"Your heart is not with the young master at all. The boy from the Yang family is the one you love!" Sang Xue's eyes were sharp, otherwise how could she say that women understand women best?
Yun Jiao raised the corners of her lips slightly when she heard that, and for a moment, she remained silent.
He drank half a bowl of ginger tea slowly before speaking:
"Ah Che, Sister Sangsang seems to have a lot of opinions about me."
At some point, Ling Che came out.
"She doesn't like me, so I won't go on this trip to the desert. I'll wait for you at home to avoid causing you any trouble," she said sensibly.
Ling Che frowned, walked over, and glanced at Sang Xue unexpectedly: "You used to be very sensible."
The implication is that she is now overstepping her authority.
If you don't know your limits again, he won't tolerate it.
Sang Xue's face turned pale, her fingertips clenched white with anger, but she had to hold it in as much as she could and glared at Yun Jiao fiercely:
"I understand, don't worry, sir, it won't happen again!"
She wanted to see how long this woman could laugh.
After saying this, he left in a gloomy mood.
"Actually, she's a nice girl, but she just doesn't like me that much. That's normal. No woman in the world is willing to share her man with others," said Yun Jiao.
"You are very jealous, but I only have you. Don't worry, no woman can get close to me. I will remain a virgin for you." Ling Che hugged her with a smile.
"Just do your thing and don't worry about me. I feel much better after drinking ginger tea."
"Wait for me to have dinner together tonight."
"good."
Yun Jiao was well-behaved and easy to take care of. After Ling Che placed a kiss on her forehead, he went on to get busy.
She sat in the outer room and saw servants coming in and out of the study one after another. She could hear conversations and discussions from inside, and many fragmented words floated out of the window and into her ears.
She held a cup of warm water in her hand, sipping it gently while listening to the conversation inside, her eyes deep...
Ling Che was busy the whole day. The departure was approaching and he was preparing manpower. It was also the final showdown with the four major families and naturally could not be underestimated.
Yun Jiao strolled leisurely here and there, watching the busy people, the prepared regulations, the designated plans... he knew every word.
In the blink of an eye, night falls.
She was sitting in the small pavilion in the garden, reading a book comfortably. At this time, a servant came over with cakes:
"Miss Yun, here are the snacks you requested."
"Thank you." She thanked him, picked up the top piece, took a bite, and paused.
He spit it out and lowered his eyes. There was a small note stuck in the pastry.
I glanced around and saw no one around. I covered myself with my long sleeves and opened the note. There were only a few short words written on it...
After reading it, her eyes darkened.
turn out to be……
"Jiaojiao?" A voice came from not far away.
Yun Jiao calmly folded up the small note and put it into her sleeve, then raised her eyes and said, "A Che, are you done?"
"Why are you sitting here alone?" Ling Che came over and looked at her with a smile. The closer he got, the clearer her pretty face became.
He was undoubtedly extremely handsome, with a tall figure, an imposing bearing, and his speech was both ruffian and noble.
Ling Yunche, Ling Che... There are some things that she should have thought of earlier.
Yun Jiao pinched a half-eaten cake and put it in her mouth, saying, "I'm waiting for you to have dinner, but I don't dare to disturb you, so I'll just eat something to fill my stomach first."
He walked closer with amusement, "When did you become so polite? Come on, have a meal, get a good sleep, and I'll take you out to play tomorrow morning."