When Aquaman is bound to the system [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Zhen breathed—suffocated, let go of Jiang Yan, with a painful expression.

"Yan'er, don't marry Yuan Zhao, he's not worth it."

She seemed to be muttering, but also praying, her voice was not as cold as usual.

In the past, Jiang Yan would only feel happy when she heard her say that, but now, not only is she unhappy, she even feels noisy.

It's okay to be quarreled by people she doesn't know during the day, but it's hard to be quiet at night, and Jiang Zhen came to disturb her sleep again.

People clerk?

Throwing away Jiang Zhen's hand on her shoulder, Jiang Yan said indifferently: "Yuan Zhao is not worth it, who does the general think is worth it? Is there anyone in Beijing who is more suitable to be a husband than him? Or what is suitable for the general?" The candidate can also tell me, I don't mind regretting the marriage and marrying another high school."

Jiang Zhen's hand stopped in mid-air, and following Jiang Yan's final word, she pulled her into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"Why do you want to marry? Can't you not marry? I can support you, and the General's Mansion will not lack your stammer."

Jiang Yan smiled, and let Jiang Zhen hold her, her heart extremely calm.

"You raise me? In what capacity do you raise me? Sister? But I've already confessed my love to you, no matter what, I can't go back to the past." Jiang Yan paused for a moment, then continued: "General, we are all As an adult, you should be responsible for your own words. Your current behavior makes me feel that you are backing me. Why, you think that what you said was serious at the time, so you want to find a chance to mend the relationship? "

Jiang Zhen buried her head on Jiang Yan's shoulder, sniffed deeply, and said in a muffled voice: "I was drinking at the time, so I didn't pass my brain when I said it, so don't take it to heart."

"You're also drinking now, do you think you didn't say that when you sober up?"

"No, no." Jiang Zhen explained quickly, with an urgency hidden in her voice that she couldn't even detect.

Jiang Yan glanced at the crabapple blooming in the yard, lowered her eyes, and her voice was so faint that she could hardly hear it.

"General, let it be like this. Regardless of whether your current appearance is true or not, our relationship has already been extinguished. From now on, if you still want to, we will still be sisters. We will get along as other sisters get along with each other."

It's just that there will be no more actions and thoughts that exceed the rules.

Already tired.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

Jiang Zhen slowly let go of the person in her arms, and stared at her with good eyes, as if she wanted to see something from her face, but she was very calm from the beginning to the end, and her eyes didn't even fluctuate.

Jiang Zhen laughed softly, her voice full of sarcasm.

"So you are only allowed to use me, deceive my feelings, and not allow me to slip up after drinking?"

Jiang Yan frowned, just about to ask her when she used her to deceive her feelings, and felt something was wrong.

Something flashed through my mind, too fast to grasp.

"Speak clearly, when did I take advantage of you and deceive your feelings?"

"Is it clear in your own heart that you insist on me speaking so clearly?"

Jiang Zhen took a step closer, their bodies were almost touching each other, and they smelled each other's breath.

"You've approached me from—— isn't it because you have such thoughts in mind, otherwise, how could your attitude change drastically, from—from—starting against me everywhere, to later following me in everything, asking for my health and caring for you."

Jiang Yan admitted that the change of attitude at the beginning was indeed due to the needs of the task, but later in the process of getting along, she was sincere and never calculated her. It was really unreasonable for Jiang Zhen to say such things.

The point is, could it be that Jiang Zhen never believed her, and just doubted her for nearly five years, that day when she confided her heart, did she speak out?

If that's the case, she's pretty scary.

- Seeing himself following her like a dog's leg, enjoying her goodness, while secretly laughing at her stupidity.

Jiang Yan didn't dare to think about it anymore, she closed her eyes, pointed in the direction of the door and said to Jiang Zhen, "Please go out."

Before the mocking smile on Jiang Zhen's face faded away, she suddenly lowered her head and held Jiang Yan's lips.

Jiang Yan was shocked in her heart, and quickly reached out to push Jiang Zhen, but she restrained her hands, and her lips moved even more unscrupulously.

