In the yard of Jiang Mansion, Jiang Qingyue had a cold expression on her face.
"Bitch, Guan will please people." He cursed in a low voice, but was heard by Wen Meier who was not far away, Wu Shikan glanced at him, and quickly pulled his daughter to his side.
The good-end reception banquet is so noisy, how can it continue, after Gao Guifei left, everyone dispersed.
Jiang Biexuan sighed. Today's matter is not big or small, but now King Qin is obviously protecting Qingqing.
"Qingyue, go to your eldest sister tomorrow and apologize to Haosheng."
Want her to apologize
Jiang Qingyue was surprised that a duck egg could be stuffed into her mouth.
"Father, my daughter doesn't want to go." Now that father is back, he is still afraid of what that bitch will do.
"Confused, how to say, she is the future Princess Qin, and she is your sister. For that alone, you have to go." Jiang Biesuan said sternly.
In fact, he didn't say the deeper meaning.
Now Hao'er is serving under King Qin's command, and the level of the official position depends entirely on that master's mood.
Moreover, he has just returned to Beijing, and his foundation is still unstable, and everything must be done carefully.
Jiang Qingyue responded reluctantly, and Jiang Bieshuan left.
"Miss, this Jiang residence is surging with dark tides."
Wen Mei'er blinked, isn't it? In the future, there will be some good dramas to watch.
Yingying smiled and stroked her stomach, "Let's go, go back to Xueyuan."
In Qingyu Xuan, Murong Chi sat on the edge of the bed and kept her awake.
"Your Majesty is still there?" Jiang Qingqing propped herself up, her thoughts returning.
Murong Chi stared straight at her, as if to see her heart through her appearance, "Are you afraid of dogs?"
"It's okay." Jiang Qingqing suppressed the chill in her heart, and she couldn't let go of the suffering she had suffered in her previous life.
"My lord, let your servant take care of Miss." Forsythia said cautiously.
King Qin had always been obsessed with cleanliness, so it was inappropriate to sit beside the young lady like this.
"Retreat." Murong Chi said lightly, with emotion in his eyes, but not disgust.
Forsythia froze for a moment, didn't dare to say anything, and went out.
After the door was closed, Jiang Qingqing raised her head, her face as pale as a ghost, "Thank you, my lord, for rescuing the siege today."
"Why are you afraid of dogs?"
Jiang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he was focusing on this issue. He suppressed the emotions in his eyes and said lightly, "I was bitten by a dog when I was a child, so I was afraid."
It sounds seamless, but Murong Chi's intuition tells him that it is not the case.
This woman must have a huge secret, and it is related to the prince.
But the two had nothing to do with each other except their previous engagement, and it seemed that she didn't like the prince. What was the reason
"Just now, this king has requested an decree to advance the wedding date. It will be a big wedding in one month, so that I can have a good body. I don't want to see a sick bride!" Murong Chi got up and left after saying that.
"Murong Chi!" Jiang Qingqing called to him, "Will a month be too fast?"
"What? You don't want to marry?"
"No, I'm not prepared." Jiang Qingqing concealed her emotions.
Murong Chi frowned, it was obvious that she didn't want to get married so soon, she was inexplicably upset, and after a long time, she said solemnly, "We will get married in half a month!"
What
half a month
Didn't you just say a month
She doesn't want to get married so soon.
Jiang Qingqing walked over and blocked Murong Chi's way.
It's a pity that the speed is too fast to hold back the force, and it hits it like this.
His back is really hard, Jiang Qingqing only felt a terrible headache.
He raised his head and glanced, a sharp gaze shot down, Murong Chi pursed his lips tightly, his face frosty.
Wouldn't he be angry
She didn't hit it on purpose.
"My lord..."
"Reluctant to bear this king?" Murong Chi frowned slightly, and his tone was lazy and cool.
Jiang Qingqing met his flirtatious eyes, and the words in her throat could not come out.
How would he react if she said she didn't want to get married so soon
He's always been the same.
What if you get angry
Now he is his strong backing. With him, the people in Jiang Mansion will count on her face.
Forget it, Fazheng will marry him if he gets married early or late, it's all the same.
My mind turned a corner, "Your Highness hasn't eaten yet? How about eating here today?"
Murong Chi looked at her as if looking at a monster.
What's the meaning
Uncle King Qin, although you cherish words like gold, at least give me a word.
Just when Jiang Qingqing was about to ask again, Murong Chi strode over and sat at the table.
This is promised.
She kept him on purpose.
Now Murong Chi is protecting him in front of so many people. If he leaves now, he will show others that he is only looking at Princess Qin's face, and not because he likes her, which is very unfavorable to her situation.
"Wait a minute, my lord." Jiang Qingqing hurriedly went out and asked Forsythia to pack a table of food.
Forsythia wholeheartedly hoped that the lord would stay, and he was unhappy. When he was happy, he told the nurse, the nurse was happy, and when he was happy, everyone in the yard knew.
Naturally, the whole Jiang Mansion knew that King Qin stayed in Qingyuxuan.
When he returned to the house, he saw that Murong Chi was holding a bracelet in his hand. It was the bracelet he gave him.
Jiang Qingqing felt guilty, "My lord, Qingqing was worried about breaking the bracelet, so she didn't wear it."
In fact, she didn't want to wear it.
"Really?" Murong Chi said lightly, caressing the bracelet inch by inch, looking very playful.
"Yes." Jiang Qingqing responded cheekily, but her whole body was on fire.
It's a bad feeling.
Like a lie being debunked...
"My lord, let me pour you a cup of tea." Jiang Qingqing went over, but before she picked up the tea, she stepped on something and fell down.
Murong Chi was by his side, she fell like this and naturally fell into his arms.
Looking at each other, Jiang Qingqing scolded herself over and over in her heart.
All right, why leave him here
Why did she fall down
Isn't her skirt long
But if it wasn't because of his carelessness, how could he fall
It couldn't have been this cold-hearted guy doing it on purpose, right
Absolutely impossible!
So she was molested
No no no, how is that possible.
How can this guy have such a side, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is fast ice.
"My lord..." Jiang Qingqing called, struggling to get up, but her whole body was on him, and he didn't move, so she couldn't get up at all.
Damn it!
She looked like she was seducing him.
He wouldn't misunderstand that he did it on purpose, would he
"Your Highness, help me." Jiang Qingqing bit her lip, her face flushed red, but fortunately there was a veil blocking it, so she couldn't see anything.
The corners of Murong Chi's lips curled slightly, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and he said lightly, "You fell yourself, why should this king help you?"