Jia Cong's last words made Xinghua Niang cry loudly, and his voice was sad and sad, full of despair.

Seeing Mr. Furong suddenly burst into tears, Qingzhu on the side also turned red and shed tears.

Others don’t know what Mr. Furong is worried about, so how can she not know...

Only Cao Zi'ang roared with red eyes: "Jia Qingchen, you are slandering!! You are a scorpion-like person, a sinister and vicious villain, I will never stop with you!"

However, before he could pounce on him and tear Jia Cong, he was grabbed by the healthy woman who had been preparing for a long time, covered her mouth and dragged her out.

Jia Cong still ignored the dog who fell into the water and didn't even look back. He smiled at Xinghua Niang and said, "Sister Xinghua Niang, why do you have to suffer so much?

Do you look down on him too much if you are ready to give up your life for such a thing?

Sister Xinghua Niang, don’t worry, I will say something like white dye soap.

If you said that you will protect you well, you will never lose your fate with your children.”

No matter what, his intention to stand up that day was to attack Cao Zi'ang, a potential enemy.

It was indeed used by Xinghua Niang.

Although, even without his advantage, Xinghua Niang will still not have good results, and will even be even worse.

But Jia Cong still decided to protect her, even if it was a reward.

People can deceive others, but they cannot deceive themselves.

He can't do such a thing as a tragic woman and then throw it away after the matter.

When Xinghua Niang heard this, she was naturally grateful and felt a little relieved and wanted to kowtow to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong quickly helped him and reminded: "You should take care of yourself for the time being. I will send someone to do the redemption of your life.

When you become a free sister, Xinghua Niang, I will find you a long-term place to live and help you find a job within your ability in the future.

I heard that my sister is both good at poetry and music, and even if she is a teacher for the ladies from wealthy families, it will be enough to support herself and her children well.

It's not a difficult task at all.

If you are not at ease, I can borrow the money you redeem. When my sister saves enough money in the future, she will pay it back to me.

Ten or twenty years, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the days are still long, right?"

When Xinghua Niang heard this, her heart suddenly became much more at ease.

It was also a bit strange. She originally felt that the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, and she was desperate as if she had fallen into the abyss and hell. However, she did not seem to be so difficult when she reached this young man.

At this point, Xinghua Niang completely threw Cao Zi'ang away in her heart...

With admiration and thanking her for a lot of gratitude, Xinghua Niang was taken to the back to rest.

"call……"

Looking at the disappearing figure of Xinghua Girl, Jia Cong stroked his forehead and let out a long sigh.

Although it is a bit trivial and troublesome, I finally settled the matter and could have a clear conscience.

If you let it go and don’t talk about anything else, the owner of this place will be afraid that he will “touch him differently”.

"Oh……"

Young Master Furong, whose face had long returned to normal, saw him like this and said funny: "I said you are such a child prodigy. You can handle such things as lightly.

However, at your age, it is rare to understand people's hearts."

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "I am ashamed, but I am just a fox and a tiger. If I had no reputation for the young master, many things would be inappropriate."

Young Master Furong seemed to be interested and smiled and said, "For example?"

Jia Cong was speechless, but smiled politely on his face: "For example, if I hadn't flowed the poem into Furong Garden first that day, Cao Zi'ang and his companions would probably drive me out of the Qionglin Banquet and then turn the tables on the ground.

It is hard to say what the result of this matter is.

Moreover, without the protection of the young master, I may not be able to protect Xinghua Niang with my strength and background alone.

After all, Cao Zi'ang is associated with the interests of too many new party members."

Young Master Furong nodded and said, "I know all these, but if you win the top spot on Furong that day, these are not worth it.

What are you going to do next? As far as I know, you don’t have the money to redeem your Apricot Flower Girl.

Xinghua Niang is now so famous, it would be strange if she didn’t sell her 18,000 taels of gold to get out of business.”

Jia Cong smiled cunningly and said, "If this is the case, can the boss of Diancuilou dare to take a step towards the Prince's Mansion to ask for someone?

