Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

Thinking of the scene in the erotic book, Jia Xinglin swallowed.

Although there were not many men having fun with him at the moment, besides Jiang Yuzhu, there were two more beautiful young women, who were more delicate than flowers.

One man and many women, in the peony garden, wonderful!

Jia Xinglin received the advice and smiled slyly: "Jiang Yuzhu, today I want to have a taste of you, so that cold-hearted people like Xie Zhao can't stop. I think you have some skills in sexual intercourse..."

Some time ago, Jia Xinglin led people to intercept Xie Xuan, but Jiang Yuzhu ruined the good deed.

Starting from the fake injury, he suffered successive defeats. He was beaten dozens of times for deceiving the emperor. He was recuperating at his house and was beaten by men in black. Jia Xinglin suspected that it was the Jiang family who had done this!

"Jia Xinglin, are you crazy?"

Qiao Ying looked around and looked extremely panicked.

There was no one who could take advantage of him, and there was no one around him. If he shouted and waited for someone to come to save him, it might be too late.

Jia Xinglin took off his shirt and laughed loudly: "So what if I'm crazy? I don't believe you dare to speak out!"

Jia Xinglin was sure that Jiang Yuzhu and the others would endure their anger and cooperate with him to avoid the others.

Otherwise, if the emperor and civil and military officials see him, Jia Xinglin will say that he has been seduced. Whose reputation will he lose?

Qiao Ying saw Jia Xinglin taking off his pants and subconsciously looked for a stick to beat him.

Yu Jiaojiao said: "Yuzhu, I don't believe that the three of us together can't beat Jia Xinglin!"

The four beauties in Beijing's small group all have arrogant temperaments. They always want to rise to the challenge every time they encounter something, regardless of the occasion.

Jiang Yuzhu disapproved very much and said to Qiao Ying and Yu Jiaojiao: "Look at Jia Xinglin's eyes. It's obvious that he was drugged and lost consciousness."

It's true that Jia Xinglin hated her, but he didn't dare to make any mistakes in the palace.

He suddenly had the guts and his consciousness was chaotic. It must be the mastermind behind the scenes who used Jia Xinglin to kill people with a borrowed knife.

"Let's keep the accounts first, we won't act with him any more!"

The 36th strategy was the best, and Jiang Yuzhu was quite straightforward.

She had already looked at three directions just now and showed Qiao Ying and Yu Jiaojiao the way.

The three of them looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding with each other. They picked up the hem of their skirts and pushed through the flowers, and ran away in an instant.

Jia Xinglin had just taken off his pants and was stunned: "Beauty, beauty, where are you?"

The flowers in the corner moved. Jia Xinglin thought it was Jiang Yuzhu playing hide-and-seek with him. He suddenly became interested and pounced on the flowers.

His eyes were suddenly shrouded in darkness, and Jia Xinglin found that his head was covered with a black cloth.

Next, he opened his eyes wide and saw a dagger shining with cold light through the gap.

"What are you going to do?"

Before Jia Xinglin could recover, a dagger was inserted into his left chest with a thud.

There was a dull pain in his chest. Before he lost consciousness, Jia Xinglin suddenly saw the two words "Yuanhe" engraved on the handle of the dagger.

It's Xie Zhao!

In less than a quarter of an hour, Jiang Yuzhu had already run far away, but still could not see the end of the corner of the peony garden.

Looking back, Jia Xinglin had already disappeared.

Jiang Yuzhu just breathed a sigh of relief when a man in black fell from the sky in front of her.

The man in black had a strong smell of blood on his body.

"Are you sent by Jia Xinglin to arrest me?"

Jiang Yuzhu's eyelids twitched and she regretted not bringing a maid with her. She quietly took out the chili powder from her sleeve pocket, planning to make the man in black underestimate the enemy first, and then use cold arrow chili powder to serve him.

Before she could make a move, the man in black knelt down with a plop.

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

She didn't expect this divine turn of events.

"Madam, the villain's master is Lord Jingzhao Yinxie."

The man in black quickly explained that he had actually dealt with Jiang Yuzhu.

On the day Jiang Yuzhu beat Feng Qing, he hid in the carriage and was covered by Jiang Yuzhu when he returned to Xie's Mansion.

