Originally, Jia Heng just said to let Jia Zhen go, but from the dispute with Jia Heng just now, Jia Zhen also learned something. First, he must grasp Jia Heng's mistakes, suppress them in the name of justice, and then manipulate them.
But he didn't want to see Youshi, who was silently lost in thought, when he heard the words, his face changed slightly, he raised his beautiful face as bright as spring flowers and autumn moon, and said: "He is just a young boy, he just said a few exciting words , in the master’s words, how can it be considered as teasing me?”
What Jia Zhen said to make people aware of her was that she had forgotten how contemptible it was to the You family. A woman's reputation is the most important thing. In Jia Zhen's mouth, it was just a verbal tease. Hu Qin can come out with such bastard things about her losing her reputation, being unruly, and not being able to "raise a brother-in-law"!
Being treated so "unfairly" by Jia's mother, Jia Zhen was furious and said in a cold voice: "I have my own plans for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it!"
Youshi's face was pale, her eyes were reddish, and she was about to cry. Her beautiful and charming face was full of sadness, and she said: "No matter how much I think about me, I can't let such bad people be innocent. How can I spread my words?" All.”
Jia Zhen was upset by You's crying, especially in front of Jia Lian, her second brother. She became even more embarrassed. She flicked her sleeves and said, "A woman with long hair and short knowledge, what do you know!"
"I'm going to see the old lady for comment." Youshi pursed her glossy pink lips tightly, covered her face with her sleeves, and hurried back towards the way she came.
Seeing this, Jia Lian quickly shouted: "Hey, Sister-in-law You..."
Youshi walked away angrily, and Jia Zhen became more and more irritable. In a blink of an eye, she saw Jia Rong, who was hunching her arms and hiding only among the servants and grandmothers, reducing her sense of presence. Hitting his forehead, he said angrily: "This is all caused by you, you evil beast! Get over here!!!"
Jia Rong shrank forward, her face as white as frost, and her eyes full of fear.
Jia Zhen rounded her palm and hit it on Jia Rong's pretty face. As she slapped her, she cursed: "I'm going to let someone slap you in the face. You're like a dead person, but you still have the nerve to stand there!"
Jia Rong let out an "ouch" in pain and covered half of her face with one hand. She didn't dare to fight back and was punched and kicked by Jia Zhen in anger.
Jia Lian frowned as he watched, and quickly ordered his servant to pull Jia Rong away, holding Jia Zhen's arm with one hand, and advised: "Brother Zhen, calm down, be careful not to get angry."
Jia Zhen was also tired from the beating. She looked at Jia Rong coldly and snorted, her anger still lingering.
But it was said that Mrs. You was walking away in anger, and her heart was full of grievances. She ran towards Jia Mu's backyard with tears in her eyelashes, and came to the hanging flower door in the corner between the corridors. She was so restless that no one looked after her. , when going down the steps, he staggered and fell to the corridor.
Youshi let out a sweet cry, her beauty turned pale, and she was about to fall down. A look of panic appeared on her charming face like a flower.
"careful."
It turned out that Jia Heng was standing at the end of the corridor with his hands behind his back, waiting for the mandarin duck. He had just sent Lin Zhixiao to rush him. He was standing quietly looking at the pavilions and pavilions of Jia's mansion. Suddenly he saw a woman falling down, but she didn't see the person clearly. , it means having quick eyes and quick hands, reaching out to support each other.
I just felt my hands go soft, and I didn't think carefully, because I used my strength to grab the person, and suddenly I had stabilized the person. When he was about to speak, he saw a face that looked like a flower, with a charming and gorgeous face.
"Is it you?" After he recognized the person, Jia Heng frowned, his face was silent, and suddenly realized something. He quickly retracted his hand, his eyes swept across Youshi's slightly messy front, and said nonchalantly: "Are you okay?"
Youshi raised her eyes to look at the young man, with tears stained especially on her face. A hint of blush gradually appeared on her face. There was a slight tremor in her timid and soft voice, and she said: "...Heng uncle."
Jia Heng paused for a moment, glanced at Youshi, and said calmly: "It's better to watch the road when walking. If she falls and loses her appearance, with Jia Zhen's lustful temper, it's hard to say that she will divorce her and marry another."
Youshi: "..."
The numbness and trembling in her delicate body subsided slightly, but a surge of shame and anger surged in her heart. Unfortunately, the master was right. This young man was actually teasing her!