At this time, he was afraid he had already admitted his defeat.

Not to mention 18,000 taels of silver, he would give him 500 taels of money, but he would give him a birth certificate and then burn the pillars of high incense?"

When Mr. Furong heard this, he looked at Jia Cong and said, "Good you, Jia Qingchen, are you. Everyone says that your writing is like the same person. His name is rooted in nature, but he didn't expect that you have such a character and actually want to bully others with power!"

Jia Cong shook his head and argued: "If it were an ordinary person, I would not be able to use my power to bully others by virtue of my power."

But for those who rely on poor women to make money, giving him five hundred taels is considered as feeding dogs.

How can we bully others by virtue of our power?”

When Mr. Furong heard this, he was speechless and his eyes looked at Jia Cong differently.

Jia Cong didn't want to talk more about this. Knowing that the other party was probably related to his life experience, he changed the topic and said: "I would like to thank the young master and sister Qingzhu for their help for today."

Young Master Furong didn't understand why, so he looked at the green bamboo below.

Qingzhu hurriedly told what he saw and heard today. After all, he used the Dragon and Phoenix Royal Pearl, so it was impossible to hide it.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Furong frowned and looked at Jia Cong and said, "Didn't you become the prince of Rong? Who dares to be so rampant and presumptuous?"

Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said, "He is from the Xue family. He has no brains and has been coaxed to cause trouble."

Young Master Furong is not an ordinary woman in a boudoir. She has a high vision and is rare in the world. The Xue family is not an unknown family. When she thought about it, she thought of which family it was.

He sneered and said, "It turns out that it is the Xue family who has a good harvest and snow in the snow after Ziwei's house."

As he said that, he looked at Jia Cong again and said, "What are you going to do about this?"

Jia Shi, Wang Xue, and the four major families in the southern province have always prospered and suffered losses, and have been in-laws for several generations.

If I remember correctly, the widow in the Xue family is still the younger sister of your second wife?

Could it be that you are planning to pretend to be a tiger's power, knock a few hundred taels of silver flowers, and then give a favor?"

When Jia Cong heard this, he looked directly at Mr. Furong and said, "Why did your son say this? He also looked down on me, Jia Qingchen.

Even if Sister Qingzhu doesn’t use the power of the prince to help me today, I will go to the Shangshu Mansion and ask my master to avenge this humiliation!

The other party squatted around his neck and pulled..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop

Before Jia Cong finished speaking, Young Master Furong interrupted and blamed him: "It's so annoying. I never thought you would say such disgusting words."

Having said that, a smile appeared between the eyebrows and eyes.

Jia Cong said with a strange expression: "I'm really sorry, I really treat the young master as the young master..."

"Hehe!"

Qingzhu on the side couldn't help laughing.

Young Master Furong stared and said, "You are so embarrassed to say that I look like a man? You don't even look at yourself. Boys look more beautiful than girls' home..."

As he said that, he suddenly reached behind and pulled out an ordinary wooden hairpin on his head.

The head of black hair is falling...

This scene is full of poetry and painting, and a faint ambiguity arises...

Young Master Furong is beautiful, and now he gives people a sense of stunning feeling.

However, this move also made Jia Cong clearly realize a fact.

This young master Furong is really not just as he wants.

How strict the etiquette and law in the world are for women, but to her, it almost never exists...

Perhaps, this is the true meaning of the Queen Mother’s life.

Only the wishes given by the two supreme emperors can suppress the constraints of the etiquette and law of the world on a woman.

Of course, Mr. Furong's move may also be in her eyes. Jia Cong is just a young prodigy who has not grown up.

Although I appreciate it, I am still young and can not avoid it, and I can also make fun of it.

This is actually good, just...

But it also made Jia Cong understand that even with the protagonist's halo, not every beauty will throw herself into her arms...

Jia Cong thought about this in his mind, and his eyes disappeared.

It looked like "Brother Pig" and looked blankly at Mr. Furong.

Qingzhu saw it and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.
To be continued...