Come again, come again, Qian Baoyin listen to Jieyu speak, as if listening to the old monk chanting, can't help but cover his ears.

Xie Yu saw Qian Baoyin shaking his head: "no, miss, you can't say anything. It's against the account of Hou ye that I played on the swing with you just now."

"Mr. Hou, every word you say, Mr. Hou, you have to remember clearly who is your lady." Qian Baoyin seems to be a little angry. She puts her bowl on the stone table, turns around in anger and looks up at the blue sky above her head. The last time she went out was half a month ago. If she stays in this house, she must be driven crazy.

Jieyu frowned and kneaded his legs to Qian Baoyin: "Miss, of course you are my miss. How can I forget? I grew up in Qian's house. Miss treats me like a sister. I dare not forget your kindness, miss. "

"Well, you said you remember my kindness, but is that how you repay me? I don't care. If you don't go out with me, if I get sick, you'll be punished. " Qian Baoyin looks cold and doesn't seem to accept Jieyu's kindness.

Jieyu sighed helplessly. Now she is in a dilemma.

"Miss, Jieyu is really for you, otherwise in two days, Jieyu will accompany you to the street?" Jieyu straightened up and gave Qian Baoyin a shoulder.

Seeing Jieyu, Qian Baoyin relaxed his face and said, "well, that's right. It's not in vain that I hurt you so much before."

Jieyu was relieved to see that the young lady was not angry with her at last.

"Jieyu, go and have a look. Are those beggars still there? Give them these factors. " Qian Baoyin said and took out a bag of silver from his sleeve and handed it to Jieyu.

Jieyu took the silver, weighed the bag of silver and estimated that there were about 100 Liang.

Strange to say, since the young lady was pregnant, she was much softer than before. It was not many times that she gave money to the beggar at the door.

Miss was born in a wealthy family when she was a child. Maybe she didn't know how important the money was to ordinary people. The hundred Liang silver was enough for an ordinary family to live in for several years. However, Miss always treated her well and gave her all kinds of rewards. She thought about this, I'm afraid she wanted to accumulate some good fortune for her children, It's a good thing to do good.

So thinking, Jieyu took the silver out of the yard.

Xu was in a hurry. When he went down the stone steps at one end of the corridor, he was not careful, and the whole person fell out.

Solid fell to the ground, Jieyu hand silver bag also opened.

A few pieces of silver fell out, and there was a small note in the purse.

Jieyu got up in a hurry. She didn't even have time to beat the dust on her body. After putting all the silver into the silver bag, she felt a little strange. The young lady gave the beggar money at the door. How could there be a note in the silver bag?

With doubts in mind, Jieyu found a hidden place and opened the note. It didn't matter. It really scared her.

After giving the silver bag to the beggar, Jieyu rushed to the yard.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Qian Baoyin nestled in the reclining chair in the pavilion and asked lazily, "why, did the money go to the beggar at the door?"

"Miss, did you write this note?" Jieyu's expression was very dignified and his tone became serious.

Qian Baoyin opened his eyes and looked at the note in Jieyu's hand. He nodded without expression: "I wrote it. What's the matter?"

Jieyu's face was stunned. It seemed that sanhun was scared. She quickly came forward and grasped Qian Baoyin's arm. At such a moment, she really wanted to wake up her silly young lady: "Miss, how can you do this? If you let the Marquis know, you don't know how to lose your temper!"

Qian Baoyin was very indifferent, and he felt that Jieyu was a little fussy: "why, in order to marry me, Fang Jingrong can play with my father to think carefully, can't I ask for an explanation for my baby?"

Jieyu shakes her head. On weekdays, miss is a very smart person. Why does she become so confused when it comes to such things.

"Miss, do you know that it's a woman's duty to be a woman? If you do this, it's a matter of putting a green hat on the marquis. If you leave it in the village, it's going to be immersed in a pig cage!" On this matter, Jieyu didn't exaggerate. She just hoped that the young lady would know the seriousness of the matter and let her stop as soon as possible.

But Qian Baoyin said coldly: "I'm the first lady of the Qian family. Who dares to move me? What's more, I'm just wearing a green hat for Fang Jingrong? If you can be with Bai Ziyan, how about soaking the pig cage? "

As soon as Qian Baoyin's voice fell, Jieyu got up and covered her mouth nervously: "Miss, are you crazy? If we let others hear this, how can we stay here“

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from behind. Jieyu's face was cold. Even though she had planned for the worst, when she looked back and saw Fang Jingrong coming in, she was still scared to fall to her knees.

"Marquis, marquis!" Jieyu's forehead exudes fine sweat. Maybe she just focused all her attention on the young lady. She didn't notice anyone approaching outside the corridor. Has the Marquis been outside for a while? Won't you listen to what she said to the young lady?

Waiting for the thunder like anger, Jieyu was too scared to look up. The waiting time was so hard. I don't know how long later, Jieyu whispered two words: "get up, you go down first, I have something to say to my wife."

When Jieyu got up, he found that his whole body was soft. Didn't the Marquis hear what they said? With a nervous mind, Jieyu walked out of the yard lightly.

Compared with Jieyu, the expression on Qian Baoyin's face was more indifferent.

Facing Fang Jingrong who approached her, Qian Baoyin squinted and stretched out at will.

Fang Jingrong took off his cloak and put it on Qian Baoyin's body. He bent down and took her hand: "Baoyin, how are you now?"

Qian Baoyin gets up from the reclining chair and Fang Jingrong holds her.

Fang Jingrong's face was the same as that of a stranger: "Fang Jingrong, didn't I say that I saw that you were in a bad mood. I asked you not to come to my yard on weekdays?"

Fang Jingrong's fist unconsciously clenched, which is clearly his wife, but he paid so sincerely, in the end, it was in exchange for her indifference.