Lin Jiayue's movements were so abrupt that everyone in the room was shocked.
When Aunt Zhou reacted, she covered her lips very subtly.
Thinking that she was not the only victim of the family troubler, Aunt Zhou's pain inexplicably eased.
After the death of the old Marquis, Aunt Zheng, like Aunt Zhou, lived a secluded life. Now that she was being treated like this by Lin Jiayue out of the blue, she was stunned for a moment, blinking dryly.
"what you do?"
The first one to speak was the little maid wearing a silver hairpin.
The little maid twisted her beautiful eyebrows, stared at her big round eyes, and looked at Lin Jiayue in confusion: "Okay, why are you tearing my Geng Tie?"
"I'm saving you, are you stupid?"
Lin Jiayue threw the Geng Tie in her hand to the ground and scolded Song Wan: "What are you thinking? Is it fun to harm a girl? She is only a teenager, why should she marry a ten-year-old boy?"
"Her life will be ruined by you before it even begins. Are you still a human being?"
Song Wan raised his eyebrows, wondering why Lin Jiayue became crazy again.
"Get out of here."
Lin Jiayue felt her shoulders being grabbed tightly, and she was pushed aside violently.
Aunt Zheng held on to the shaky hairpin on her head, with a ferocious look on her face: "What does it have to do with you that I take a housemate for the West Master in the mansion? Qixiangmei is my roommate, why are you so crazy here? Is it possible? Why don't you want to serve me in Mr. Xi's room because your naughty bones are itching so much? Damn, you are a lowly person who doesn't care whether our Mr. Xi likes you or not!"
Aunt Zhou's eyes were filled with tears before, but when she saw that Aunt Zheng was just as harsh and harsh as when she was young, the last bit of resentment in her heart disappeared.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, she really wanted to clap her hands and let Aunt Zheng scold her a few more unpleasant words.
"You want to stop the third girl's marriage, and you want to stop Mr. Xi from marrying each other. Why don't you show up and see who you are? You dare to make trouble on my head, Zheng Rujuan? This Chengyang Marquis Mansion, Grandma's Is it your turn to dictate and dominate the Lan Courtyard?"
After Aunt Zheng finished speaking, she took off the silver hairpin from her head and stabbed Lin Jiayue on her arm.
Lin Jiayue screamed, her eyes red with pain.
"That's enough. What kind of place do you think this is? Is this a place that allows you to mess around?"
Aunt Zhao burst out loud, and Aunt Zheng fell to the ground with a groan, stroking her chest and looking at Song Wan with tears in her eyes.
Song Wan felt that her head had been hurting since she returned home from Jiang Jian, and she had never felt better.
Song Wan glanced at Aunt Zheng silently, and the tips of Song Wan's ears felt hot.
This is the first time in her life that she has seen someone swearing so harshly and being so skillful in making such a fuss.
It really makes people... don't know what to do.
After a moment of silence, Song Wan said to the little maid who was also panicking and didn't know where to look: "Are you willing to be taken into the room by Mr. Xi and become his roommate?"
The little maid knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Grandma, I am willing."
The best way out for a servant is to be taken over by the master. From being a slave to becoming half a master, her life will be considered complete if she gives birth to a son and a half daughter. Even if she meets her old parents in the future, she will only accept it. Only a fool would not want to be praised.
Not to mention that if she proposes to marry her one day earlier, she will be able to receive one or two months of silver one day earlier.
Xiangmei answered very responsibly. Not only was there no reluctance to be forced, but on the contrary, there was an eagerness to immediately implement the identity of the roommate.
Lin Jiayue hated her for not arguing, and she was so angry that she yelled, "I don't agree."
"It's not up to you whether you agree or not. It's not you who has the final say in this mansion."
Aunt Zheng spat, and when she turned to look at Song Wan, she looked sick again, stroking her heart.