Sensing the invasion of foreign objects, Jiang Yan bit down, and his mouth was instantly filled with the smell of blood. Jiang Zhen opened his eyes to look at her, then bit her lip, and bit back in the same way.

When the pain came, Jiang Yan became more and more angry, and kicked Jiang Zhen in the stomach, and she was forced to let go.

The corner of Jiang Zhen's lips was stained with blood, and I don't know whose.

"So cruel?" She wiped the blood lightly, staring at Jiang Yan firmly.

Jiang Yan touched her bitten lip, and only said four words after deliberating for a long time.

"brazen!"

Jiang Zhen smiled slightly, and raised her chin, "Are you angry now? What if I want to do something else to you?"

Jiang Yan patted her hand off coldly, and took two steps back, "General, please respect yourself, tomorrow is my wedding day, if you make trouble again, I will call someone."

"Call someone? Who are you going to call?" Jiang Zhen did not retreat but advanced, step by step forcing Jiang Yan to retreat, "Call your mother, she saw us in the room together in the middle of the night, she might pack you up and send you away immediately When I arrive at Xiangyang Prince's Mansion, I'm really a little scared."

She said she was afraid, but she still forced Jiang Yan to the bed, and there was no way to retreat.

Jiang Yan looked at her sinister eyes under her smile, and felt that she must have been fighting and killing for many years, so she was a little sick.

But what did she mean by mentioning her mother alone?

Could it be that they had some ulterior secrets before?

When her mother mentioned Jiang Zhen before, she also had a weird expression, and repeatedly forced her to marry, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

While thinking about it, Jiang Zhen's hand touched her face again, and the cold touch woke her up.

She turned sideways and took out the short sword under the pillow, pressed it against Jiang Zhen's neck, and said sharply: "Don't go any further, or don't blame me for not being a sister."

Jiang Zhen pinched the blade of the sword, her eyes became more emotional, she leaned into Jiang Yan's ear and whispered, "Yan'er, you can't even threaten people."

The blade is facing him, is he afraid of hurting her?

Jiang Zhen pursed her lips, then snatched the dagger from Jiang Yan's hand and threw it on the ground.

Wen Song suddenly had a flash of inspiration at this time, and connected all the things that happened during this period.

"You left in a hurry, did your mother tell you something?"

Jiang Zhen wrapped her hands around Jiang Yan's slender waist, paused, and said in a deep voice, "Ask knowingly."

Ask your sister knowingly!

If I knew it, I would still ask you a fool!

Jiang Yan squeezed Jiang Zhen's restless hand, the expression on her face was colder than before.

"Stop joking, or I will really do it."

She held dozens of tiny silver needles in her hand, shining brightly under the candlelight.

This little hidden weapon was made when she was forced to embroider. It was originally a boring product, but she didn't expect it to come in handy today, let alone Jiang Zhen.

After all, at that time she was so focused on waiting for Jiang Zhen to return from victory, she couldn't suppress the emotion of longing. Looking back now, it feels like a lifetime away.

It turned out that she had been so enthusiastic.

It seems that time really changes a lot of things.

The smile on Jiang Zhen's face disappeared completely, and the little happiness just now was gone.

I thought she wouldn't do anything to herself, but it turned out that she was thinking too much.

The needle in Jiang Yan's hand reminded her how ridiculous her thoughts were.

"I just want to ask you - do you really want to marry Yuan Zhao?"

Seeing her backing away, Jiang Yan put away the needle in her hand, sat down slowly on the bed, and said in a leisurely way: "Yes, tomorrow is the day of my big wedding, I am afraid that the sedan chairs to welcome the relatives will arrive at the door soon, the general will ask you Send me to the sedan chair?"

Jiang Zhen clenched her fist and slammed it on the pillar next to her, her voice was cold: "I said no, do you really want to make me angry?"

Jiang Yan glanced at her bleeding hand, and said expressionlessly: "What right do you have to say no? Don't think too highly of yourself. Marriage has been a major event since ancient times, and the elders on both sides have agreed to it. Is it important for you? It's late at night, the general should go back to rest earlier, maybe I can catch up with my wedding."

