Chapter 39 There is something wrong with

him His expression did not look like nothing happened. Meng Hong followed his gaze and saw Shi Zongxin talking freely and Jiang Zhiyu also looked very interested. He understood.

"If you feel unwell, go back. We just made up stories. If Zongxin really likes your sister, he would not hide it from you. You have been brothers for many years. Do you still not trust him?"

Yin Qingrui also nodded in agreement.

Seeing that they had misunderstood, Jiang Bojian could not find any reasonable reason, so he could only explain palely: "It's really nothing. I'm probably just tired. I just need to rest for a while. I know what kind of person Zongxin is. How can I not trust him?"

Meng Hong and Yin Qingrui looked at each other. Seeing that he really didn't want to say it, they no longer insisted. They

just took extra care of him.

The work that should have been done by the children was also taken over by them, including serving tea and pouring water.

Jiang Zhiyu, who was amused by Shi Zongxin, looked up and saw Meng Hong holding a teacup and passing it to his brother.

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

[Hiss, something is wrong, it must be 11 points wrong! ]

[Knock well, knock well, the future powerful minister and the naive and ignorant son of the prime minister! Ah, so great! ] "

Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Jiang Bojian, who spit a mouthful of tea into his trachea: "..."

Although it sounded fine, he intuitively felt that something was wrong.

And who will be the future powerful minister? Meng Hong?

Meng Hong was startled by his coughing posture and patted him on the back. Jiang Bojian stared at Jiang Zhiyu while coughing.

More, more! He was coughing so hard that he was about to die! We can't just hear this little bit of news!

Jiang Zhiyu seemed to know what he was thinking, and he poured out everything in one go.

[I have to say, my brother's vision of people is much better than everyone else in the Jiang family. Several of his friends are sincere and there is no backstabbing.]

[Several of them are also outstanding. They would offer sacrifices to my brother every year after his death. Later, they found out the truth about his death and were determined to avenge him.]

[Meng Hong even sat in the position of Grand Tutor, with power over the government and the country. Unfortunately, he still couldn't beat the halo of the protagonist. During the reform, he was labeled as a traitor, his head and body were separated, and he will be cursed by future generations forever!]

Jiang Bojian stopped coughing.

[Yin Qingrui was also miserable, because he had offended the Sixth Prince when he was in the academy. After the Sixth Prince ascended the throne, he sent him to a remote and poor place to serve as a garrison. As soon as he made some progress, he was destroyed by the people sent by the Sixth Prince. Until the natural disasters, droughts, and famines, he was eaten up by the victims!]

Continuous information poured into Jiang Bojian's mind. He looked up blankly, looking at the anxious faces of his friends. In a trance, those faces seemed to have turned into white bones. Jiang Bojian's lips

trembled slightly, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

It was all for revenge for himself that his friends ended up like that!

He must, he must think of a way!

[Why are they all so miserable? But it doesn't matter, I'm here! These things will never happen! 】

Hearing this, Jiang Bojian felt relieved, his eyes went dark, and he fell forward.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he seemed to hear a sentence:

[What's going on? Are you seasick or are you just feeling weak? ]

...

In Chunhua Pavilion, Song Shiwei was lying on the bed, and a maid was changing her dressing.

Yesterday, she was carried back covered in blood. Xu Youran just glanced at her, asked the maid to get the palace doctor, and never showed up again.

The old lady and Jiang Zhaorong, who said they wanted to treat her as their own daughter and granddaughter, never even looked at her.

All the maids in the courtyard were replaced, Yun Shu was beaten to death, and she didn't even have anyone to speak to.

She bit her lips tightly, her eyes full of hatred.

The maid changed the medicine very quietly. The court doctor said that the young lady was injured and emotionally unstable. Naturally, she did not dare to say much, fearing that she would make any mistakes. Even when she left, she slowed down her movements and quietly left after paying her respects.

Jiang Zhiyu! It's all because of her! I have ended up like this!

It's just that I was born into a good family! If my biological father hadn't died, who would have been the prime minister? ! It was obviously their family that took over the old man's position. Obviously, all of this should belong to her!

The smell of blood called back her reason, and Song Shiwei's eyes trembled slightly.

Even if Jiang Kangan is cured, what will happen? A paralytic who has been bedridden for many years cannot walk so quickly. He will definitely be in a wheelchair at the Mid-Autumn Banquet. Since Yan Li wants to kill him, she might as well add fuel to the fire and drag Jiang Zhiyu into it!

The banquet is full of distinguished guests, including royal relatives. In front of them, they ran into the scandal of the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion and the third daughter committing incest. That scene must be very interesting!

If Jiang Kangan dies again, the scandal will be set in stone. Rumors can kill people. She doesn't believe that by then, even if Jiang Zhiyu doesn't die, she will dare to show up in front of people!

...

The sky was as blue as a mirror, white clouds were floating, and the shadows of the clouds were reflected vertically in the water. A breeze was blowing, and ripples were rippling on the smooth water.

In the middle of the lake, an exquisite pleasure boat was floating along with the current. Jiang Bojian opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, feeling comfortable.

"Are you awake? You have already arrived in heaven."

Meng Hong saw him getting up from the corner of his eye, walked up to him, hugged his neck, and smiled heartily.

"Heaven? Where is it?"

Meng Hong had just heard this from Jiang Zhiyu, and he used it to tease him: "It's the place where good people go after they die..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two lines of tears falling from Jiang Bojian's eyes.

He panicked: "What's wrong with you? I just learned how to scare you, you're still alive!"

He thought Jiang Bojian was scared of death, but he didn't know that Jiang Bojian thought he didn't protect them.

Jiang Bojian usually had a bad temper, and only in front of them would he control his emotions, but it was the first time he cried.

The other people also came over.

"Sister, do you think Bai Jian is in trouble?"

Yin Qingrui stood next to Jiang Zhiyu, with a worried tone.

"Nothing, just a little seasickness, coupled with fatigue, and emotional fluctuations."

Jiang Zhiyu took out a cat purse and took out a pill from it.

"Take it, and you'll be fine."

Jiang Bojian took it and swallowed it with water.

After a while, the dizziness that had accompanied him since he got on the boat suddenly dissipated, and his face gradually became rosy.

The three of them were amazed.

Shi Zongxin: "You suddenly fainted just now, we were scared, there was no doctor on the pleasure boat, luckily sister caught you in time and said you were not seriously ill, we were relieved."

Yin Qingrui: "No wonder you look unhappy every time you go out for boating, I thought something had offended you."

Meng Hong: "Thank you sister, your medical skills are so superb, even the Imperial Hospital can't compare to yours."

It was obviously a compliment, but Jiang Zhiyu was very happy.

After all: [Who can resist a group of young hunks calling themselves sister! ]