The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang Ancheng insisted on sending Jiang Si back to Haitang Residence. After returning to the study, he took off the sword hanging on the wall and rubbed the cold side of the sword.

After a few more days, he will definitely teach Dou Qitong a lesson. It's not difficult to find an excuse, as long as he doesn't involve his daughter.

Jiang Si walked all the way, returned to Haitangju with cold feet, and went to the shoes and socks to keep warm by the smoked cage.

Ah Qiao brought a cup of ginger tea.

Jiang Shi took it over and took a sip.

Aman hesitated a few times, but when he saw Jiang Si didn't say a word, he was afraid that he would upset the master by mentioning it, so he held back abruptly.

"Aman, Aqiao, you can find out which yard the Uncle Dou, who came here today, lives in."

"Girl?" Ah Man looked at Jiang Si, with joy hidden in surprise.

Is the girl ready to do something exciting to her again?

Jiang Si held a teacup and smiled lightly: "If conditions permit, let's try not to leave overnight grudges."

She is happy only when she has avenged her revenge on the same day. She doesn't want a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Who knows that the enemy will still be there after ten years, what if he is struck by lightning?

Aman nodded excitedly: "Ah."

Ah Qiao was at a loss: "Why—"

Aman dragged her out: "Go and find out, I'll tell you on the way..."

As the two maids walked away, the room became quiet.

Jiang Si leaned against the smoked cage, picked up the scroll on the side and flipped through it to pass the time.

It was snowing finely outside, and the sky and the earth were white, but there were no windows indoors, and the light was a little dim through the translucent window paper.

With this kind of light, Jiang seems not to really read the book, and her mind is not on the book.

Yu Qi hadn't contacted her for several days, and she didn't know what bad move she was holding back after being beaten by her father.

Strange to say, she was thinking about staying far away from him before, but she always felt that he appeared in front of her more often, so much that she was upset. And now, after only a few days without news of him, he was actually thinking about it.

Jiang Shi put the scroll down and leaned against the smoked cage, the bamboo-woven smoked cage was bent a little.

She suddenly remembered that night when he was pressed on the smoked cage, her clothes were almost burned by the charcoal fire...

Jiang Xi thought about it and couldn't help but laugh.

It is a rare thing to be able to think of someone with integrity and integrity.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Si was sleepy leaning on the smoked cage, and Ah Qiao and Ah Man rushed back.

Ah Qiao replied, "Miss, Uncle Dou lives in Luofeng Residence."

Fallen Maple? There is next to the second brother's Tingzhuju.

Jiang Xi thought of this, and his heart became more and more disgusted.

Biaogu Dou looked like a quiet woman, regardless of her true temperament, since her father would stay away from her because of today's affairs, she would not target her specifically.

Uncle Dou can't.

Jiang Si felt that the man's brain might not be normal, otherwise, when he met a young girl in someone else's home, why would he dare to rush up to molest him?

Isn't this sick?

She would never allow such a person to stay in Bo Mansion.

In this home, the elders are not kind, and there is not much warmth, but no matter what, it is the place where she has lived for a long time. There is such a person who looks down and does not look up, doesn't he add to himself.

What's more, there are other sisters in the house. If you meet such a person in the garden, you may have a big trouble.

"Get ready, let's go to Luofengju in the evening."

Ah Man was overjoyed, and she responded quickly.

Ah Qiao lifted her eyelids slightly, but she was indifferent.

Jiang Si twitched the corners of her mouth when she saw the reaction of the two maids, and waved her hands to send them out.

Get a good night's sleep, and a good night's work.

At night, the lanterns all over the house lit up early, illuminating the white flowers on the ground.

The snow has stopped, crumpled and melted in the cracks of the slate, forming a thin layer of ice.

The two figures walked carefully on the road, without lanterns, the ink-colored cloak merged with the darkness.

"Girl, there is no one on the road."

Jiang Xi smiled.

In such a cold day, if you don't want to do something shameful at night,

Who will come out.

At the second door, Ah Man took out the key and quietly opened the door, feeling excited for a while.

Since the beginning of the year, the girl asked her to be assigned the key to the second door, and the days have been wonderful all of a sudden.

There are no stars and moon in the sky, only layers of dark clouds are piled up. Fortunately, the lights embellished on the eaves of the promenade do not make people's eyes dark.

The wind is cold, like a knife cutting on the tender skin. Occasionally, after passing under the tree, snow foam will fall, and the back of the neck will be cold.

The two masters and servants supported them all the way, and finally came to Luofengju.

This kind of front courtyard has no courtyard gate, only a moon gate that is neither high nor low.

Jiang Shi held the wall of the Moon Gate and looked in coldly.

Luofengju has turned off the lights.

In the daytime, a rumor spread in the government that the newly-arrived son of the Dou family had hit an evil spirit in the garden, and it was the ghost of the red moon who threw himself into the pond in autumn.

Ah Man told Jiang Si the rumor he heard, and Jiang Si smiled.

After Hongyue drowned, Mrs. Xiao sat by the pool at night to mourn her daughter, because she was knocked unconscious by Yu Qi and there was news of a ghost. Since then, although the old lady and the others have clearly ordered that they are not allowed to spread the word, the rumors of haunted gardens in private have never subsided among the servants.

And she was thinking at the time that it would be convenient for her to have such a rumor.

Sure enough, after Uncle Dou was found with a pig-headed face, he didn't dare to tell the real reason, and people immediately thought of the haunted thing.

Jiang Si lifted his foot and walked in.

Dou Qitong lay on the soft mattress, wrapped in a brocade quilt exuding a touch of incense, and was dazed and did not fall asleep.

There were several red marks on his face, and the pain was so painful that he could not sleep peacefully.

Turning over, Dou Qitong felt the urge to urinate, and vaguely called the little servant who was sleeping outside holding a urinal.

The servant came from Jinsha, and Dou Qitong used it without pressure and with ease.

But the little servant who was used to serving did not answer.

Dou Qitong shouted a few more times, but the little servant didn't call, so he stopped drowsiness.

He had to open his eyes.

The room was silent and dark.

After a while, his eyes got used to the darkness, and finally he could vaguely see the outlines of the furnishings in the house.

Dou Qitong cursed to stand up, but suddenly his expression froze.

There was a sound of breathing, even and long.

Accompanied by the sound of breathing, it was an indescribable aroma.

The fragrance is very light, but it smells good.

Dou Qitong twitched his lips and wanted to ask "who", but he didn't dare to spit out the word.

He suddenly thought of the rumors he heard when he returned to the front yard during the day and was seen with the wound on his face.

The garden of Bofu is haunted!

My God, how could such a place with such beautiful flowers be haunted?

Could it be that the stunning girl in the red cape who walked towards him in the snowflakes in the sky was actually a ghost?

So good-looking, so cold, so merciless when fighting people, what is it if it is not a ghost?

There is no such girl in this world!

The female ghost came to ask him for his life?

With this thought, Dou Qitong's tailbone numb for a while, and he couldn't move.

At this moment, the room suddenly lit up.