MTL - Night of the Divorce! A Proud Lady Was Forced to Marry the Emperor’s Uncle-Chapter 9 only the guy drinking water knows it's cold or hot
Chapter 9 Like a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or not
Dip the pig cage!
In a word, Jiang Ruyun's face changed suddenly, and even the spoon in his hand fell to the ground.
She must know something!
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to talk about this in front of her over and over again.
But the question is, how on earth did she know?
Obviously she and Zhao Fuqing...
No, she can't know!
Thinking, Jiang Ruyun lowered his eyes, looking completely pitiful.
"Eldest sister, what I said just now didn't mean that, it was my elder sister who misunderstood."
"Did you misunderstand that the second sister should be clear on her own, so why bother to explain to me?" Jiang Peihuan smiled lightly.
Jiang Ruyun was taken aback for a moment, but tears were still shining in his eyes.
"Sister, I know you hate me because of the marriage change, but I didn't mean it."
"If the eldest sister is unhappy, it's better to call off the marriage."
Taking retreat as an advance has always been Jiang Ruyun's effective tactic.
These tricks are not difficult to see through, but they are very useful to the former Jiang Peihuan.
Whenever she does this, Jiang Peihuan will take into account the feelings of the family and sisters, and forgive her unconditionally.
It's just that she gave in everywhere in the past, what did she get in exchange?
"Ruyun, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Zhou Rongfang was a little anxious, and kept pushing and shoving Jiang Ruyun.
"Since the marriage has been changed, then the marriage is counted, and the second sister doesn't need to say such things to me anymore."
Jiang Peihuan said while filling a bowl of soup.
The soup is sweet and moist, but she always feels a bit bitter when it reaches her mouth.
"What's more, like a person who drinks water and knows whether it's warm or cold, if it's a blessing or a curse after all the hard work, I'm afraid you won't know until the end."
Jiang Peihuan knew better than anyone what kind of person Zhao Fuqing was after reliving his life.
Don't look at him coming here eagerly to change marriages and marry Jiang Ruyun, with a look of deep affection and righteousness.
But in the years after the two got married, Zhao Fuqing never stopped for a moment, and there was an endless stream of Yingying Yanyan inside and outside the place.
Jiang Ruyun married into the Huainan Prince's Mansion, and seemed to have climbed a high branch.
But the superior cannot deal with the parents-in-law, the left counsel cannot persuade the husband, and the inferior cannot deal with many concubines.
Especially in those years when the Jiang family was frustrated, Jiang Ruyun was abused and tortured in Huainan Palace.
Because he could not bear a son, he was kicked out of the gate by the Huainan Palace with a letter of divorce, and then hanged himself in the mansion.
If such a person does not give her some suffering, I am afraid that she will never wake up.
Thinking, Jiang Peihuan drank the soup in the bowl.
"Okay, don't eat or sleep, don't talk, have you forgotten the Jiang family's rules?" Mrs. Jiang spoke again.
Everyone stopped talking, and quickly lowered their heads to have dinner.
But Jiang Ruyun and Zhou Shi still couldn't swallow this breath.
Even after the dinner was over, as soon as the two returned to Qiutang Garden, Jiang Ruyun beat things with an unhappy expression.
"Okay, what's the use of losing your temper now, it's actually ruining your body." Zhou Rongfang persuaded from the side.
"Mother, what elder sister said just now is clearly cursing my daughter!" Jiang Ruyun said unwillingly.
"Obviously we tried our best to **** away her marriage, but now our daughter has become the object of ridicule in this mansion!"
Speaking of this, Zhou Rongfang snorted coldly.
"The reason why Jiang Peihuan is so proud is not because of Cheng Wang!"
Actually, Zhou couldn't understand this matter at all.
But one thing she can be sure of is that Xiao Nanye can't have a crush on Jiang Peihuan.
Jiang Peihuan has a temper like a man, even Zhao Fuqing is so intimidating, let alone His Royal Highness Cheng Wang?
"I don't know how His Royal Highness Cheng Wang can't think about it. He likes a woman like elder sister who is more manly than a man!" Jiang Ruyun said again.
"Why else, I guess today's incident is probably because His Royal Highness Cheng Wang has some friendship with the general, so he rescued Jiang Peihuan." Zhou's eyes rolled.
"He left after the siege was resolved. Do you really think he might marry Jiang Peihuan?"
Jiang Ruyun nodded, thinking about it carefully, it is indeed possible.
"But mother, now my daughter has lost face...Everyone in the house says..."
"Not urgent."
Zhou Rongfang took Jiang Ruyun's hand to comfort him gently, and at the same time, a stern streak flashed across his eyes.
"She, Jiang Peihuan, thought that she could save herself from danger by moving to the mountain of Chengwang, but she didn't know that she was completely burning herself."
"Speaking of it, it's her own problem. It's not good to find anyone, but to find King Cheng!"
"Mom, what do you mean?" Jiang Ruyun seemed to understand something.
Zhou Rongfang chuckled, and whispered quickly in Jiang Ruyun's ear.
…
The night passed quickly.
Early in the morning of the second day, as soon as Jiang Peihuan got up in a daze, Tweety went into the room to answer her.
"Miss, the letter and the medicine slave have been handed over to Deputy General Liu. He will go north early this morning, so hurry up and deliver the things in about five days."
Jiang Peihuan nodded, but the problem is that Jiang Peihuan is not sure whether these things are useful. All she can do now is to bless.
Bless these things can play a role, so as to save my brother from the tragic end of dying in the north in his previous life.
Thinking, Jiang Peihuan couldn't help pinching the quilt tightly.
"There is also the Huainan Prince's Mansion. They sent someone to send a bank note early this morning."
Tweety said, and handed over another stack of bank notes.
"The slaves have already counted, no more, no less, exactly two hundred thousand taels of gold."
Jiang Peihuan took the bank note with a smile in the corner of her eyes.
Zhao Fuqing has never had much credibility, so Jiang Peihuan asked him to write a receipt in black and white.
But even if it is written, she originally thought that it would be good if the banknotes were delivered by the Huainan Palace within seven or eight days.
Now it is only the second day, and the Huainan Prince's Mansion rushed to send the banknotes, saying that he was afraid of falling to the ground or afraid of Xiao Nanye's relationship.
Jiang Peihuan doesn't love money, but those experiences in her previous life made her understand that sometimes only money can solve many problems.
Just…
As soon as Xiao Nanye was mentioned, Jiang Peihuan suddenly remembered those words of Xiao Nanye yesterday.
So when she fell into the water and passed out, what did she say to Xiao Nanye?
After thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Peihuan couldn't figure out why, so Jiang Peihuan stopped thinking about it.
Just as she was about to put on her coat, Yue'er hurried in again.
"Miss, no...it's not good..."
"What happened to be so panicked?"
Yueer, who has always been prudent, was so reckless, even Tweety was startled.
Yue'er panted hard to calm herself down as much as possible.
"Miss, now the whole capital is spreading... rumors..."
Speaking of this, Yue'er suddenly hesitated to speak, and Tweety looked anxious for a while.
"What are you talking about?"
Yue'er had no choice but to tell the whole story.
"Right now, everyone in the capital is saying that the young lady has a deep admiration for His Royal Highness Cheng Wang, so she intentionally seduces..."
"I also said that the young lady fell into the water a few days ago, and all of them were directed and acted by themselves, in order to be rescued by His Royal Highness Cheng Wang, and then make His Highness Cheng Wang responsible for the young lady..."
(end of this chapter)