Jiang Zhen's eyes became colder and colder, like ice that would never melt for thousands of years, even the temperature in the room became a little colder.

The two just looked at each other like that, as if time stood still.

In the end, this silent contest ended with Jiang Zhen's sad departure.

Before she left, she took a deep look at Jiang Yan, in addition to gloom, there was also suppressed pain in her eyes.

There was only Jiang Yan left in the room, and she stared at the flickering candle without feeling sleepy.

It was past twelve o'clock, and she was going to get married in less than six hours, but she couldn't settle down in her heart.

After the conversation with Jiang Zhen just now, she already knew roughly why she became like this.

If she had come to her earlier to ask her clearly, maybe the ending would not be like this, but she would rather believe others than her, and even said that kind of words, the words "forgive her" are already in Jiang Yan's dictionary there is none left.

Even just now, when she—give her another chance, she still didn't say anything. It can be seen that she has already determined that she is that kind of person in her heart, so what can be explained?

Jiang Yan didn't make excuses for anyone, but felt that her mother's way of secretly looking for Jiang Zhen behind her back was very low, and she couldn't cope in her heart.

But Jiang Zhen indiscriminately believed that her kindness to her was all for another purpose, which made people angry.

So it came to the conclusion that the women of the Jiang family would only make her sad.

When she gets married, she will go out to spend time, drink and have fun every day.

But her idea only existed for six hours before it was disillusioned, because--

Yuan Zhao escaped from marriage.

This guy ran away, and he wanted to make it known to the whole city. Before noon, everyone in the capital knew that Jiang Yan had become a laughing stock at the news that Prince Xiangyang's son had escaped from marriage.

Jiang Yan doesn't care whether she laughs or not, but she can accept this ending.

It is perfect to be able to not marry, but also to silence the parents.

Yuan Feng was so angry that he almost fainted, and when Yuan Hao and Shen Shuangshuang came, he broke a teacup in front of them to express his anger.

"The good son you gave birth to is really an eye-opener. He even escaped on the day of the wedding, making the entire General's Mansion a joke of the Yu Kingdom! If this matter can't be resolved properly, then our two families won't have to go out anymore!"

Although Jiang Yan was secretly happy in his heart, he still condemned Yuan Zhao's actions.

If you want to repent, you can quietly carry the train and run overnight, so that the two families can make up a reason to postpone the engagement or cancel it directly.

Fortunately, he directly announced to the world, telling everyone that he escaped from marriage, and pushed the General's Mansion and Xiangyang Prince's Mansion to the forefront.

She is a woman whose marriage has been retired by Wang Sungui, how will she marry in the future?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan almost laughed out loud.

Seeing Jiang Yan lowering her head, Shen Shuangshuang was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable, so she quickly explained: "Yan'er, your cousin doesn't know what to do, and we will punish him severely when he comes back. Don't be too sad. When the limelight passes, I will And your uncle will choose another marriage for you, the family status will definitely not be lower than that of Xiangyang Palace, don't worry."

Jiang Yan: Please don't worry about me, I will kneel down and beg you!

"Auntie, although my cousin was at fault in this matter, he may have had to. After all, twisted melons are not sweet. When this marriage was first arranged, no one asked his opinion, and he was driven out of the market." , Thinking about it, I also have a lot of dissatisfaction in my heart. When you find him, you can just punish him slightly, and don't hurt your cousin."

Shen Shuangshuang naturally loved her son, and when she heard Jiang Yan say that, she wished she could hold her in her arms and kiss her hard.

"Yan'er's words really make me feel ashamed. When that rebellious son comes back, I will definitely let him come to your door to apologize to you in person. The marriage can also be discussed again. Your cousin might not be willing."

Jiang Yan - it's okay to hear this, and immediately put on a look of understanding, "Auntie, cousin's attitude is very clear, he will leave today because he doesn't want to marry me, if you force him to marry me , I’m afraid that everyone will not be happy at that time. Let’s cancel the marriage, even if I don’t become your daughter-in-law, the friendship between our two families is still there. There is no difference between a niece and a daughter-in-law, what do you think?”

