Cheng Yang paused for a moment, then stood still and glanced at the two of them.
"Shh, she just fell asleep."
There was no sense of urgency in his tone of being caught red-handed, but instead he was surprisingly calm.
Ji Fanzhi:......
As expected of General Cheng, a man who has seen strong winds and waves.
Bi Wei looked at Qing Lingyi, her face still flushed, and then looked at Cheng Yang, "General, you..."
"What are you two doing here in the middle of the night?" Cheng Yang spoke first.
Biwei choked suddenly.
Ji Fanzhi also began to feel guilty.
Cheng Yang raised his eyebrows: "A tryst?"
Biwei quickly denied: "No!"
Ji Fanzhi's ears were slightly red: "Yes..."
Cheng Yang was very interested, "Oh?"
Bi Wei and Ji Fanzhi were both startled and looked at each other.
"How can this be called a tryst? I just came to ask you if you are ready. Tomorrow is very important for Madam -" Bi Wei couldn't believe it.
"I...I thought that was your excuse..." Ji Fanzhi looked innocent.
Cheng Yang cleared his throat: "Okay, the General's Mansion is not a place to end love. You two can do whatever you want, as long as you don't delay tomorrow's business."
After saying that, he hugged Qing Lingyi and strode away.
With his back to the two of them, he raised the corners of his lips proudly. He was fooled so easily, as expected of him!
For a while.
Bi Wei came to her senses in a daze, "Why do I feel like I'm being teased by the general?"
Ji Fanzhi looked at her carefully.
Bi Wei sighed, "But Guard Ji, I'm serious. You must do a good job in the errands my wife arranges for you tomorrow."
Ji Fanzhi lowered his eyes and nodded.
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the next day.
The General's Mansion was invited by the Jiang family. According to the rules of Daliang weddings, the husband's family will pick up the bride to pay her respects in the afternoon, and the guests only need to arrive before the ceremony.
Qing Lingyi first made sure that everything was safe and had not changed.
She just walked with Mrs. Xue and got on the golden nanmu carriage.
The old lady looked around to the west, admiring: "This material, this carving...it will be different after the money is spent. Fortunately, the girl in the third room of the Song family is not a man, otherwise my son might not be able to compete."
Qing Lingyi smiled.
Old Mrs. Xue sat down and asked again: "By the way, why don't you go with Xiao Anle today? Doesn't she like the excitement the most?"
"She," Qing Lingyi said with a smile, "didn't Dabai get castrated yesterday? She was very worried and reluctantly decided to stay at Yanshan Residence."
"I see."
When they arrived at Jiangfu, the family reception team had not yet returned.
Jiang Zhao died not too long ago, but compared with the last Fuyu banquet, although today's wedding is more important and important, visitors from the Jiang Mansion are even rarer.
Although the attendants were dressed festively, their descriptions revealed only gloom and gloom.
Qing Lingyi looked at it and felt nothing in her heart.
"What is retribution? This is retribution!" Mrs. Xue felt refreshed.
Mrs. Fang came to greet him in person, but she looked much more energetic and relaxed than when Jiang Zhao was alive.
"The three greatest pleasures in the world are getting promoted and getting rich, and your husband will die." Mrs. Xue lowered her voice and made a sharp comment.
Qing Lingyi almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
Mrs. Fang came closer and the three of them saluted each other.
"Why don't you see that clever little girl today?" Mrs. Fang asked casually.
Qing Lingyi said briefly, and Mrs. Fang raised her eyebrows, "She is quite soft-hearted."
The coachman's attendants at the rear were unloading the gifts loaded on the carriage.
Mrs. Fang glanced at it casually, "This carriage from the General's Mansion——"
After a slight pause, he continued: "It looks very similar to the one in the Hu Mansion."
Qing Lingyi said with a smile, "Really?"
Mrs. Xue was even more calm.
Mrs. Fang's eyes turned around. She was a genius, so why couldn't she see any clues in it?
But what does the conflict between the Hu Mansion and the General Mansion have to do with her?
She smiled and said, "That's it, let's go."
As they walked along, Mrs. Fang said lightly: "The weather has been cooler recently, and the lotus flowers in the pond have already withered and rotted. They are not worth seeing. The waterside pavilion is near the water, and I am afraid it will be too cold. Therefore, today the women's banquet will be held in the pavilion. Inside."
There were not many female relatives in the pavilion, but Song Yunling and Ye Wan were both there.
Song Yunling raised her face and gently raised her chin to Qing Lingyi as a greeting.
Qing Lingyi bent her eyes and responded with a smile.
Ye Wan beside him rolled his eyes with disdain.
Old Mrs. Xue frowned. How many years has the watchdog been so vicious?
"lady!"
A young and handsome attendant walked in quickly, beaming, "We're here!"
The bridegroom and bride have come through the door.
The pavilion here is close to the front hall, and you can hear the loud gongs and drums.
Mrs. Fang set off immediately.
"Yeah, come on!"
Song Yunling waved warmly to Qing Lingyi.
Ye Wan patted the pastry crumbs from the palm of her hand and said coolly: "It's really unlucky. They are having a nice wedding, and she shamelessly comes to join in the fun. I don't know if she is really here to congratulate her, or to steal her groom."
This was an allusion to the two or three incidents between Qing Lingyi and Jiang Yizhou. When the other female relatives present heard this, they all had different expressions on their faces.
Song Yunling twisted her eyebrows and was about to get up.
Qing Lingyi walked up to her and held her down unhurriedly.
Song Yunling was puzzled, hmm, she scolded you!
Qing Lingyi is calm, not afraid, and has a god of war.
Song Yunling looked suspicious, but still wanted to take action.
"What kind of ugly thing are you? If you can talk, just talk well. If you don't talk, go sit at the table with dogs." Old Mrs. Xue glanced sideways.
Song Yunling:!
He sat down.
Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a moment to realize that he had been scolded.
The other female relatives present all looked at the old lady in unison.
Ye Wan's eyes widened: "How can you say such unpleasant things?"
The maid on the side reminded her cooperatively: "Madam, this is Mrs. Xue from the General's Mansion, General Cheng's biological mother. She is from Jingzhou, and her ancestors used to farm."
Ye Wan snorted and laughed: "It turns out he is a farmer, so no wonder he is so vulgar."
Mrs. Xue raised her eyebrows: "Farmers are vulgar, so your surnamed Hu and your surnamed Ye are so noble, do they go to the hut to pay for food?"
"You... you! Dirty words!" Ye Wan gritted his teeth, "This is the wedding banquet of Jiang Mansion, you are really... disrespectful!"
Old Mrs. Xue sneered: "As the saying goes, venting your anger is just for fun. If you really fart, it depends on you. Who was so angry that he wanted to quarrel and lost his memory so quickly? Now he is pushing the fault on me, with a face like this, I advise you to save some money."
Ye Wan was speechless for a moment and was speechless in replying.
Song Yunling was extremely happy.
Cheng Yang, who only knows how to wield a sword, is a false god of war.
The old lady, who can make people unable to refute with just the move of her lips and tongue, is the real god of war!
After a long time, Mrs. Xue sat down at the table.
Ye Wan suddenly showed a cruel look on his face and said: "No wonder General Cheng would take concubines later. You are so fierce and your words are so unpleasant. No man can stand it!"
