Chapter 13

The two women were relieved to see people wake up. Then they felt that they were sweating in the cool weather and wiped their forehead by raising their sleeves.

But no one thought that you Fangyin, who just woke up, suddenly burst out a trace of fierce color.

She struggled to get rid of them, but she cried out with a loud voice: "help, help --"

the women were startled, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth: "what's your blind name?"

But it's too late.

Although you Fangyin is weak now, these two sounds seem to shout with all her strength, echoing in this open and quiet place.

Although it is quiet around, there are also maids who take a shortcut.

Hearing this voice, you Fangyin was wet and collapsed on the ground. He misunderstood for a moment. Before the women stopped him, he exclaimed: "no, no, someone fell into the water!"

Those women almost didn't turn green.

At this moment, the garden outside has already begun to enjoy chrysanthemums. It's not far from here. Soon a large group of people came from Wu Yangyang, including the servant girls in the house and the guests coming to the banquet today.

Yan linben is talking to Shen Xun. He didn't care when he heard someone falling into the water.

But as soon as he inquired, he said that a girl had fallen into the lotus pond. When he recalled Jiang Xuening's direction, he was startled. In a panic, he didn't have time to ask clearly, so he came to see it with others.

Fortunately, when he came, he was at the end of the lotus pond with all the people. He was relieved to see that although Jiang Xuening was at the side of the lotus pond, he was standing upright.

When I think about it, I feel that I care about it.

But the next moment, I was confused.

First that shout, almost exhausted You Fang Yin all strength, ran forward not two steps then pounce on the ground.

Because previously fell into the water, clothes are all wet, now all stick to the body.

Many people in the corridor of the pavilion opposite are looking at this side, pointing and whispering.

Jiang Xuening's mind flew away for a long time, but when he came back, he could understand the reason why you Fangyin did this -

if he didn't make things big, how could he know what he would encounter in the future?

I don't know if I was killed in secret.

People have been saved.

It's too late to regret.

Today, she wore a white dress covered with gold embroidered butts. She took it off and gently put it on you Fangyin. Then, with a cold, expressionless face, she said to the crowd of onlookers across the pool, "what are you doing around here? Haven't you seen a woman punishing her mother-in-law, or a slave bullying her master?"

WOW!

This remark shocked everyone.

The three coarser women who stood beside opened their eyes and looked at Jiang Xuening.

Even you Fangyin was stunned.

The outer robe, which is still warm for a minute, is on her body. The young girl in front of her, after taking off the loose butts, only wears a long white dress, which is tied up at the waist, stands erect and straight, with a little coldness in her eyebrows.

It is as bright as plum in the snow and as cold as the moon.

Even the best words used to describe beauty in the plays she listened to could not describe her.

For a moment, her nose was sour, her eyes were full of tears, but she couldn't say a word "thank you". She just looked at it and couldn't move her eyes.

Yan Lin, who is standing opposite the pool, knows what's going on when he hears it. His eyes pass Jiang Xuening's thin figure and look at the aristocratic CHILDES standing beside him. He only thinks that what they are looking at is not the "drowning" girl, but their own Ning Ning.

The brows wrinkled deeply.

Yan Lin pulled down her face and immediately said, "yes, a girl's house fell into the water. What do a group of old men look like around here? Let's go. Let's go. "

In any case, after all, this is a matter in the house of Uncle Qingyuan, and the girl who fell into the water is unidentified, so it's really hard to stay.

People listen to Yan Lin's words, although some dissatisfaction, in the end or mutter to go.

Only Yan Lin is a few steps behind.

Shen Li looks at him.

But he thought about it. He took off his outer robe and handed it to Qingfeng, who followed him. He said with an impatient face: "go to her, turn the cold weather into a girl who doesn't know what to do. Don't get cold."

Qingfengxin said that you gave this dress to Miss Jiang er. I'm afraid that people may not dare to put it on. But it's his master and he knows his temperament. He didn't dare to talk so much at this time, so he took his exquisite embroidered robe and went to the opposite of Lianchi.

When they arrived, they handed out the clothes.

But tang'er turns her eyes to see Jiang Xuening. She doesn't know whether she should or shouldn't take it.

The bottom of Qing Feng's heart then sighed, only low way: "if two girls don't pick up, I'll take it back for a while, I'm afraid it's not easy to explain..."Jiang Xuening looked back at him, then said to tang'er, "then."

Green Feng immediately relieved: "thank two girls pity."

Tang'er took up the robe and hung it in his arms. Qing Feng bowed to Jiang Xuening and retreated.

The onlookers dispersed.

Only the servants of Qingyuan Bofu are left nearby.

Jiang Xuening looked at you Fangyin, who was soaked. The wind was strong outside, and he shivered when he blew. There was no personal color on his whole face. He looked at the three women and said, "although it's not easy for outsiders to talk about your uncle's affairs, it's so heavy. If it really hurts people's lives, aren't you afraid of losing their virtue?"

The three women heard Jiang Xuening's nonsense saying that "the woman punishes the girl and the slave bullies the master". They almost got angry. But in a twinkling of an eye, they saw the people around the young Marquis Yan coming to give her clothes. They were also glad that they didn't have the impulse to scold Jiang Xuening, otherwise they would offend the wrong people and would not be able to take it back.

At the moment, listening to Jiang Xuening's admonition, they all laughed and did not dare to reply.

Jiang Xuening didn't want to get involved in the affairs of Qingyuan Bofu. He just said, "send the people back to the room first."

"Yes, yes."

The other masters in the house are afraid that they don't know the news here. They will come later. Jiang Xuening has witnessed the three women's deeds. They are both guilty and afraid. Hearing the words, they quickly answer and help you Fangyin to cross the courtyard in the northeast.

Jiang Xuening hesitated for a moment, but followed.

Tang'er was confused behind.

Jiang Xuening is also hard to describe what he thought at this moment: save people to the end, send Buddha to the west? No, she is not such a good person. Waiting for a miracle to happen? There are enough miracles that have happened to her. Rebirth is one. God will not treat her so well.

Maybe, just want to have a look.

Let's see where you Fangyin used to live.

It's a place where concubines and concubines, who have no status and are not favored, live. It's really not so good in Qingyuan uncle's house. It's very simple. The place where the servants in Jiang's house live is better than this.

After entering the door, the decoration is very simple.

In the sewing basket of the bed, wooden screen, table, chair and Kang Table, there are still unfinished sewing. The surroundings look clean and tidy.

There is a little girl in the room who has just left her head. I don't know if she is waiting on you Fangyin. When many people come in, she is so scared that she doesn't know how to put her hands and feet.

Or the head of the mother-in-law scolded a, just know the tea pass water to take the PAZI.

Jiang Xuening took a look at her and did not speak. She could not help looking at the room.

After all, you Fangyin has never been here.

In this room, there are no miscellaneous books for leisure, no rich silk, no fashionable things, and no Western clocks

The illusory feeling of saving people just now gradually dissipated and sank down again. It became real and could not tolerate her half hope and fantasy any more.

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