turned to Jiang Si and said, "Why did you grab the hairpin just now?"

Jiang Si's expression had already returned to normal, and he smiled: "The son of the world suddenly appeared and shocked me, so I subconsciously threw the hairpin."

"Did you throw it away?" Jiang Qiao swept around, "Where did it go?"

Jiang Si casually pointed: "It seems to be over there."

She pointed to a bush, and Jiang Qiao looked out of interest: "Forget it, let alone a copper hairpin, even if it is a gold hairpin and silver hairpin, you can't ask for this kind of picked up thing."

Cao Xingyu's sudden appearance obviously swept Jiang Qiao's interest in viewing flowers: "Let's go, go to the pavilion on the rockery to find the second sister and the others."

"Okay." Jiang Si couldn't dig through the soil under the peony flowers at this time, and had to hold back the urge to find out and nod.

Jiang Qiao took two steps forward and paused, seeming to say to herself: "It's really strange that such a copper hairpin has dropped from the peony flower."

Jiang Si, who followed behind, laughed blankly.

Jiang Qiao is thick and thin, and as expected, no one is a fool.

There are stone tables and stone benches in the music pavilion on the rockery. It is a good place to cool off in summer, and because it stands tall, it can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of Houfu Garden.

The scene of Cao Xingyu's chance encounter with Jiang Si in the garden just now was also seen.

Jiang Qian didn't even lift his eyelids, holding a cup of clear tea and savoring it slowly.

Jiang Pei was eager to please Jiang Qian, and he pointed out with a handrail: "The fourth sister is really beautiful. Standing in the peony flowers, she is really more than Hua Jiao."

The second sister-in-law Svennexiu, who is also the noble Changxing Hou Shizi, is a rare son-in-law, so she does not believe that the second sister is not nervous.

You know, don't talk about men with **** looks, even women can't help but take another look.

Jiang Qian put the tea cup on the stone table, did not look at the **** in the flowers under the mountain, but decided to look at Jiang Pei.

Jiang Pei gradually became a little uncomfortable, not knowing what was wrong.

Jiang Qian smiled suddenly: "Yes, let alone among our sisters, even if you look at the capital, it is hard to find anyone who can be better than the fourth sister in appearance."

She said lightly and glanced at Jiang Si who was walking here: "There is such a younger sister who looks like Biluo Shen, and you are your sister."

She didn't have any guilt. Cao Xingyu was originally a pervert. Once she had to fix her eyes on a woman who had to get her hands on her, Jiang Si was so inviting to blame, and she didn't have any relatives from the Anguo government.

Seeing that the two of Jiang Si were rushing to the pavilion, Jiang Pei smiled and did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, and the dissatisfaction with Jiang Qian in his heart rose again.

The second sister is from a good background and married well, but she really doesn't hurt her back when she stands and talks.

Everyone has the love of beauty. She doesn't believe that the second sister-in-law and Jiang Si will be unmoved if they come into contact with each other too much. Then let's see how the second sister cries.

Jiang Pei was thinking maliciously, as if he had seen things happen, and felt happy.

"Why don't the two younger sisters play for a while?"

Jiang Qiao took the lead in coming in, and sat on the stone bench at will, enjoying the coolness from the heights: "Although the peony flowers are beautiful, they can't stand the strong fragrance after a long time, just come up to breathe."

Jiang Qian glanced at the peony flower bushes in Yili from a distance, showing a meaningful smile: "Yes, no matter how good the scenery is, I don't think it's special, but this piece of peony flower is really worth seeing."

The sisters sat in the Bayin Pavilion for a while, Jiang Qian took a few people back to the residence and arranged for the maid to take sister Jiang Si to rest.

"The yard of the world's son has been vacant. Before my sisters came, I had ordered people to clean up the two yards. The third and fourth sisters lived in the Dongkua courtyard, and the fifth and sixth sisters lived in the Xikua courtyard. Do you think this is good? "

Before others could speak, Jiang Pei said, "We all listen to the arrangements of the second sister. The second sister is really blessed. She has married her brother-in-law for several years, and the brother-in-law doesn't even have a concubine."

Jiang Qian glanced at Jiang Pei, only smiled, and ordered the maid to take the four of them down to rest.

Jiang Pei was chattering on his face, feeling more and more unsound.

It's strange to say that she has benefited a lot from her sweet mouth in front of her aunt, but how come she hits a wall everywhere when she gets to the second sister?

What she said are obviously proud of being a woman.

Jiang Si saw Jiang Pei's entanglement in full view, almost laughing out loud.

Poor Jiang Pei didn't know what was going on, flattering Jiang Qian and Changxing Hou Shizi's love, but didn't know that every word was slapped Jiang Qian's face.

The Dongkuan courtyard of the Shizi Institute is not large, but it is quiet and elegant. At this time, a crabapple tree in the corner of the courtyard has passed its flowering period and has just produced green fruits.

"The bedding and tents in the east and west rooms have been replaced with new ones. Which of the two girls lives in the east room and which lives in the west room?" The Tsing Yi maidservant who led them over asked with a smile.

"Where does the third sister live?" There is no difference between things for Jiang Si.

Jiang Qiao's words were beyond Jiang's expectation: "Why is it so troublesome? I just slept with Simei."

The maidservant in Tsing Yi also froze for a moment, and couldn't help looking at Jiang Si.

"I am used to sleeping alone..."

Jiang Qiao took Jiang's hand and said pitifully, "I suddenly changed the place and I was a little uncomfortable. I have to have someone familiar with me to sleep peacefully. Sister, let me sleep with you."

Jiang seemed to think about Jiang Qiao's inadvertent care in the garden, and almost couldn't help nodding, but when he thought of Jiang Qian and his wife's heart suddenly hardened, he shook his head and said, "I'm still used to sleeping alone."

"In this case, I'll live in the Dongji room."

The day was calm and the waves were calm, and soon when it was time to palm the lamp, Jiang Si dressed neatly after washing and reading on the couch, but listened to the footsteps from far and near, and finally stopped outside the curtain.