Song Wan held his forehead and blocked Aunt Zheng's sight with his hands: "Since Aunt Zheng and Xiangmei are willing, the matter is settled. You can go back first."
"Don't leave."
Lin Jiayue stretched out her arms and blocked everyone: "No one is allowed to leave today. I can't watch you do such an unscrupulous thing."
Blood stains gushed out from the arm that was pricked by the silver hairpin. Xia Tian was already wearing light clothes, and now the blood was dripping on the ground. Song Wan looked at the bright red ground and motioned to Xianghua to bandage it for her.
"Anyway, we have to wait for the Marquis to return home today. I would like to ask him if he agrees with you letting a young girl marry Mr. Xi, Lao Shizi!"
Lin Jiayue pushed away Xianghua who had taken the wound medicine and stood in front of everyone.
Song Wan was so angry that his forehead throbbed, but he couldn't do anything to her.
She is really not good at dealing with such wild and unreasonable people.
"That's all, since she is willing to wait, she can just wait until the Marquis returns home."
Sitting back at the desk again, Song Wan picked up a miscellaneous book and read it. However, she couldn't calm down no matter what, and the silence of the whole room made her very upset.
Aunt Zheng took Xiangmei and sat on the embroidered pier, while Lin Jiayue leaned against the door with her arms folded. Aunt Zhou didn't know what she was thinking. Jiang Jing pulled her and gestured to leave first, but she refused.
Everyone stood together until Jiang Xingjian returned home from his duty at Shanglin Garden. As soon as he got off the sedan chair, he was urged by his mother-in-law to come to Lan Courtyard.
"What happened?"
As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Xingjian saw Song Wan looking relieved. Before he could savor the other party's expectations for his arrival, Lin Jiayue rushed over.
"You came back just in time. I have something to tell you."
Hearing Lin Jiayue's voice, Jiang Xingjian frowned slightly.
"They are all crazy. Don't you think it's outrageous to let a teenage girl have sex with a ten-year-old boy?"
Jiang Xingjian pressed his eyebrows: "What's the problem?"
"What's the problem? It's a big problem!"
Lin Jiayue pointed at Song Wan for a while and said that she was helping the emperor to do evil. Then she scolded Aunt Zheng for harming her servants. Then she pointed at Xiangmei and said that her lard had deceived her heart. After cursing and cursing, she started to say that Jiang Ang was so young. The mind is filled with lust and indulges in lustful pleasures.
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Wan stood up. Aunt Zheng rushed forward to tear Lin Jiayue's mouth off, while Jiang Xingjian slapped the table.
The loud noise made Lin Jiayue shut up suddenly and look at him in confusion.
"If the words are spread today, Jiang Ang will have to bear the name of lust for the rest of his life. If you say something indiscriminately, Jiang Ang will have his future ruined. Can you use your brain before you say anything?"
The sound was so loud that everyone was startled.
Song Wan had never seen Jiang Xingjian with bulging veins and red eyes.
The Jiang Xingjian she knew was always gentle, courteous and graceful, and he had never been so out of character like today.
Song Wan lowered his eyes and said nothing, feeling sour in his heart.
Perhaps she and Jiang Xingjian never really knew each other.
Lin Jiayue was still entangled. She kept saying that the Hou Mansion was killing the servants, and all the masters and servants in the Delan courtyard looked at her with disgust.
Jiang Xingjian had a splitting headache.
Today's Chengyang Marquis' Mansion has a bad reputation. If Lin Jiayue continues to act recklessly, I'm afraid that tomorrow the Marquis' Mansion will become a hell on earth where rape, robbery and all kinds of evil are committed.
"Wan'er, please tell her why you want to arrange a roommate for Jiang Ang."
Jiang Xingjian was defeated and helplessly asked Song Wan for help.
Song Wan lowered his eyes to hide the boredom in his eyes, completely disappointed with Jiang Xingjian and the entire Chengyang Marquis Mansion.
