Jiang Yaonian looked at the bustling crowd, turned to Qinghe and said, "It's still early now, shall we walk around for a while before going back?"

Qinghe nodded.

The two held hands and walked slowly along the long stall.

When they came to a stall selling fruit porridge, Jiang Yaonian stopped and turned to ask Qing He, "What flavor do you like?"

Qing He took a look and said casually, "It must be peach."

She likes the rich and creamy taste of peaches.

When he was at home, his younger brother Chengzu had a very good relationship with Xiaoliang, the son of Aunt Liu. Xiaoliang's family had a peach tree. When the peaches were ripe, he would often give some peaches to Chengzu. Every time, Chengzu would leave the biggest and reddest one for Qinghe.

Jiang Yaonian said to the stall owner, "Give me a bowl of peaches."

"Okay!" the stall owner shouted crisply, and soon packed the ice porridge in a bamboo bowl and handed it to Jiang Yaonian.

Jiang Yaonian said to Qinghe, "Let's go back to the car and eat."

Qing He shook her head and said, "No, let's eat while walking."

Jiang Yaonian handed her the ice porridge with a smile.

Qinghe took it and stirred it gently with a wooden spoon. Suddenly, a sour and sweet peach aroma came to her face. She scooped a spoonful and put it into her mouth. It was icy, cool, fragrant, sour and sweet, and very delicious!

She scooped a spoonful and fed it to Jiang Yaonian. Jiang Yaonian was stunned at first, then ate it with a smile.

Qing He also smiled, and the two of them walked along the stalls and soon bought a lot of things, which they handed to the guards behind them.

Jiang Yaonian held her hand and walked through the crowd, looking back at her from time to time. When their eyes met, they would smile happily at the same time.

In this crowded and noisy night market, Qing He looked at Jiang Yaonian's warm and bright smile, and felt very at ease and happy in her heart...

At this moment, she finally realized that although she did not marry the man she fell in love with at first sight, she was also very happy...

Finally, Jiang Yaonian stopped in front of a stall selling silk flowers. After paying, he chose a beautiful hibiscus flower and pinned it to Qinghe's ear...

Qing He happily shook her head left and right and asked him sweetly, "Does it look good?"

Jiang Yaonian smiled and nodded...

Jingying, who was not far away, looked at the scene coldly, with an expression of jealousy and disgust on her face!

Bing Sui whispered, "Princess, why don't we go back first? You haven't recovered yet, and you won't be able to stand outside for too long..."

Jingying sneered, turned around and got on the carriage without saying a word.

She never expected that this little village girl would actually turn a disaster into a blessing!

Although she was sad for a few days because of losing the little deer, she let Mr. Jiang stay with her all day and make her happy in various ways...

Jingying had been planning to torture her for a few more days, but now she suddenly decided not to wait any longer! She would return the stinky little thing to her tomorrow!

We can't let her take advantage of this opportunity to deceive Mr. Jiang's favor!

Jingying looked at the two people being so affectionate and loving, and she really regretted making that move!

She never expected that this little village girl would have such an important place in Jiang Yaonian's heart!

It was just a matter of losing a pet and being sad for a while, but Jiang Yaonian actually put aside all his social engagements and stayed at home to accompany her and make her happy!

Jingying had seen almost everything the two had done in the past few days, and it was like a critical blow to her heart again and again!

She couldn't stand it any longer! She decided to end the plan early tomorrow.

The next day.

After Qinghe finished her breakfast, she put away the small clothes she had made for Lingling and decided to forget about this sad thing from today.

At this moment, the maid Hua Jiao suddenly rushed in and said, "Madam, when I came back from the upper room to get something, I saw this on the way!"

Qing He only took one look at what Hua Jiao was holding in her hand, and all the hairs on her body stood up!

She screamed, took two steps back in fear, and stared at Hua Jiao and asked, "Where did you pick it up from?"

When the maids heard the noise, they all ran over, but at the same time they were so scared that they took a step back!

Hua Jiao was holding a small bell in her hand, which was the one Lingling wore when she was alive!

But now it was stained with blood and a blooming rose was inserted in it...

Seeing everyone so panicked, Hua Jiao explained in a low voice: "I picked this up on the way. I saw Lingling wearing it before, so I took it back."

Qinghe closed her eyes in pain... Lingling was dead, and the murderer was in the Jiang Mansion!

Suddenly someone came to her mind!

On the morning after Lingling disappeared, someone gave her a rose and comforted her, asking her to accept her grief and not be too sad...

Qinghe suddenly opened her eyes, her face turned ugly in an instant, and then she walked out angrily!

The maids didn't know what was going on, so they followed her out: "Young Madam, where are you going?"

Qinghe came to the rose garden without saying a word. Jingying was putting on her makeup in front of the mirror, holding an orchid in her hand and was about to put it on her head. The little maid Bingsui was standing beside her with a plate in her hand, on which were placed various crystal, jade, and ruby ​​headdresses.

Seeing Qinghe coming in, Jingying's beautiful face suddenly showed a charming smile, and she said in a joyful and pleasant voice: "Qinghe, you are here!"

The other maids in the room all bowed to Qinghe and greeted her: "Morning, Madam Jiang!"

Qing He walked over without saying a word, snatched the orchid from Jing Ying's hand, tore it into pieces and threw it away, then stepped forward and grabbed her collar and shouted angrily: "Where did you hide Ling Ling's body!"

Jingying opened her eyes wide in surprise and asked innocently, "Qinghe, what are you talking about?"

Bing Sui also came up to persuade them to stop fighting, "Madam, please calm down and talk things over. Don't resort to violence!"

Qing He's maids also rushed over at this time. They were all shocked when they saw this scene, and hurried over to help persuade them to stop fighting, saying, "Young Madam, don't be impulsive!"

Xia'er and Yun'er also asked anxiously, "Yes, Madam, what's wrong with you?"

But Qinghe ignored everyone and just grabbed Jingying's clothes tightly, insisting that she hand over Lingling!

He became more and more agitated, shaking Jingying's body desperately!

Seeing this, everyone had no choice but to go to the upper room to ask Madam Jiang, "Madam, it's bad! The young lady and Princess Jingying are fighting!"

Old Madam Jiang, who was chatting and laughing with the maids and old women, was stunned when she heard this. Why did a fight suddenly break out? The old lady hurriedly brought people to the rose garden.

When they entered, Qinghe's emotions were on the verge of losing control. She frantically yelled at Jingying to call Lingling out. Jingying's gauze skirt had been torn, her hair was loose, and she was so scared that she said pitifully: "Qinghe, calm down, I didn't kill your Lingling..."

Madam Jiang hurried over to stop Qing He and comforted her, "If you have anything to say, please speak slowly. Don't be impulsive!"

Qinghe just grabbed Jingying and yelled hysterically...Finally, Mrs. Jiang had to send someone to the study to call her grandson over.

Jiang Yaonian was also shocked by the scene when he entered the room. He hurried forward and forcibly separated the two. Then he hugged Qinghe and said, "Qinghe, don't get excited. Let's talk it over!"

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