Chapter 220 Warlords in Troubled Times (21)
Chapter 220 Warlords in Troubled Times (21)
Her face was flushed and she was lying on the table at a loss. She wanted to sit up, but he held her down.
She bit her lips and her eyes became misty.
"Jiu Yiniang." Jiang Ce's eyes were heavy.
Qi Yan shook her head.
No, it’s so uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with aunt?" He asked knowingly, "If I can take you away, I only ask you, Jiang Chuxiao or me, who are you going to follow?"
She fell on the table and looked at him, her hair disheveled and her clothes disheveled, like a rose blooming in the dark night.
"Young Marshal, do you want to hear the truth?"
"You said."
Qi Yan didn't want to lie to him. For her, the goal was naturally the most important, and she couldn't abandon the goal.
"Jiang Chuxiao."
The woman's unique soft voice was like a sharp knife piercing Jiang Ce's flesh and blood.
The blood in his body froze. Of course he knew that she would not like Jiang Chuxiao, but she must have other reasons to choose Jiang Chuxiao.
"Okay." He sighed, bent down and pressed closer to her, "Then you stay by his side."
The man stood at the table, bent over and well-dressed.
"River……"
She originally wanted to call his name, but he blocked her mouth with his lips.
His hands are as nimble as a snake.
After half an hour.
Jiang Ce picked her up and let her sit on a chair to rest.
Her eyes were as charming as silk, and she fastened her clothes slowly.
Jiang Ce's clothes were intact, but there were some water marks on the cuffs.
He turned around to wash his hands and brought a clean towel over, "I'll wipe it for you."
"Need not."
She tightened her clothes and glared at him resentfully.
Jiang Ce took the initiative to stick his face out and said, "If you are really angry, you can hit him."
In fact, he was also angry. When he thought about the Jiang Chuxiao she chose when she made the choice, he felt unhappy.
In fact, he didn't know when he fell in love with her, or it was her repeated teasing, or her beautiful tunes that night, or her unexpected astuteness that could memorize the complete code book. Come down.
She could always attract his attention inadvertently, or she could get closer on purpose.
He didn't think anything was wrong before, until the moment her interest in him disappeared, he panicked.
He had a strong premonition that if he didn't do something, she would leave, and maybe she really planned to grow old with that immortal man for a long time.
What's so good about that old thing!
Is he young and strong? Does he have the passion for ancient ways?
The more Jiang Ce thought about it, the angrier he became. If he had gone to Paradise earlier, how could the old man have taken advantage of him? He would have taken the person away first.
Qi Yan looked at him for a long time, then gently slapped him on the face and said, "Get out."
Her tone was not serious and her palms were not strong. Jiang Ce knew at this moment that she was not really angry.
"Get out of here after you finish the business." Jiang Ce poured the water in the teapot out of the window, and then put the water in the wash basin. He ordered: "Remember to ask the servants to change it to a new one tomorrow. Don't drink it accidentally." ”
Qi Yan nodded, she was not that stupid.
At this moment, Jiang Chuxiao's medicine had worn off and he fell on the bed and fell asleep.
"Then I'm leaving." Jiang Ce climbed out of the window and left without any hesitation.
After he left, Qi Yan covered her clothes and said to the system: Make traces.
D77: [Okay, sir~]
The system restart recovery function is not very satisfying for Qi Yan.
She slept on the table all night and went to dress up near dawn.
After Jiang Chuxiao woke up, he subconsciously went to hug the person next to the pillow, but found nothing.
He opened his eyes drowsily, his head hurt a little, and his throat was dry and hoarse: "Qi Yan?"
"Commander." Qi Yan walked over from the side holding a comb.
Her clothes were not fully worn, and her fair neck and collarbone were exposed with obvious marks and bruises. Even her slender wrists had obvious pinch marks, which showed that she had been tortured extremely hard.
Thinking of the fun last night, Jiang Chuxiao couldn't help laughing, "Why did you get up so early? Are you not tired yet?"
"Commander, please stop making fun of me." She glared at him angrily.
Jiang Chuxiao felt itchy and unbearable. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. He held her hand and said, "You can sleep a little longer. I'll go out to do military affairs. I'll see you when I come back tonight."
"Commander." She said nervously: "Actually, I can't sleep well. What if Mr. Quan comes here to ask for someone? Will he make things difficult for the commander?"
"He doesn't have the guts." Jiang Chuxiao felt how he was willing to give such a top product to Master Quan after a night of supper last night. "You are from my commander's office. If anyone dares to ask for you, I will skin him." .”
"I knew the commander was the best for me." She took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and leaned on Jiang Chuxiao's chest.
Jiang Chuxiao felt hugely satisfied.
Aunt Jiu was more delicious than he thought. The feeling was so ecstatic that he could hardly describe it.
On the same day, Qi Yan received the news from Butler Qian - the commander ordered Aunt Jiu to move into a foreign-style building in the front yard.
When this notice was sent out, Jiang Yu was the first to get angry.
"Why should she?" When Jiang Yu returned home, she immediately rushed into the fifth aunt Liu Shuyun's room and complained: "She just got married a few days ago, and she moved to the front yard. Mom, my father didn't say anything for so many years. I want you to go to the front yard."
"It's not your father's fault, it's my mother who likes to be clean." Liu Shuyun took Jiang Yu's hand and comforted her: "I'm fine in this backyard. You also know what kind of character my wife is. She can hide from me in the backyard."
"But the environment in the backyard is terrible!" Jiang Yu pointed to the layout of the house, "What time has it been? Your house is still furnished with old objects from more than ten years ago."
"The old things are very good, those foreign things are too fancy." Liu Shuyun smiled softly. For her, the backyard is the safest place.
Jiang's voice made him want to throw the cup, but when he thought about having to ask someone to clean it up if he broke it, he put it down without bothering him.
"I know my dear daughter feels sorry for me." Liu Shuyun patted Jiang Yu's hand, "Don't make trouble. I really like it here. You can treat me like my mother."
"As long as Mom likes it." Jiang Yu nodded helplessly. Maybe everyone's pursuit is different.
Qi Yan didn't pack much luggage. She had very few things, including two pieces of clothes, a few jewelry, and a bottle of medicine, all of which were carried in the bag.
When she went to the foreign-style building in the front yard, she saw Jiang Ce in the lobby.
Jiang Ce sat on the old mahogany European-style sofa, his long legs crossed, and he was reading a newspaper in his hand.
He was still wearing a military uniform. The epaulettes, collar and cuffs were all edged with gold thread and inlaid with gleaming white emblems. His military cap was casually placed on the sofa.
Seeing her come in, he raised his head and met her eyes.
He raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and continued reading the newspaper.
Both of them knew the truth about what happened last night. She followed Butler Qian to the second floor and went to her room.
The house was carefully tidied, the desks and cabinets were made of brand new mahogany, clocks and oil paintings were hung on the walls, and the bed was the latest Nordic style. Qi Yan scanned around and her first reaction was to check the windows.
The window of this room faces the only corridor from the front yard to the back yard.
There were some groceries at the base of the wall, and there were two layers of boxes covered with cloth. She visually checked the height, and it seemed that it would be easy for Jiang Ce to jump up on his own.
No, we can't let him take any more risks. The commander is always here. If he is caught by the commander, the two armies will probably start a war now.
"The money manager."
"exist."
Qi Yan pointed downstairs: "Move all the boxes downstairs, all of them."
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**Jiang Ce: Oh, moving boxes? Does it work?
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