Yuan Hao did not agree to cancel the engagement, but now that his son escaped from marriage first, he lost the right to speak and could only let the parties decide for themselves.

Yuanfeng was dizzy with anger, and when Shen Shuangshuang asked her if the engagement was cancelled, she said in a fit of anger, "Of course it is, so why not make my daughter wait for your son?!"

An agreement was reached, and Jiang Yan added some embellishments, and the two families exchanged the marriage certificates by the way.Yuanfeng was not reconciled to her daughter being abused like this, so she asked the Xiangyang Palace to announce to the public that it was the General's Palace that annulled their marriage, not theirs.

Jiang Yan didn't think it mattered, whoever retired didn't they also divorced?What's more, this era is tolerant of men. Even if she divorced before getting married, it doesn't mean that she won't become the talk of the people after dinner. What's more, Yuan Zhao's escape from marriage on the day of getting married is well known. It's trying to cover up.

But Yuanfeng always wanted face, and this was what she had to fight for.

Jiang Yan didn't want to say too much, she sat quietly while listening to her mother scolding her uncle and aunt, feeling secretly refreshed.

From now on, she will be a free person in the true sense, and what's more, no one will come to her door to propose marriage and disturb her purity.

The cousin looked unreliable, but this matter was done to her liking.

Points for him - [-] likes.

At the same time, a carriage was galloping on the deserted yellow sand road.

The driver looked focused, with a determined face, waving the whip in his hand from time to time.

Yuan Zhao woke up in a daze, and all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

His mind was a mess, and it took a while to clear up.

Last night, in Zuixianlou, he had a drink with his close friends and friends to celebrate the last happy day. When the party ended in the middle of the night, someone called him, and then he lost consciousness with the blackness in front of his eyes.

Was it drunk or was he attacked?

Puzzled in his heart, he looked around, and it didn't look like the layout of a certain room. What's even more strange was that this bumpy feeling almost made him spit out the overnight wine.

He supported the stool in the car to get up, opened the curtain with difficulty, and ate—sand in his mouth.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Yuan Zhao stabilized his figure, covered his mouth with one hand, and said to the driver: "Brother, where are we going?"

Lou Xiao: "Yumen."

"Can we talk about it? Let's turn around and go down to the south of the Yangtze River. Yumen is a bit too desolate, so it's hard to find a girl."

Lou Xiao: "It's too late, we've already arrived in Guazhou."

Yuan Zhao looked at the environment he was in, and it was true that he couldn't get away, so he would settle for the next best thing.

"Then let's rest in Guazhou for a day, and then go to Jiangnan?"

Lou Xiao recalled the general's explanation, and replied: "Yes, you can go wherever you want, and your subordinates will accompany you all the time to protect your safety."

Yuan Zhao pouted, put down the curtain and lay down again.

The alcohol has not passed yet, everything seems to be shaking, and if I shake it a few more times, I will really vomit.

"Vice General Lou, can you slow down, this son is going to vomit."

Surprise flashed across Lou Xiao's eyes, and he slowly slowed down the car.

Yuan Zhao looked at him foolishly and cynically, but he didn't expect to know his identity.

It seems that this son is not a simple character.

Yuan Zhao lay in the carriage, cursing Jiang Zhen silently.

Sure enough, he is a lunatic who dares to tie the majestic son of the Xiangyang Prince's Mansion under the feet of the Son of Heaven. Is there any law for him? !

It's fine if you tie him up, but at least send him to a prosperous place. What does it mean to get him to Yumen?

Let him eat soil and suck sand all day long, as punishment for daring to think about Jiang Yan?

Yuan Zhao felt that Jiang Zhen must have some serious illness, normal people would not be able to come up with such a wicked idea.

"Jiang Zhen, if you don't make me feel better, you won't feel better either! Cousin looks gentle on the outside, but she is actually soft on the outside and strong on the inside. If you said such an exaggerated thing, just wait to regret it!"

Lou Xiao: "My lord, what are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, this son is idle and bored, praise - your general."

Lou Xiao: "..."

I treat you like a prince, but you treat me like a fool?

