Chapter 170 Peony Parrot

Once back home.

Knowing that Jiang Huaian would probably cry and feel wronged, Lin Xiangyin informed everyone to go back to their rooms for dinner tonight as soon as she returned home.

Jiang Youning is quite happy and relaxed about this.

After a whole night of torment last night and a whole afternoon today, she really missed her bed concubine.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Jiang Youning couldn't help but frowning when he heard the messy noises inside.

“Help, help!!!!”

She walked into the room following the sound, and saw something flying towards her. She instinctively reached out to catch it, and something landed on her arm.

She lowered her head and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

"Where did you get this thing from?"

Chuntao ran over breathlessly:

"Miss, this parrot was sent by Master Zhao this afternoon. He said it was a thank-you gift for you."

When talking about this, Chuntao's eyes were still filled with grievance:

"Miss, you don't know, this thing is very bad. Not only did it curse, it also pretended to be dead in the cage. I... I used a stick to move it but it didn't move. I thought of opening the cage to take a look, but as soon as I opened it, it flew out and knocked us over."

"Was this parrot sent by Zhao Yi?"

Jiang Youning's eyes lit up, and he reached out to pick up the parrot that had hit him.

This is a lovebird. It’s not very big but quite pretty.

"Beauty! Beauty!"

Jiang Youning caught the lovebird in his hand and took a closer look. The parrot stared at Jiang Youning and then made a sound slowly.

This voice is quite gentle.

"Yo, your mouth is quite sweet."

Jiang Youning was successfully pleased by this bird that knew how to look at things.

Jiang Youning chuckled, grabbed the lovebird and went into the house.

In the house...

Well, it is indeed a bit messy.

Apart from the messy chairs and decorations, there were several curtains made of gauze in her room, which had many holes and were frayed in many places. It was obvious that it was the culprit in her hand who did it.

"Xiao Taotao, I'll give you one stick of incense to clean up my room."

Knowing that this parrot was difficult to deal with, Jiang Youning did not blame his maid for being careless.

"Don't worry, miss. We'll take care of it right away!"

Chuntao nodded immediately.

Jiang Youning sat down casually in the pavilion, bought a pet collar from the mall, and put the collar on the parrot's ankle.

In an instant, the collar shrank into a lightweight red anklet.

Then she placed the parrot on the stone table.

"You've made a mess of my house. If you can't tell me some useful information today, I'll have roast bird as an extra meal tonight."

The lovebird immediately shook its wings and prepared to run away: "Ahhh! A bad woman wants to eat roasted bird!"

However, the goose had just flown ten meters away when it felt as if it was being held by something and could not fly away.

"Without my permission, you can only fly around me from now on."

Jiang Youning's tone was light.

"Do you want to be locked up in a cage in the future, or do you want to be by my side and enjoy the good life? It's your choice~"

"Tui! You are lying, I don't believe it!"

The lovebird flew around for a long time without giving up.

Finally, after it was tired of struggling and was sure it couldn't escape, it flew back obediently.

"Beauty, I was wrong."

A good parrot must be able to bend and stretch.

It will always find a chance to slip away.

"That's right." Jiang Youning patted the bird's head with satisfaction: "Come on, tell me everything you know."

The lovebird stared at Jiang Youning for a few seconds before speaking again:

"Old Wang at the entrance of Qingshui Alley likes the little girl Xiaohong from Chunlou. Old man Zhao from Zhuque Street has a bird droppings birthmark on his butt and likes to wear green pants to show off. The little girl from the Fan family on Taohua Street..."

“Stop, stop, stop!”

Jiang Youning couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Originally, she wanted to hear about the Zheng family, but the melon in the lovebird's mouth attracted her.

"Old man Zhao from Zhuque Street? Does he have eight concubines at home?"

"yes."

The lovebird was very smart. Seeing that Jiang Youning seemed to be interested in this matter, it continued: "Old man Zhao likes beautiful girls and coaxes his son's little cousin every day."

Very good, confirmed.

Jiang Youning couldn't help but laugh like a sieve was shaking.

Zhao Yi's father is really a talented person. Today is another day to sympathize with Zhao Yi.

After that, Jiang Youning stopped urging the parrot and listened to it at ease as it talked about all kinds of gossips that she didn't know.

"Ning Ning, Qingyun Temple..."

When Jiang Wanrong came to look for her sister, she saw her sister laughing happily in the yard.

The words stopped at her lips and she looked at the little parrot drinking water on the stone table.

"Ning Ning... this bird?"

"Ah, Zhao Yi sent it over, the little thief who stole the bellyband."

Jiang Youning had a deep smile on his face and pulled Jiang Wanrong to sit down.

"Sister, this little thing knows a lot of messed up stories. Come sit down and listen together."

"good."

Upon hearing the story, Jiang Wanrong was no longer in a hurry to talk to Jiang Youning about the details of Qingyun Temple.

Unexpectedly, the three words "Qingyun Temple" seemed to turn on a switch, and the little parrot jumped up and down again and made a sound:

"Qingyun Temple, the bad guy is still alive! Still alive!"