"Jiang Xueqiao, Jiang Xueqiao." Xiling Yuqing recited the name several times, then suddenly hit the table and remembered: "Jiang Xueqiao is the daughter of Jiang Zhinian, the vice mayor of Xishan City in the north."
"The daughter of the vice mayor of Xishan City?" Lesu just wanted to ask casually, but she didn't expect to get such an important clue.
"How can you mention her? When I visited four cities in my early years, I met her once. At that time, she was a little girl, but different from other little girls, she loved red makeup powder. Her favorite thing was to dance with guns and stick. "
Qian Sangsang and lesu look at each other. It seems that Jiang Xueqiao is the daughter of Jiang Shuiping, the vice mayor of Xishan City.
"We met Jiang Xueqiao in the imperial city. She is now working with Fu Mengjie in his barracks." Lesu will meet Jiang Xueqiao and come to Xiling Yuqing.
"How can Jiang Shuiping's daughter come to the imperial city for no reason? As far as I know, Jiang Shuiping has only one daughter, but he loves her very much." Xiling Yuqing asked questions.
"We don't know, but I have an appointment with Jiang Xueqiao to enjoy the flowers in three days." Lesu said to Yuling Yuqing.
"What do you want her to do?" Xiling Yuqing was puzzled: "Xishan City in the north is the weakest and poorest of the four cities. If you want to recover them, it's as easy as a palm to the back, why do you have to detour."
"Aunt Yuqing, you don't know that Jiang Xueqiao is interested in Fu Mengjie, but Fu Mengjie can't see it at all. He takes others as brothers. Fu Mengjie has always been happy with Chongqiu glass. You know what Chongqiu glass is. Although Fu Mengjie was a little rough, he was loyal to his country. It's blind for such a man to give up to Chongqiu Liuli. I'm going to make a couple of Jiang Xueqiao and Fu Mengjie. What do you think? " Lesu told Xiling Yuqing about her plan.
"I think it works." Xiling Yuqing thought about it for a while and said, "Fu Mengjie is really a rare talent. It would be a good way to attract him like this. Besides, the other party is Jiang Shuiping's daughter. You don't know that although Jiang Shuitou is not very famous, he is actually a genius, but he is low-key. But it's said that it's because of him that Xishan City is the most barren City, but it hasn't been engulfed by other cities. "
"That's what I say tomorrow." Xiling Yuqing whispers in Qian Sangsang's and lesu's ears for a while. Han Mo doesn't understand his meaning. Then Qian Sangsang and lesu seem to be frightened.
"Aunt Yuqing, you are so bad." Qian Sangsang said to Yuling Yuqing.
"Not bad, not bad, how can you let that little girl who dares to plot against lesu fall a few big somersaults? If I say, it's already light."
Woman's heart is really terrible. Standing on one side has not made a sound of Han Mo thought.
Three days later, the flower appreciation meeting was held as scheduled, and lesu invited all the officials and dignitaries in the imperial city. But most of the guests were only women, and only a few men were invited.
Among them are Bai Li Wen Ren and Han Mo, although they have consciously hid to one side. But as two of the few male guests, they are young and good-looking. Naturally, there are a lot of Yingyan staring at them.
But few people come to talk to her. People in the imperial city all know that bailiwen is the one that Princess lesu likes. Even now lesu has changed her temper, who knows if she will suddenly commit murder in the next second? After all, jealous women are terrible.
So everyone's goal turned to Han Mo, but if you have a bold talk, you will be scared away by Han Mo's indifference. So no one came forward to talk, but not speaking does not mean not to see, the two are still living in the hot eyes.
Lesu and Qian Sangsang no longer care about those two people. Their main task today is Jiang Xueqiao and Fu Mengjie. Two people have no mind to see flowers, are absent-minded staring at the door.
Finally, Jiang Xueqiao came, followed by Fu Mengjie.
"When did you call him over?" Qian sang asked lesu in a low voice.
"Yesterday I sent a letter saying that if he had nothing to do tomorrow, he would come with me. After all, there is no shortage of people in this big play."
"Do you think another heroine can come? She has suffered a great loss from you in the last meeting. Will she really come back? I feel that she will suffer even more. " Qian Sangsang is a little worried.
"You don't have to worry about Chongqiu Liuli. I don't know about her. Although she works hard, she doesn't have much patience. As a result, she can't be a great weapon." Lesu didn't care.
Perhaps to confirm her statement, Chongqiu Liuli stepped into the door as soon as her voice fell.
Still dressed in red, standing there is a sense of pride. As soon as Fu Mengjie saw that Chongqiu Liuli was coming, he quickly ran past, and Jiang Xueqiao could only follow him.
Jiang Xueqiao is also dressed in red, but she can't hold up this dress. Compared with the more gorgeous Chongqiu glaze, it is more disgraceful. Many of the people present today have heard that Xiling Yuqing has taught Chongqiu Liuli a lesson. Although they dare not say it openly, they can still peek at it.
So Jiang Xueqiao stood beside Chongqiu Liuli and felt more and more uncomfortable. At this time, it was time for Qian Sangsang to play.
"Here you are, Miss Jiang. Oh." Qian Sangsang walked over, then pretended to mix himself carelessly and sprinkled all the tea in his hand on Jiang Xueqiao's skirt."I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Are you all right, Miss Jiang?" Qian Sangsang apologized.
"It's OK. It's OK. Just wipe it." Jiang Xueqiao said. But in fact, the mood has been very bad, the man he loves revolves around the woman he loves. What's more, he is not as good as that woman in all aspects.
Lesu, as the host, pretends not to see her and comes to her in a hurry. She ignores the heavy glass that stares at her all the time.
"Oh, Sang Sang, why are you so careless. Miss Jiang, I'm so sorry. I just prepared a skirt as a gift for you today. I'll change it now. Sang Sang, go and change clothes with Miss Jiang. "
Two people come to a room, Qian Sangsang unfolds clothes, Jiang Xueqiao looks at clothes stunned. Although not every girl loves red make-up, every girl will have a dream dress, and Jiang Xueqiao is no exception.
"Miss Jiang, put it on." Qian Sangsang hands the clothes to Jiang Xueqiao.
"No, I can't. It's too expensive." Even Jiang Xueqiao, who doesn't care much about the clothes, can see the value of the clothes.
"This is a special gift from the princess. Even if it's a gift, it's already yours. You don't have to lose it." Qian Sangsang wants to throw away.
"Oh, no, what a pity. Thank you for your kindness."
"Please, Miss Jiang." Qian sang smiles.