……

Jiang Zhen sat in the yard for one night, and she didn't feel relieved until the news of Yuan Zhao's escape from marriage came.After staggering back into the house, he threw his head on the bed and fell into a dark sleep.

—Woke up, it was already the evening of the second day, the little maid in the yard whispered, mentioned Jiang Yan in her words, and smiled—with a secret face.

"It seems that I was really stimulated, so my temperament changed drastically."

"Who says it's not? The prince of Xiangyang is too inhuman. To do such a thing is really not worth it for Miss Jiang Yan."

"..."

Jiang Zhen turned over, rubbed her sore temples, opened the door and walked out.

When the maids saw her, they held their breaths and knelt down to salute.

"What were you talking about just now?"

The maids looked at each other, not daring to show their breath.

Jiang Zhen always had a cold face, and the servants were in front of her, just burying their heads in their work, and now she asked questions with a blank face, no one could muster up the courage to answer her.

Jiang Zhen was anxious to know about Jiang Yan's situation, so she asked again, this time with a colder tone than before.

The timid ones were about to cry, and the courageous ones started to break out in a cold sweat, but still no one made a sound.

Just when Jiang Zhen's patience was about to run out, the maid who had felt sorry for Jiang Yan earlier trembled and said: "I, we were talking about Miss Jiang Yan earlier, but I just felt worthless for her, and didn't say anything wrong about her."

"What happened to Jiang Yan?"

Isn't it sad that you can't be a pro?

Jiang Zhen clenched her fist slightly, her face became more serious.

"Miss Jiang Yan, she..." The servant girl paused, not daring to continue.

"Speak up if you have something to say, don't hesitate!" Jiang Zhen said impatiently.

The maid hurriedly responded, and then said: "Miss Jiang Yan, she may have been a little stimulated, and her behavior in the past two days is a bit different from usual."

Just as Jiang Zhen was about to ask why the method was different from the usual one, Xia He ran in from outside the courtyard, panting and said to Jiang Zhen: "Miss, go and see, Second Miss is fighting with someone, Zuixian Tower is surrounded by many spectators."

Drunken House?

There was a trace of coldness in Jiang Zhen's eyes, and she walked out.

In the Zuixian building, Jiang Yan was holding an umbrella in his hand, and was fighting with a young man in a foreign costume.

Neither of them made a fatal move, but neither of them let the other go. After a hundred or so moves.

"Little girl, admit defeat, you are not my opponent." The man's voice was clear, with a hint of a smile.

Jiang Yan threw out the umbrella in his hand, and his whole body was like a sharp sword. With the umbrella, he attacked the man. The man had no time to dodge, and the left cheek was scratched by the umbrella.

He stepped back hurriedly, touched the wound on his face, saw the blood on his fingertips, and smiled instead of anger.

"Little girl, you want to disfigure me, are you too cruel?"

Jiang Yan wanted to hit him when he looked at his indecent appearance, and said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense, Su Ning, I'm determined, unless you give up fighting with me, or let's see the truth!"

It's not easy to meet a good-looking and versatile sister who is not flattering or flattering. If this guy wants to compete with her, can't he be subdued?

The man only defends but does not attack, and avoids the decoration of the hall every time he walks, as if deliberately teasing Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was not so angry at first, but when he saw him like this, he was furious, so he wanted to tie him up and whip him hard to vent his anger.

It's fine for a dog to snatch someone, but still teasing her, not a human!

Jiang Yan threw the umbrella, picked up the pipa at hand and threw it at it, the man avoided it cleverly, and was about to attack Jiang Yan when he was forced back by a sharp sword aura.

Jiang Zhen fell in front of Jiang Yan, and said with concern: "Yan'er, are you alright?"

Jiang Yan didn't want to answer her, and she didn't want to continue robbing people, so she handed the umbrella to the shivering girl from Zuixianlou, and said to the man of the foreign race: "It's cheaper for you today, Su Ning can lend it to you temporarily, but tomorrow You'll have to give her back to me when I come."

She has kept Su Ning for a year, so she can't take advantage of outsiders.

