[Thirteen] Heli Silk Book
Jiang Chengjia smiled bitterly, suppressing his ups and downs and said, "You don't have to feel unfair for me. I believe he must have his own plan, I believe he and Li are innocent. It's like the wind said, and the rumors are not enough to believe. The king is not concerned about the rumors in the city. At this moment, he must have something important to do with the Princess's Mansion. "
Everyone listened and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, although Jiang Chengjia said this, she was still very concerned about Ning Nanyou's choice at this moment. Even though she knew that this might be a decision he had to make. But she still cared about not reporting her safety in any way after he disappeared without a trace.
She closed her eyes and tried to adjust her emotions, trying to calm down, but she could not calm down.
Finally, Jiang Chengjia couldn't help but feel irritable. He couldn't help but waved the bead curtain in front of him, rushed out of the house in a few steps, and ran out of the inn where they were staying.
Seeing this, Qianshan hurriedly stood up and wanted to chase after him, but Yan Chunniang was holding her sleeves off by the side.
Chunniang shook her head and said, "At this time, the Pavilion Master may not want you and me to follow you. Please let her calm down yourself, maybe it will be better if she communicates with each other."
Qianshan had to sit down angrily, then said with a frown: "Last year we were in Xindu, although life was hard, we were very happy and comfortable. I thought that such a life would continue. Who would have thought that this kind of thing happened? My son-in-law is really!
Why is it that they refuse to send someone back to report their safety to the girl? They are husband and wife! Husband and wife are one, and they should share the joys and sorrows. Even if the son-in-law does this, it will be too hurtful to the girl even if it is his own reason!"
Yan Chunniang reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said, "No matter how angry you are, you have to give Your Highness Rui a chance. He will always come back, and it's good to listen to his explanation at that time."
Qianshan sighed and lowered her head, leaned on the desk, leaning listlessly, shouting, "God is too unfair to the girl and the aunt."
The autumn sun is gentle like a loving mother, falling down in a radiant way, reflecting on the eaves a golden and brilliant piece of land.
Since Jiang Chengjia came out of the inn, she wandered around aimlessly on the street. She didn't want to stay in a crowded place, she just wanted to breathe alone. Over the past six months, too many things have been accumulated in her heart, too many doubts and worries, and fears have made her restless.
She didn't know where to go, but just stared at the road ahead and was stunned. In a trance, she saw a familiar figure in a remote alley. Jiang Chengjia was slightly shocked, frowned, lowered her pupils and turned around, and then carefully chased after her against the blue brick and stone wall.
She followed the man and ran all the way to the other street connecting the alley, standing on the path of few people and stopped. The figure flashed past and ran in this direction, and then disappeared again.
Jiang Chengjia left disappointed and was disheartened and walked back into the alley again with a disheartening road.
When she returned to the inn, it was already dark and late. Cheng Mian and others were waiting for her to come back in the hall of the Independent Courtyard to the south, and began to look at the open space in front of the door from afar. They did not withdraw their gaze until the girl entered, and lowered their heads with a cramped and nervous expression.
Originally, Jiang Chengjia didn't care about the people waiting in the front hall, but when Qianshan took the lead in avoiding her eyes and lowered her head with a strange expression, her attention was naturally attracted.
She frowned and asked, "Why are they all depressed? Could it be because of me?"
Jiang Chengjia was quite helpless and continued softly: "Don't think of me, I'm not seriously injured. Being alone for a moment will relieve the depression in your heart. Just be at ease."
Unexpectedly, the hall was still silent. Jiang Chengjia realized the abnormality and immediately tense up and said, "What happened?"
At this time, no one dared to speak, and they all lowered their heads and glanced at each other secretly, communicating their eyes. Qianshan and Fufeng pushed each other, not knowing how to speak, Yan Chunniang also silently closed her mouth and hid behind Zhuying and refused to come out.
The atmosphere was stalemate for a long time, and finally Cheng Qingtan, who was standing in front, couldn't help but say, "I'll just say it. Sister Aluo, Brother Ruiwang... has heard news. However, if you read this news, you might be furious."
Jiang Chengjia looked overjoyed and said, "His news came from him? When did he get the news? What did he say?"
A trace of hesitation appeared in Chengqingtan's eyes. After a while of deep eyes, he turned around and pulled something away from Zhuying's hand. He walked towards Jiang Chengjia, reached out and handed the thing to her.
It was a delicate and unique sachet. There was a man and a woman on the embroidered face of the sachet. The man leaned against the bed and walked with a red girl. The needle and thread seemed to depict the boy. This small portrait was lifelike, embroidered on the brocade surface with fine lines on the fine lines of the mandarin duck, which looked very beautiful.
This is the sachet she embroidered for Ning Nanyou. The front is sewn with the words that he and her are in love: The prosperity of the three thousand worlds is over, and only the hope is to be frost silver. The opposite is his determination, and his reply: The prosperity of the years is shared, and the rhythm of frost silver is the same.
