"I'm full and can't eat anymore." Bai Ningxiang put down her chopsticks and wiped the corner of her lower lip with a handkerchief.

"Do you like the whole fish banquet here?" Han Jing wiped his hand and looked up at her.

"Of course I like it." Bai Ningxiang looked at the many Qingjiang fish left, "I just felt that it was too wasteful."

"Who said that it was wasted? Let the remaining one be taken away by big grabs and packing them away." Han Jing nodded her forehead and couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. He was such a virtuous girl.

Bai Ningxiang: "..."

Pack?

What is the identity of a righteous brother?

Is it suitable?

"I really don't know what's in your head... I'm leaving." Seeing her incredible eyes, Han Jing tapped her forehead, feeling helpless.

Dazhao, who had eaten and drunk enough, had already packed the remaining food with Xiaoer quickly. It was obvious that it was not the first time he had done such a thing.

"The girl doesn't know anything. The master will take these foods away every time and send them to the West City to those homeless orphans."

Bai Ningxiang nodded in a clear understanding, "So that's it."

Walking back to the street, it was already the end of Xu.

The streets are coming and going, and it is still very lively.

Bai Ningxiang knew that at this time, nightlife in Qingdu had just begun.

Under the prosperity, there are always various extravagant lives. There, as long as you have enough money, you can do whatever you want and make you forget all your worries. Also, it is a cash nest that only hears the laughter of new people but not the cry of old people.

Dongcheng, on Liuyan Lake not far away,

At this time, there must be another red flowers and green willows, and the fragrance of silk and bamboo dances with the wind. The sound of silk and bamboo fills the entire lakeside. Being in it makes people feel that the entire Daqing Dynasty was singing and dancing to peace.

She could know the existence of Liuyan Lake, which was also a highlight of Jiang Wenxue.

In her previous life, a lot of the money she earned was spent by Jiang Wenxue. It was called "making friends through poetry" which was a romantic and elegant thing for literati and poets, and women could not interfere.

At first, she really believed it, thinking that it was just a place for gatherings of literati and scholars, and it would be okay to spend more. As long as she could make friends with talented people, it would be a loss.

Until one time, she was sneered at a banquet and said that her wife, who was a virtuous lady, was willing to pay money to make her husband linger in the fireworks venue and make friends with talented escorts to add fragrance to the beauty of red sleeves. It was really generous.

At that time, when she heard the news, she felt her whole brain buzzing, and her heart was filled with anger. Looking at the other party's gloating faces, she didn't even know how she suppressed the turbulent anger.

Until now, she clearly remembers that she stood in front of the ladies, holding her head up, maintaining a dignified smile, looking at the mocking eyes calmly, and saying words that hurt the enemy a thousand times and hurt themselves eight hundred times.

"As the mistress of the Jiang family, he is naturally virtuous and kind, and can be called the mistress of the family. It is normal for men in the world to like poetry and prose and hope to encounter some romantic and elegant things by chance. Fortunately, he dares to act and does not deceive..."

Speaking of this, Bai Ningxiang looked around everyone, and a touch of mockery appeared casually at the corner of her lips.
Chapter completed!