left wife right daughter

Chapter 31

"Jiang Qingnuo, Jiang Qingnuo..." Some people gritted their teeth, while others hated it to the bone.

That's right, which woman doesn't hate, the Jiang family's concubine who can't make a name for herself, the Jiang family's 12-year-old concubine who doesn't go out and has a famous name spread throughout Jiangnan.

Which woman in Jiangnan doesn't grit her teeth, wishing to slash her face a few times so that her face can't be recognized beyond recognition.

"Mother! These servants are all blind! Mr. Mo asked Jiang Qingnuo to come out. Isn't this clearly making Mr. Mo change his mind? I don't care, I have a marriage contract with Mr. Mo, why should she Jiang Qingnuo?" Let Mr. Mo break the contract! Mother, you don't care, your daughter's happiness will be ruined by that foxy goblin!" The eldest lady of the Jiang family threw all the porcelain in the room with a look of resentment.

"Fu'er, don't worry, Jiang Qing Nuofei won't be able to become a phoenix even if she gets on a branch! What's more, she will definitely not be able to get married!" Mrs. Xu comforted Jiang Fu softly, and whispered the plan in a low voice.

That night, the navy blue sedan chair left Jiangfu and slowly disappeared into the long black alley.

Jiang Qingnuo was very calm, just like Jiang Niang held her hand and told her not to blame her father that night before she died.

The place where the sedan chair went was the most famous brothel in the south of the Yangtze River—Crossbone*.

The matchmaker looked at this well-known beauty, and secretly regretted that this person had to be resold to other places, otherwise she would stay, and within a few months, she would definitely be the top oiran in the south.

It's a pity, it's a pity, in Jiangnan, no one can afford to save the Jiang family's face.

Get out of the sedan chair and get on the car going elsewhere.

The sound of Dada's horseshoes echoed in my ears, and the girls who had been abducted from nowhere in the carriage hugged their arms and huddled in the corner of the wall, weeping. Gradually drifting away, looking up, it seems that you can still see the brightly lit Jiangnan behind the wall.

Are you sad?

Why are you sad?

There is no nostalgia at all.

Yes, there is no nostalgia at all.

Putting down the curtain, listening to the sound of Dada's hooves and cries, Jiang Qingnuo never demanded or looked forward to the future.

Even if it is a flower building, it is always a place to shelter.

I don’t remember how I spent the first night. I don’t remember what kind of guest it was.

In the hibiscus tent, there is a thousand taels of silver, I have seen a lot, and those guests are just the same face, dirty and dirty.It's exactly the same, it's really disgusting.

With the name of the oiran piled up with white silver, bright red curtains, ambiguous incense, soft lips and a smile, how can Jiang Qingnuo be more elegant and noble than those women who are smiling and taking off their clothes in front of the stage.

It's the year, but thirteen.

Until one day, the gorgeously dressed nobleman came.

"Would you like to stand higher?" said the man.

"Why stand taller?" It hurts to fall.

"You must have something to ask for, and you must have something to think about. I only value you for your calmness and indifference. Everyone in this world will have desires, but if you want to realize them, you must stand high and hold power."

What you want, what you want.

Jiang Qingnuo stroked the corner of her lips and let out a low laugh, naturally asking and thinking.

I want to see the boy on a white horse that I ran into by the shore of the lake a few days ago, I want to see the boy with a soft smile who keeps apologizing for bumping into her, I want to see the boy who looks at Jiang Qingnuo with gentle eyes.

"I want to. I want to stand tall." The graceful and luxurious woman smiled with satisfaction, and her bright red lips curled up on her delicate face like a peony in a flower.

"I'll redeem you. Go to Chudi tomorrow by yourself. Chudi is full of fragrance." The woman stood up and said, "This can be regarded as the first test."

test?Jiang Qingnuo smiled, there is no such thing as getting something for nothing in this world, the more you give, the more you will gain. Although some things are not comparable, there is a reason for this.

Wearing a red veil, with the popular plum blossom makeup painted on the brows, and a red skirt girl wearing a double-breasted butterfly embroidered gown, she is as gorgeous as a peony among flowers, her grace is not comparable to peonies, but her beauty is better than manjushahua.

The endless streets, the peddlers, the fluttering signboards of the restaurants, the graceful youngsters waving paper fans, this...is a free world.

I have never looked at it like this before, no matter in the deep house compound, or in the pink and fragrant hibiscus tent, I have never looked at it like this.

It seems that the world seems to come out of the lake, from illusion to reality.

Someone patted her on the shoulder, turned her head to look, and couldn't help opening her eyes slightly. It was the young man who rode the horse and raised the whip that day.

With a fair face and eyes that are slightly rounder than ordinary men, when looking at her, it seems that the whole face is glowing like white jade.

"Do you remember me? I'm really sorry for what happened that day." The young man was kind-hearted, and he kept saying sorry even though he was fine.

"En." Jiang Qingnuo nodded, staring at the young man's face.

What you want, what you want.

But the young man in front of him.

The boy blushed, and he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say anything because his face was blushing. In the end, he could only scratch the back of his head in embarrassment, his eyes wandering: "I saw you that day, and I thought of you when I went back for some reason, I don't know which girl you are from, but I couldn't find it if I wanted to find it. This is also a coincidence, so I couldn't hold back for a while and came forward."

Jiang Qingnuo listened quietly, her eyes were fixed on the young man, and there was a hint of secret joy in her pupils.

"My name is Zhao You. What about you, who is your surname and what family are you from? I want to find you in the future."

try to find?Where can I find it?

Jiang Qingnuo is homeless.

She shook her head slightly: "My name is Jiang Qingnuo, and I have no home."

The young man froze, as if he felt that he had mentioned a bad topic, and he said, "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

"It's okay."

The young man frowned and thought about it, and said firmly to Jiang Qingnuo as if he had made a decision: "Tomorrow I'm going back to Chudi, are you willing to come with me? I, I, I will treat you well! "After speaking, the boy became a little hesitant, but finally said very firmly.

Jiang Qingnuo couldn't help smiling, although the veil covered her face, she couldn't match the fierce eyes.The corners of the eyes are slightly curved, the eyes are rippling like spring water, they are obviously not embellished with rouge, but they are as charming as a mountain spirit.

"Okay." The girl's clear voice sounded like a silver bell, full of joy and satisfaction.

The boy also laughed, showing his white teeth, that smile was as bright as a crescent moon.Matched with the boy's slightly round face, it looks extraordinarily attractive.

This is such a pure and beautiful young man, Jiang Qingnuo thought foolishly.

Because it is too pure, it is so beautiful, and because it is too beautiful, I want to be close.

Zhao You was what Jiang Qingnuo wanted and wanted.