Jiang Chengjia took the sachet and her eyelids suddenly jumped hard a few times. She untied the thin rope tied to the opening in panic, took out a neatly stacked silk book from it, and then started reading it.
"I have been confident that I have parted with my wife Jiang for half a year. I am unable to rest every day. Now I heard that you have arrived in Nanyang, and I have only written a letter to break my love. Wherever I want, Princess Xiang of Nanyang, I have given birth to my son. I am extremely happy and want to stay here for a long time and never return. I feel ashamed in my heart. Fortunately, there is a Chenglang beside you, so I can rest assured in my heart. I wish to get along with you and become your marriage, and I hope you can also fulfill my love with Nanyang."
Before he knew it, Jiang Chengjia muttered the contents of the silk book, and then his face became more and more embarrassing, extremely pale and horrifying.
In the letter, Ning Nanyou asked her to divorce him on the grounds that she and Cheng Mian were with him?
"Ha?" She suddenly sneered, holding the silk book tightly with both hands. The force used was very strong, and the blue veins on the back of her hand were protruding, winding and terrifying.
Jiang Chengjia suddenly tore the silk book and yelled coldly: "All of it is nonsense! Did he send this letter in person?"
Her expression became cold and visible to the naked eye, and her bloodless and pale and blue face looked even more ferocious.
Seeing this, Qianshan couldn't help but tremble and said timidly: "It was not delivered by my son-in-law himself, but by the servant of Princess Nanyang's mansion. It was handed to the inn with this sachet, and there was also a letter of separation."
Jiang Chengjia asked in a cold voice: "Where is the Heli Book?"
Qianshan's body stiffened, and she pulled out the silk book that had been kneaded into a ball from her and handed it to the girl.
The next moment, Jiang Chengjia pulled the crumpled Heli Book into a ball and threw it out hard. She said angrily: "Okay, okay! It's really good. I didn't expect that I had been searching for half a year, and I was waiting for such a result. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come to find him at the beginning!"
Qianshan muttered weakly: "I have advised you a long time ago, but you just don't listen."
Yan Chunniang, who was beside her, hurriedly pulled Qianshan's sleeve and signaled her not to add fuel to the fire at this time. Qianshan closed her mouth in disappointment, lowered her head and dared not say anything again.
Jiang Chengjia was already blinded by anger at this moment, and now she wanted to take the people to the Nanyang Princess' Mansion.
Zhuying and Fufeng stopped her in front of her at the same time and said, "Princess, you can't go! If you go, things will get worse. The rumors in Nanyang are already unpleasant enough. Do you still need to completely confirm those rumors?"
Jiang Chengjia was stunned and asked, "What rumors?"
Fufeng covered his mouth, looked at Zhuying helplessly, and scratched his head awkwardly. In an anxious mood, they actually told him about this.
Zhuying was so dazed that she didn't know how to speak. Seeing that both of them were afraid to speak, Jiang Chengjia asked, "What is the rumor? Say!"
Looking at the girl about to explode, he stammered and said, "That's right, that's right... In the past few days, all the teahouses and restaurants in Nanyang have been circulating again. Back then... When His Highness Rui asked you to marry you, he used some unscrupulous means. Moreover, some people described this matter very clearly. In addition, some people spread some rumors, saying that the man who had been going to the princess's house to meet the princess Nanyang in the past few months was King Rui who disappeared half a year ago. Therefore, everyone is saying that His Highness Rui was fed up with the old and was about to abandon the princess and be with the princess Nanyang."
Jiang Chengjia gritted his teeth, hid his hands in his sleeves, clenched his fists tightly, and said angrily: "Can you find the source of the rumors?"
The wind stopped and did not dare to continue talking. He shrank his head timidly and took two steps back unconsciously.
Jiang Chengjia endured the displeasure, turned to look at Zhuying, and asked coldly: "He refused to say it, you can tell me. Have you found the source of the rumor?!"
Zhuying had never seen a girl show such a cold look. Her eyes seemed like sharp arrows waiting to be fired at any time, sharp and dazzling.
Compared to the wind, Zhuying's face could not be covered with expression, but it was still calm. He said calmly: "My subordinates and General Lu Xun carefully investigated the rumors circulating in Nanyang and found that... the source of these rumors came from the Nanyang Princess Mansion. It is estimated that the words that Princess Nanyang himself asked someone to spread them."
Jiang Chengjia sneered and said, "Princess Nanyang, Li Xiangjun. She really uses everything she wants."
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. When she heard what Zhuying said behind her, she suddenly calmed down.
Just when everyone didn't know how to comfort her, the girl slowly opened her eyes, calmed down to the point she had before reading the silk book, and said calmly: "Since the king wants to live together, why should I make it boring to make me feel bored? However, I need to write this live together."
Chapter completed!