When the two saw each other, their faces became a little heavy.

Especially Nangong Lizhu, her hand that was originally holding the edge of the table tightly tightly, as if she wanted to clench her fist to do something, but when she saw me slowly sitting aside, she still gritted her teeth, suppressed her anger, looked at Han Zitong again, and then slowly sat down against the edge of the table.

Han Zitong also sat down, her face not looking good either.

Although I don’t know how many kinds of feelings they felt in their hearts at this moment, I could still understand the complex emotions. I smiled without hesitation and said, “The people outside don’t care about this place, and I’m afraid the food for them will not be delivered. Since the three of us live under the same roof, we might as well sit at the same table and just have this meal.”

Of course, I said this to Han Zitong deliberately. She looked at Nangong Lizhu, and Nangong Lizhu immediately snorted coldly.

I smiled again, "I know that my relationship with you has always been inconsistent, and it is hard for you to believe my feelings. But what I want to say is that since Ao Jiayu is about to marry into Jinling, you are afraid that you will know the future path of your two people. Since that is the case, why should we make things difficult for us?"

Nangong Lizhu sneered loudly and said, "I'm so detached. What's your future path? Have you ever thought about it?"

I ignored her and turned to look at Han Zitong again.

Only she seemed to be deeply touched by what I just said, sitting there blankly, her pale face was so thin that it made the eyes look bigger, but her eyes were so confused that it made people feel distressed. She said blankly: "Where is my future journey?"

When Nangong Lizhu heard this, she subconsciously frowned and looked at her.

After a while, she sneered and said, "Aren't you always doing things for your sister? You're so dedicated, are you afraid that she won't repay you well? She should have arranged your way for you long ago."

Hearing her words, Han Zitong's face turned paler a little, and she said sadly: "What I did for her and what she repays me is different."

"It's rare, you're so open-minded."

Nangong Lizhu's laughter became colder and a little sarcastic: "But you have done so many things that are harmful to the world, but you don't expect any reward?"

"It's a bad thing?"

Han Zitong frowned and subconsciously wanted to raise her head to refute her.

But as soon as I looked up, I saw me sitting aside.

It seems that I remembered something.

So, all her anger disappeared in this moment. She slowly lowered her head and said lightly: "You are right. I have such a heart. Even if nothing is done, it is a bad thought. It is okay for God to punish me."

“…”

"If you want to laugh at me, just laugh at me."

“…”

She didn't say anything else, but Nangong Lizhu's brows frowned.

She looked at Han Zitong's face, which was so thin that even her cheekbones were raised high, as if she realized something, turned her head to look at me.

And just then, the voices of the two girls came from outside the door: "Ms. Yan."

I looked at Nangong Lizhu without looking back: "What's the matter?"

"Miss Ao sent someone to invite him."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Say yes, the wedding dress has already come out and I'll send it to her to see. Miss Ao wants to ask you to come over and see if it's good or bad."

"good."

I agreed without hesitation and immediately stood up on the edge of the table. Both of them raised their heads and looked at me. I smiled and said, "Although I asked you two to come out, you have seen it too. Since the bride calls me something, I will lose my companion. Please don't blame me."

After saying that, I nodded, turned around and walked out.

When I turned around, I winked at Nangong Lizhu. She seemed to understand it and kept watching me walk out of this monastery, then slowly turned around, looking at Han Zitong opposite her with a complicated expression.

In the monastery, it was so quiet that there was no sound at all, but I could vaguely feel the turbulence in her heart was constantly rising and falling.

And I walked out along the path as if I slowly left the center of the turbulent ripples.

When I walked to the garden of the Ao brothers and sisters, I just arrived at the door and heard Ao Jia's jade-like silver bell laughter coming from it, which was so pleasant that it made me feel excited.

As soon as I looked up, I saw her standing in the middle of the room in red clothes, happily lifting the corner of her skirt.

Ao Zhi sat aside and smiled.

I walked up: "What a beautiful bride."

As soon as Ao Jiayu looked up and saw me, he immediately ran over happily: "Sister Yan!"

Ao Zhi also stood up from the stool, nodded at me, I also nodded to him, then took Ao Jiayu's arm and took a step back, looked up and down, and sighed, "It's so beautiful."

Ao Jiayu's face turned red by the wedding dress, and she said with a smile: "They have made a rough idea and let me try it first. Sister Yan, do you think this is good?"

"Okay, of course."

