Cheng An called out, wondering, "Who are you from? Is there something wrong?"

The little maid replied, "I am from the Qiu family, Miss Yan Shuang's maid. Just now my lady said she wanted to talk to Miss Jiang, so please do me the honor of going."

Qiu Yanshuang?

Jiang Ling searched frantically in her brain. How could she not remember that she had any friendship with her original body?

She searched around but found no memory of Qiu Yanshuang, but she did have some impression of the Qiu family.

The Qiu family originally had officials in Jizhou, but they were transferred to the capital last year. Qiu Congshan was a fifth-rank doctor in the Ministry of Rites, not a very high-ranking official. However, there was no other official in the Qiu family, so Qiu Yanshuang was probably his daughter.

Jiang Ling searched again and confirmed that he had no relationship with her.

When a stranger suddenly calls you over to talk, it's obvious what's going on.

Wu Wanying frowned. "You and Qiu Yanshuang don't usually interact with each other. Why did she suddenly ask you to talk today?"

"Maybe you want to be friends with me?" Jiang Ling shrugged.

Although I don't know what she is going to do, it is probably not a good thing.

Jiang Ling rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

She spoke quietly between the shoulders of Cheng An and Wu Wanying. The little maid glanced up and thought that she was leaning on their shoulders and acting coquettishly, so she didn't look at them again.

"Okay, where is your girl? I'll go with you." Jiang Ling stood up and turned back to give the two of them a reassuring look.

The little maid replied, "Purple Bamboo Garden."

Jiang Ling replied: "Okay, then I'll go with her and come back to see you later."

After saying that, she left with Zizhen, Xiaojia and Xiaoyi.

Jiang Ling stood with his hands behind his back, his head held high and his chest puffed out, a hint of anticipation and excitement flashing in his eyes.

How should we deal with her this time?

Wouldn't they drug him, put him in a sack and beat him up?

Or tie her up and throw her to hooligans to humiliate her reputation?

Jiang Ling smiled, looking forward to it.