Chapter 197 Something is wrong
The woman was about to wipe her tears, but was interrupted by Jiang Wuyou again: "Jiang Chenyue!"
When Jiang Chenyue heard Jiang Wuyou say this, she simply stopped wiping her tears and laughed with tears in her eyes.
"Sister. Sister, please agree to Chenyue, okay?"
Jiang Wuyou saw that the girl was so rude, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes.
This girl is four years younger than Sister Jiang. She was admitted to the Women's Academy with Sister Jiang. Because Jiang Chenyue was too young when she first entered the academy, Jiang Wuyou took care of her as both a sister and a mother. Even the name "Jiang Chenyue" was given by Jiang Wuyou.
When Jiang Wuyou reached the age, she left the academy first, and Jiang Chenyue made a fuss about going out with her. In the end, she was not old enough, and the Women's Academy would not let her go. Later, when Jiang Chenyue reached the age, she asked to go to Chunfeng Tower as soon as possible. The reason was that Jiang Wuyou was here.
Sadly, although Jiang Chenyue came later, she lost popularity faster than Jiang Wuyou who came earlier because of her poor skills and lively personality. At this time, Jiang Chenyue should be redeemed as an oiran and then get married.
Jiang Chenyue said: "Sister, Chenyue doesn't want to get married."
Because of the familiarity, ordinary people are in awe of her identity as the special envoy of the Emperor of Yan, but Jiang Chenyue is not afraid at all.
Jiang Wuyou looked at this disobedient daughter and sister, gritting his teeth with hatred, "What's wrong with Li Jiaxing? He passed the imperial examination at a young age, and is now a compiler in the palace, a seventh-rank civil servant, with a promising future."
Jiang Chenyue didn't care about these at all, and pouted, "I don't like it."
Jiang Wuyou said again: "He has no wife now, and this time he redeemed himself to marry you as his wife. A young imperial scholar is willing to sacrifice his life for your future. With such affection, what else can you not be satisfied with?"
Jiang Chenyue sighed, put his hands on the table and supported his chin, "I'm not interested, and I don't like him."
For a prostitute, a wife is something that is out of reach. Many people simply don't ask for it. As long as the husband treats others well, it is the best and the best fortune.
Jiang Wuyou said angrily: "If you don't like him, who do you like? The emperor? Do you still want to be the queen?"
Jiang Chenyue threw herself into Jiang Wuyou's arms on the spot and said: "Chenyue likes my sister the most."
Jiang Wuyou slapped Jiang Chenyue's hand away and scolded: "You are already a big girl, don't hold me like you did when you were a child. You don't look reserved at all. You will be laughed at by others in the future. Get up and sit down."
Jiang Chenyue certainly didn't want to get up from her sister, but she had a limit in her heart and didn't dare to really make her sister angry. In the end, she reluctantly rubbed her sister's arms and returned to her seat.
If it weren't for the men's picture albums found in this girl's room, Jiang Wuyou would really think that she was a mirror-polishing material.
This girl has touched him more than He Yunxiao.
It's simply lawless.
"In a few days, Li Jiaxing will come to redeem you. You must agree honestly and then go home with him honestly. Live a good life. Just deal with the mission in the north." Jiang Wuyou said sternly.
"I won't. Wherever my sister goes, I will go." Jiang Chenyue knew Jiang Wuyou's character. Sister Wuyou was kind and soft-hearted. If she kept talking, she would definitely agree to him in the end.
"No."
"Why? We have been together since we were young."
"No reason." Jiang Wuyou refused firmly.
Jiang Wuyou did not go to an ordinary place, but to the Wuqing Marquis Mansion, which was in its heyday. Even Jiang Wuyou himself was not sure that he could get a good status in the Marquis Mansion, let alone bring Jiang Chenyue with him.
In Jiang Wuyou's view, the biggest obstacle to redeeming himself to the Marquis Mansion was not the redemption money, but the attitude of the old Marquis. He Yunxiao had not yet married. If he married a prostitute back home first, it would inevitably damage his reputation, and it would be difficult to marry a wife at that time. None of those girls from wealthy families wanted to share a husband with a prostitute.
She didn't want to be a good wife, but she had to accompany me to the Marquis' Mansion to suffer!
For He Yunxiao, Jiang Wuyou suffered a little, but she didn't want to suffer with Jiang Chenyue. Besides, I heard that the old marquis was strict in managing the family. He didn't know if He Yunxiao would survive if he brought two courtesans home at once.
"Jiang Chenyue, you must marry Li Jiaxing."
"I won't."
"If you don't agree, I'll tie you up."
"Sister!"
Jiang Wuyou made up her mind, "This matter can't be discussed."
Jiang Chenyue wanted to refute, but suddenly felt the door behind her was pushed open.
"Sister, did you miss me!"
He Yunxiao originally planned to give his sister Jiang a surprise, but when he opened the door, he found that there was another girl in the house, and he was immediately embarrassed. Listening to her breathing outside the house, he thought it was Sister Jiang's maid, but he didn't expect it to be the little courtesan Jiang.
He Yunxiao knew Jiang Chenyue, but he was not familiar with her.
The same is true in reverse. Jiang Chenyue also knows He Yunxiao, but not very familiar with him.
"Miss Chenyue." He Yunxiao, who had planned to do whatever he wanted, had to greet her dryly when he saw that there were outsiders.
"Mr. He." Jiang Chenyue did the same.
Jiang Wuyou didn't have so many concerns. She saw that He Yunxiao was happy and couldn't control her expression for a while. She smiled warmly and gently.
"Mr. He hasn't been here for a few days."
Jiang Chenyue looked at Jiang Wuyou's expression, which changed from stern to gentle and light in a second, and opened her mouth slightly in surprise.
He Yunxiao was a regular customer of Sister Jiang's boudoir, so he naturally sat next to Sister Jiang. Putting the things he bought on the table, He Yunxiao picked up the teapot and drank from the spout of the pot.
Jiang Wuyou watched from the side and said, "Don't be impatient, drink slowly."
He Yunxiao drank enough water, took the kettle and pressed it on the table, and wiped his lips with his sleeve.
Jiang Wuyou saw that He Yunxiao's movements were rough, but he didn't wipe it clean at all, so he took his handkerchief to wipe the water marks around He Yunxiao's mouth.
"Tell you to drink slowly."
He Yunxiao hadn't seen Sister Jiang for a few days. Seeing her gentle and considerate look at this time, he felt a warm feeling in his heart. Now he and Sister Jiang are really like an old couple. The husband is on a business trip, and the wife is waiting at home.
As the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new marriage. He Yunxiao hasn't asked Sister Jiang for the interest on the "giving silver" for some time. If he doesn't ask now, when will he? As long as the "silver" is not in his hand, He Yunxiao will never forget it. He must remind Sister Jiang once a day through the "interest".
Sister Jiang said she would give it herself, and she must not be allowed to cheat.
He Yunxiao simply grabbed Sister Jiang's hand that was wiping his mouth, and looked at her lovingly without saying anything.
Jiang Wuyou's cheeks became hot when He Yunxiao looked at him. He wanted to pull his hand out, but he couldn't. He struggled twice and then stopped moving.
"Ahem."
Jiang Chenyue couldn't help but remind him.
The direction of the situation was not right. If he didn't speak up to highlight his presence, something big would happen.