The man of the foreign race had even more playfulness in his eyes, his eyes flicked between Jiang Yan and Jiang Zhen, he stroked his beardless chin and said, "General Jiang is here to support my sister?"

Jiang Zhen originally wanted to teach Jiang Yan a lesson for her bully, but after hearing Jiang Yan's words, her eyes changed instantly.

"Who is Su Ning? Why did you come to such a place?"

Although Zuixianlou is a Qinglou, it is basically a place to drink and listen to operas. She is a woman, and her reputation will be damaged by coming to this kind of place.

Jiang Yan listened to her questioning, and lazily raised her eyelids, "Su Ning is my confidante, I have kept her for a year, so now I am her benefactor."

As for the second question, she refused to answer.

What is this kind of place?

Zuixian Tower is a serious place to eat, drink and listen to music. The girls in the building are innocent, they only sing and dance, and the worst thing is to eat and eat with the guests. How come it becomes "this kind of" place in her mouth?

Jiang Zhen's eyes became colder, she grabbed Jiang Zhen's hand and took her outside.

"This is not where you should come, come back with me."

Jiang Yan struggled to break away from her hand, her voice was cold and sharp: "The general's words are really funny, where am I going, who am I with, and do I have to report to you? Isn't the general training his subordinates in the army?" Now, it’s up to me. But you have to figure it out, I’m not your subordinate, there’s a common explanation for the general’s behavior, do you know what it is?”

Jiang Yan ignored Jiang Zhen's increasingly cold eyes, her red lips parted slightly: "Mind your own business."

Before Jiang Zhen could react, the man of the foreign race gloated and laughed twice, "Is there a time when the mighty General Yu Guo is so embarrassed? It's been a long time, hahaha!"

Jiang Zhen was already extremely angry, and she couldn't speak harshly to Jiang Yan, so she could only vent all her anger on the man. She threw a throwing knife, and the right cheek of the foreign man was also broken.

The wounds on the left and right are quite symmetrical.

"Since you think life is too long, then I will send you - Cheng."

Men of different races: "..."

It's really terrible-to the sisters, wouldn't it be okay if he stopped talking.

Just pretend to be dumb.

"Yan'er, come home with me." Jiang Zhen's voice softened, with a hint of coaxing.

Just like before, when Jiang Yan often went to find her, she would always say softly, "Sister, where are you going? Take me with you. I promise to be obedient and not cause you any trouble."

In fact, she just found a quiet place to practice swords, and never left the house.

Even so, Jiang Yan could sit and watch the sky, even complimenting her from time to time, her eyes filled with admiration, like stars falling inside.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhen clenched her hand a little more.

What the hell did she say to Yan'er!

Jiang Yan sat down on her own, and called out: "Boss, let Ningning come out, just say that the matter downstairs has been resolved, and I want to listen to the song."

The boss is a woman in her thirties, her face is thick enough to paint walls.

Hearing Jiang Yan's words, she came over waving a handkerchief.

"Miss Jiang, wait a moment, the slave family will go and call Su Ning down."

Jiang Yan watched her twisting and turning, and secretly flirting with guests from time to time, and sighed secretly.

This boss really has the taste of a brothel old bustard.

Jiang Zhen's eyes changed several times, and she resigned herself to sitting next to Jiang Yan. She wanted to see how good-looking that Su Ning was.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Su Ning slowly came down from the upstairs with her pipa in her arms. The originally bustling upstairs was instantly quieter.

She was wearing a water-green gauze dress, her hair was pulled up in a high bun, and she wore a skirt of the same color as the hairpin. She had a little makeup on her face, and she looked refreshed, out of place in this noisy place.

Out of silt but not stained.

Before he walked down the stairs, he showed a smile to Jiang Yan, his almond eyes were slightly curved, with endless charm.

Jiang Yan lost her previous seriousness, and replaced it with the smile she had when she was a child, making her whole body "wave".

Seeing this, Jiang Zhen squeezed the cup tightly in her hand, and looked at Su Ning with coldness in her eyes.

It's not an alluring appearance, but the style of the corners of the eyes and brows is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Su Ning walked up to Jiang Yan, bowed to her first, and then bowed to Jiang Zhen beside her. She was very polite and couldn't fault her.