The situation is critical now, and the man in black can only think of asking his wife for help.

Jiang Yuzhu nodded with a straight face: "You wear black clothes in broad daylight. Are you afraid that you are not conspicuous enough?"

Those who work in this field should know how to adapt.

When out and about during the day, try to change to light colors so as not to attract attention.

The man in black was taught the lesson and saluted Jiang Yuzhu: "Madam, the villain made a mistake and implicated the master. Please help me."

After finishing speaking, the man in black took out a small porcelain bottle and placed it respectfully in Jiang Yuzhu's hand.

The man in black spoke vaguely, but Jiang Yuzhu quickly understood.

The emperor brought hundreds of civil and military officials to the palace. In fact, he used the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain and took the opportunity to send people to search the inner city.

His men made a mistake, and Xie Zhao was hit by an arrow to save others, but stayed in the room to avoid being caught.

"It's hot now, and I'm worried about my master's injury."

The man in black sounded anxious, and there were many spies around him, so it was difficult for him to enter the palace.

Jiang Yuzhu sounded a little impatient: "This is a small matter, leave it to me. You should pay more attention next time."

Being a subordinate caused the master to be injured. If Xie Zhao had something wrong with him, who could afford to pay for it?

Jiang Yuzhu took good care of her patron.

She put away the medicine bottle and ran faster while holding up her skirt.

The man in black watched this scene silently and sighed: "The relationship between the master and his wife is so good!"

The peony garden is very large, with complicated paths inside, like a maze.

Jiang Yuzhu relied on her intuition to get out, and met Wei Jing and her maid walking around at the entrance of the courtyard.

From a distance, Wei Jing first saw Jiang Yuzhu with messy clothes and loose bun, and knew that Zhao Zhe might succeed. She came to the yard to see Xie Zhao.

"What brought Miss Wei here?"

Jiang Yuzhu was in a hurry to give Xie Zhao medicine, but was too lazy to talk quickly and just wanted to make a quick decision.

Wei Jing didn't buy it and said with a smile: "I recently got two fine inkstones, and I would like to ask my senior brother to taste them."

It belongs to the elegance of scholars, how can Jiang Yuzhu understand it?

Jiang Yuzhu looked surprised: "You mean to invite my husband to watch the inkstone with you. You can only watch it and it doesn't belong to him. What's the point of looking at it? Miss Wei is too insincere!"

You can see it and touch it, you like it but it doesn’t belong to you, it’s a tragedy in the world!

"If you were more generous, just give the inkstone to your husband directly. We are all brothers and sisters. Miss Wei is not a stingy person, right?"

Jiang Yuzhu asked for it, and her thickness shocked Wei Jing.

Scholars cherish the four treasures of the study very much. A good inkstone is more important than a sweetheart.

Wei Jing came to Xie Zhao to taste it, but had no intention of giving it away.

Jiang Yuzhu spoke so lightly of something worth several thousand taels of silver, but she wasn't the one who paid for it!

If Wei Jing said no, it would seem like she was petty and in a dilemma.

"Miss Wei, come back when you think about it."

Tangled in dog skin plaster, Jiang Yuzhu had to carefully peel it off, otherwise she might pull off a piece of her own skin.

Wei Jing had no intention of leaving, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Xie, won't you invite me in to sit for a while?"

It's the rule not to hit a smiling person with your hand.

However, Wei Jing met Jiang Yuzhu who was not following common sense. Jiang Yuzhu said angrily: "Then please wait a moment, Miss Xie Wei. I haven't seen my husband for a few hours and I want to be gentle."

Jiang Yuzhu and Xie Zhaoming are husband and wife, and nothing is too much.

Wei Jing's face instantly turned pale, and then turned as red as a monkey's butt: "Jiang Yuzhu, it's blue sky and white sun now, do you want to have sex with your senior brother in broad daylight?"

"Ms. Wei is not married yet, and her face is a bit tender. Now that we are in love, how can we distinguish between occasions? My husband and I are deeply in love, and even after being apart for a few hours, I feel as if we were seeing each other better than being newlyweds."

"Oh, let's not talk anymore. Madam, I am anxious to throw myself into my arms. I miss my husband's body!"