I held her arm and made her turn around. Her waist was fit, and the corner of the skirt was just the same. Her red dress further highlighted her strong and slender figure, which was less wild and tender as usual, and more charming.

Ao Jiayu was still a little worried: "Will the skirt be too big?"

"No, of course not."

I squatted down and lifted the corner of the skirt on that side, and looked carefully. The place had been closed again as I had explained before. It was just the right level and the pins were very fine. Then I smiled and said, "I looked just right, neither long nor short."

Ao Zhi, who was standing beside him, said: "I say that too, she just doesn't believe me."

Ao Jiayu deliberately frowned at him: "You don't know about clothes, you must be perfunctory to me if you say good. Sister Yan is a wise man, and she says good is really good."

Ao Zhi and I were both amused by her.

While smiling, I touched it quietly with my fingertips.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just as I touched a pin, my heart skipped a beat: "Hey?"

Ao Jiayu immediately looked down at me: "Sister Yan, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

I hurriedly raised my head and smiled at her and said, "No, it's great."

After saying that, I stood up, joked with her twice before looking around quietly, and then said, "By the way, weren't three women coming to send wedding dresses and tricks that day? Why didn't I see them today?"

Ao Jiayu looked at her clothes concentratingly and said indifferently: "It seems that they didn't come today, so they only sent their wedding dresses."

"oh……"

In order not to make them suspicious, I didn't ask again, but said with a smile: "It's better now. The shape of the clothes is good. It's almost done when I send them back and let them embroider the colors. Have you asked? Can you come here in the past two days of work?"

Ao Jiayu said: "They said that I would be relieved and I would definitely be able to come here."

"That's good."

She pulled me to talk for a while, until Ao Zhi saw that I was a little absent-minded and persuaded me repeatedly, then reluctantly let me go.

I left their garden and couldn't help but breathe softly.

But the mood is not more relaxed than when I first came, but it is a little heavier than before.

Although everything was expected, the current situation was a little beyond my control.

From the beginning, I had the idea of ​​sending out the news on the marriage of Ao Jiayu and Pei Yuanxiu. After Han Zitong was admitted to the inner courtyard, she lived like a walking corpse every day, almost torture. If it were normal, I would not turn a blind eye. But this time, I deliberately did not remind me that due to the heart disease and such an environment, she fell ill as I wished. After I poured out her medicine several times, she fell into a coma and completely cut off contact with the outside world.

Then, when Han Ruoshi, who had never known anything about the affairs of the Jinling Mansion, began to deal with such a big marriage as Pei Yuanxiu married Ao Jiayu, she naturally had her restraints everywhere. I consciously mentioned the grand wedding, the wedding dress and the banquet of Eryuehong in front of Ao Jiayu, who was unwilling to fall behind, which naturally aroused her idea.

So, when Han Ruoshi came to ask me, I told her that the wedding dress was customized at Qingyun Embroidery Store.

Han Zitong was unconscious, and Han Ruoshi didn't care about these things, but just pretended to be like that, so naturally he wouldn't think much about it. Then the news about me and Yangzhou was initially opened up.

After the battle in Jiangling, I was kidnapped by Pei Yuanxiu and brought to Jinling. Others would probably not be able to hold on to the army, but Zhao Yuncheng would not. I believe that after he evacuated Jiangling, he would definitely chase him closely. However, Jinling was not a place where he could stay, so he would definitely return to Jixiang Village. Then, he would definitely tell Yunxiang about my abduct.

Yunxiang naturally understood that my wedding was not a wedding dress ordered from her house, but now the people from Jinling Mansion went over to say this. Of course, she should understand that I did this intentionally and would definitely go with the flow. Therefore, I knew very well that the three strange women who came that day were sent by Qingyun Embroidery Shop, that is, Yunxiang's men. The reason why she did not come herself and no one of the people I knew was because Pei Yuanxiu had been in Jixiang Village for a while, and he should have seen those embroidery women. In order not to arouse his suspicion, Yunxiang must have sent me to leave Jixiang Village. After she expanded Qingyun Embroidery Shop, she joined the embroidery women.

Then, the few needles I embroidered on the corner of the skirt were borrowing the needle techniques that embroiderers were usually familiar with to convey the news that Jinling might start a war on the seventh day of November.

With only a few days left, the news cannot be transmitted to other places. It has arrived, and the time has come. My only hope is that people from Yangzhou, especially Wen Fengxi, can prepare in advance.
Chapter completed!