"What Miss Jiang wants to hear, Su Ning will sing it to you."

"Come to any two songs, just sing what you are good at. If you don't want to sing, sit down and have a drink with me."

As Jiang Yan said, she touched her chin, teasing and teasing her.

Su Ning lowered her head and said coquettishly, "Miss Jiang, there are so many people watching, please be careful."

Her face was only the size of a palm, and she just lowered her head, almost hiding behind the pipa, as if holding the pipa to half cover her face.

Jiang Yan smiled even more, and continued: "You mean, when it's just you and me, it can be like this?"

Su Ning was even more shy, and reprimanded softly: "You clearly know that people don't mean that, Miss Jiang, you are really necrotic!"

Jiang Yan laughed, obviously in a good mood.

Jiang Zhen next to her was different, every time she heard a word from them, her face turned dark, and in the end it could almost be described as dark as ink.

Seeing Jiang Yan and Su Ning talking and laughing, Jiang Zhen felt like an outsider.

This feeling made her more uncomfortable than not taking the head of the enemy general on the battlefield.

"Don't be angry, Ningning. I saw you couldn't help it. Count me as a slip of the tongue and punish yourself with a cup."

Su Ning poured a glass of wine for Jiang Yan and handed it to her mouth, "Then drink it, my family will not love you."

Jiang Yan drank the wine with her hand, and touched her hands a few times, with a wild smile on his face.

The man of the foreign race sat on the table next to them and said with a smile, "Miss Jiang was born with the wrong gender. If you were a man, you must be the most cynical son in this capital. Even the prince of Xiangyang will avoid you."

Jiang Yan wasn't angry anymore, she held up her wine glass and said to him, "We don't know each other, but for the sake of your foresight, I've made you my friend."

The man also picked up his wine glass, and Yaoyao touched Jiang Yan, "I'm really flattered to be friends with Miss Jiang. I'm Murong Xiu, from Xia Guo."

Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, and drank the glass of wine slowly.

Murong is the surname of Xia Kingdom's royal family, Murong Xiu did not hide his nationality, is it to show his sincerity, or is there another purpose?

She glanced at Jiang Zhen out of the corner of her eye, and saw that she had no special reaction, so she didn't take this matter to heart.

Communication between countries is something that ministers need to worry about, she only needs to be a playboy.

Isn't the warm and fragrant nephrite fragrant every day? Why do you have to think about so many things.

It only increases worry.

Jiang Zhen squinted at Murong Xiu, and then looked away, as if he was not worthy of her gaze.

Seeing Su Ning, she was inexplicably irritable, turned her head to Jiang Yan and said, "Yan'er, it's getting late, let's go home."

Jiang Yan was still holding the wine glass in her hand, and turned to look at her when she heard the words, "General, if you want to stay and listen to my family Ning Ning's singing, then I will treat you to a drink. If you just say these annoying things, then please Come back."

Finally, her father and mother left her alone, and Jiang Zhen came again, which was really annoying.

There were several cracks in the cup in Jiang Zhen's hand, she took a deep breath, and said to Su Ning: "Aren't you a singer, then go and sing your song well, don't sit here. "

After she finished speaking, she threw an ingot of gold to Su Ning, her thoughts clearly revealed.

Su Ning was stunned for a while, then hid her head behind the pipa, and leaned slightly towards Jiang Yan, looking extremely aggrieved.

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened, and she said to Jiang Zhen: "I don't want to quarrel with you, stay away from us."

Su Ning looked up at Jiang Yan, with tears in her eyes, her voice was still weak, "Miss Jiang, don't hurt your sisters because of me, Su Ning came out to sing, it's normal for General Jiang to do this. "

Hearing what she said, Jiang Yan felt sorry for her even more, quickly patted her back, and coaxed: "Don't say that about yourself, you are mine, and I don't allow anyone to despise you."

As she dropped the last word, the glass in Jiang Zhen's hand shattered, the wine soaked her black clothes, and her eyes were bottomless.

"Jiang Yan, you are actually angry with me because of a woman from Qinglou?"

