Fast Travel: Forced to flee after refusing to love a brain villain

Jiang Guo originally thought that Jiang Sheng would retreat in spite of difficulties.

He agreed on the spot.

He patted his chest, very confident.

"Sister! Just wait, I'm going to buy two pigs right now!!"

"..."

Jiang Sheng ran farther and farther, and shouted: "Sister, the pig I bought must be the smartest! You can learn to climb trees in three days!!"

"..."

Jiang Guo choked speechlessly.

What a fool this brother is.

No wonder the original owner was worried about his future living conditions, he was a fool with a good IQ.

Jiang Guo sighed, and secretly made up her mind that she must watch over him in this life and not allow him to marry a wife.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of other young ladies.

She planned to go back to the yard and molested the little villain again, then it was time to go to bed.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, he ran into a woman head-on, and there was a maid beside him.

This woman is elegantly dressed and well maintained. She has a 37-[-] appearance and looks at her with a smile on her face.

The servant next to the woman is from Jiang Feng's yard.

Then this woman is...

[Host, this is the prime minister's younger sister, Murong Jingxiu, who is still unmarried, so she is still the heroine's aunt. 】

I didn't expect this to be related to the heroine.

"You are Jiang Guo, right?"

The woman seemed extremely friendly, gentle and generous.

Jiang Guo nodded, and asked politely: "May I ask who you are?"

Murong Jingxiu raised her eyes with a smile, and said, "I'm your father's friend, I'm here to visit him."

Impossible, Jiang Feng only has money in his eyes, he has no friends.

However, thinking about what Jiang Sheng said before, Jiang Feng cleaned up the backyard, and even wanted to clean up her daughter as well.

Probably because of Murong Jingxiu.

Since she is the prime minister's younger sister, she must be Jiang Feng's kind of person who wholeheartedly pursues status, the wife he dreams of.

This Jiang Feng's ambition is not small, looking at it like this, he probably wants to use the name of the prime minister's brother-in-law to become an imperial merchant.

It's just that this Murong Jingxiu looks extremely smart, so how could he marry a villain like Jiang Feng?

Jiang Guo couldn't figure it out yet, so she bowed her head slightly and saluted.

"I was the one to be rude, ma'am. Daddy's yard is over there. I can show Madam the way."

Hearing her calling Madam, the servant girl next to her wanted to say something, but was stopped by Murong Jingxiu.

The smile on Murong Jingxiu's face remained unchanged, and she nodded.

"Then there is Miss Lao."

"Where."

Jiang Guo smiled like a real 16-year-old girl.

Murong Jingxiu seemed to like her very much, and he kept asking her what that kid Jiang Sheng said just now.

Jiang Guo explained to her the fight between the two, and the smile on her face increased a little.

Before he knew it, he walked to the gate of the courtyard. Jiang Guo smiled and raised his eyes, and said, "Then I will take my leave first, madam."

"Well, let's go."

Murong Jingxiu looked at Jiang Guo's back, with nostalgia in her tone.

"Zhifu, do you think my sister and I were so lively and beautiful when we were younger?"

The maid next to her straightened her robe and said with a smile, "Yes, they are exactly the same."

It's a pity that the past cannot be traced.

The old dreams can only stay in the past, they will only get farther and farther away, and become unreachable thoughts.

"go in."

The servant next to him bowed his waist and raised his hand graciously.

"Yes, miss please."

Jiang Guo originally wanted to sell a sword to Rong Yu, but when she met Murong Jingxiu, she changed her mind immediately.

She stayed in the house and planned to change clothes to listen to the corner.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Jiang Guo, come out."

[The host is a villain. 】

Jiang Guo could already ignore this afterthought.

She took off the middle coat that had been untied, revealing the tulle that was as thin as a cicada's wing, and she could easily see the pink and tender bellyband inside.

She smiled to show her neat eight teeth.

"Hey hey, let's just sell a sword."