After Jia Heng finished speaking, he ignored Youshi. Although he wanted to give Jia Zhen a favor but failed, he did not have the ability to protect himself at the moment, so it was not appropriate to cause trouble.
He has promised Jia Mu that I will not offend others unless they offend me.
Of course, there is another sentence at the end, if someone offends me, I will not forgive them.
Youshi's beautiful eyes flashed and she was silent for a moment. When she saw the young man turning around and looking at him with no intention of entangled, an indescribable emotion came up in her heart. She pursed her pink lips and said nothing more. He lowered his head and turned away with complicated thoughts.
It's strange to say that just now I was aggrieved and wanted to ask Jia Mu for comment, but now... I don't want to go.
Not mentioning that You left with something worried, Jia Heng waited for about a quarter of an hour when he saw Yuanyang and a maid at the end of the corridor at the Hanging Flower Gate, carrying a baggage, wearing an emerald waistcoat with her hair tied up with a red headband. Come one after the other.
Although the maid is twelve or thirteen years old, she already has a graceful and graceful figure. She has slender shoulders, a water snake waist, thin and narrow willow-leaf eyebrows, a beautiful nose and cherry mouth, painted with rose rouge, and a slightly slender figure. The thin lips were filled with a look of displeasure.
She was originally from Lai's mother's house, and was sent to the old lady's house to work, but instead of being served by the serious master of the Rong family, she was sent to serve some kind of uncle Heng?
Where did Uncle Heng come from?
Qingwen made up her mind and waited until she arrived at Uncle Heng's place. She would ask Uncle Heng to send the person over in less than two days.
Qing is Dai Ying, Xi is Chai Fu.
The bright moon is rare, and the colorful clouds are easy to disperse. His heart is as high as the sky, his body is low, and he is charming and clever, which attracts people's resentment...
Jia Heng glanced at Qingwen, who had a slightly depressed look on her face, and had some initial understanding of the verdict.
"Qingwen has such a raging temper. She may be filled with resentment right now and is thinking of causing trouble. It would be best for me to drive her back to Jia Mansion."
Just as he was thinking about it, Yuanyang had already led Qingwen over. He smiled softly and said, "Uncle Heng, this is the girl the old lady mentioned. Her name is Qingwen. She is a considerate person with smart hands and feet, who knows both cold and heat."
Jia Heng nodded, holding the sword on his waist, and looked at Qingwen calmly.
Taking a closer look, I found that Qingwen was worthy of being the first of the twelve beauties of Jinling in Red Mansion. She had an oval face, fox eyes, and willow-leaf eyebrows. Although she was in her cardamom years, she already had a charming charm at the corners of her eyebrows.
Being looked at by the young man opposite, Qingwen snorted coldly and turned her head aside.
A trace of resentment appeared on Yuanyang's pretty face, and she smiled and said, "Uncle Heng, Qingwen has a hot temper, but her needlework is first-rate."
Jia Heng said: "It can be seen that the old lady has put her heart into it."
Yuanyang asked in surprise: "What do you mean, Master Heng?"
Jia Heng smiled faintly and said, "You are a well-behaved and obedient maid. You know that I may not be interested in you, so I specially selected a young girl with a brave personality like this."
Hearing this, Yuanyang couldn't help laughing. He covered his mouth and said with a smile, "Uncle Heng is really good at joking."
She originally thought that Uncle Heng was a stern and unyielding man who couldn't tell jokes, but she didn't expect that he would make fun of herself.
It's just that this smile is too cold, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
Qingwen, on the other hand, secretly glanced at Jia Heng, who had just been focused on letting off steam. Now when she took a closer look, she found that the young man had a handsome face and a quiet expression. He held a sword at his waist with one hand, and his figure was tall and straight, and he was impressively powerful.
Qingwen seemed to notice her gaze and looked over. Qingwen couldn't help but feel something in her heart. She felt that the young man's eyes were sharp and she didn't dare to look at him. However, she felt a stubbornness in her heart for no reason. She just pursed her lips and stared at him. .
Jia Heng only felt funny in his heart and withdrew his scrutinizing gaze with a calm expression.
At this time, Yuanyang came forward, handed over a folded deed, and said with a smile: "Uncle Heng, please keep this."
It's clearly Qingwen's slave contract.