Her voice was cold and gloomy, like the wind blowing from hell, making people terrified to hear it.

Su Ning flinched and burrowed into Jiang Yan's arms. Jiang Yan hugged her thin body and looked at Jiang Zhen without fear, "Yes, I just don't allow you to underestimate Su Ning. In my heart, Su Ning It's more important than bullshit sisterhood, are you satisfied?"

Whoever has a sisterhood with you, what I want is love!

Jiang Zhen's eyes were gloomy, her face panicked, and it took her a long time to utter a word.

"You really like her?"

"Who doesn't like a well-behaved, obedient, and good-looking beauty like Ningning?"

Jiang Yan's voice was still very frivolous, and she even touched Su Ning's face after she finished speaking, Su Ning just fell in her arms like a cat, very well-behaved.

Jiang Zhen stood up, left with the fragments in her hands, the blood trail meandered from Zuixian Tower to the General's Mansion.

After she left, Jiang Yan let go of Su Ning, and said with a smile: "Beauty, no one is bothering us now, please sing me a song."

Su Ning tuned the strings, and said to Jiang Yan: "Miss Jiang, please listen to something happy, so that you will feel better."

Jiang Yan: "I'm in a good mood, never been so good."

Su Ning smiled and said nothing, her soft fingers began to play the strings, and the pleasant melody flowed out, echoing in the hall.

Jiang Yan—Drinking glasses of wine, closing his eyes and feeling the wonderful singing and string music, the whole person is in a state of ecstasy, not knowing when it will be.

This is the life she wants.

Neptune, as it should be.

Jiang Zhen returned to the General's Mansion and sat down on the steps of the courtyard, her eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.

Seeing the blood on her hands, Xia He almost cried, "Miss, what's wrong with you?!"

She took out a handkerchief and pressed it on Jiang Zhen's wound, but Jiang Zhen pressed her shoulder.

"Xia He, am I really wrong?"

Xia He said without thinking: "You are right, everything you do is right."

Jiang Zhen's eyes gradually dimmed, she let go of Xia He, and murmured: "Even you lied to me, even you lied to me..."

Xia He has never seen such a young lady, but she is powerless and can't help much.

The master and servant sat on the steps for a long time. After the sky gradually darkened, Jiang Zhen woke up like a dream and asked, "What time is it? It's time to go pick up Yan'er and go home."

She stood up, staggered and almost fell.

Xia He hurriedly supported her, and said anxiously: "Miss, you rest first—get off, don't worry about the second lady, sister Dongxue and Qiuyue will not let her go."

"No, she is simple-minded and will be deceived. I have to find her."

Jiang Zhen walked in a hurry, the handkerchief from the wound fell off, and the blood that was finally stopped began to flow down again, dripping together with the blood that had dried up before, - bright - dark.

Jiang Yan didn't expect to meet Jiang Zhen on the way, she stumbled and bumped into a hug with a cold fragrance.

Looking up, it was a pair of eyes she was very familiar with.

"Jiang Zhen? Why are you here again?"

Her tone was full of dissatisfaction, and she pushed the person in front of her hard——, unexpectedly, her steps were unsteady, and she fell backwards.

Jiang Zhen - pulled her into her arms again.

"Yan'er, stop making trouble, okay?"

Jiang Yan—bited on her shoulder until he tasted blood in his mouth, and then slowly let go.

"I didn't make trouble, I just hate you! You are the one who is disgusting, you are the most disgusting in the whole world!"

"Okay, okay, I'm the most disgusting, as long as you don't get angry with me again, beat me and scold me, I will follow you in whatever you do, okay?"

Jiang Yan muffled: "Not good! I don't want to beat or scold you, and I don't want you to do anything, just stay away from me."

Neptune doesn't need feelings, he just needs to spread tenderness to every sister and sister.

Jiang Zhen tightened her arms around her, and said in a low voice, "Let me leave you unless I die."

She now fully believes that what Yuan Feng said to her is all lies, Jiang Yan has never used her, and all the good things in the past five years are true.

At that time - I impulsively said something that should not be said