Bondage

The three of them faced each other, Shen Qianyu and Jiang Xingjian didn't speak a word, Song Wan slightly moved the hand that was tightly held by the crown prince, and pulled it out.

"I've met the Marquis of Chengyang."

She blessed her body and saluted, her tone was calm and indifferent, without even too much ups and downs, but in Jiang Xingjian's heart, it was like thunder on the ground, which caught people off guard.

how come?

How could Song Wan enter the palace and hang out with the prince?

"you……"

As soon as he spoke, he saw Song Wan wearing a blue bird hairpin that symbolized Chenghui's position on his head.

"The Song family sent you into the palace?"

Jiang Xingjian struggled to speak, but the center of his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of anything else for a moment.

In the past few days, the entire Chengyanghou Mansion has been busy with the fifth prince's death, and he has no intention of caring about what happens outside.Recalling the courtiers looking at them with half-smiles, or the appearance of some people hesitating to speak, Jiang Xingjian suddenly felt a burst of anger.

Everyone in the world knows it, but he alone doesn't know it.

Jiang Xingjian raised his eyes and stared at Shen Qianyu, his eyes were full of coldness.

Thinking about it now, Prince Jiang Yan used an alias to visit the mansion to offer incense. Whether he knew Jiang Yan was true or not, but it was true that the other party was eyeing Song Wan at that time!

If he had no heart for Song Wan, how could he tell him to treat his new wife kindly?

Clenching his fists tightly, Jiang Xingjian gritted his teeth in anger.

He paused for a long time before Fang Jiujiu spit out a sentence: "That day you were in the house in the suburbs of Beijing, was the prince hiding in the kitchen?"

As soon as these words came out, both Shen Qianyu and Song Wan looked a little unnatural.

Although the two of them had no other thoughts at that time, they couldn't be more innocent.But things are like this in the world, and it is impossible to explain the suspicious things about Li Xia in Guatian, especially for someone like Jiang Xingjian who has already made a conclusion.

Besides, in the eyes of others, it is nothing more than eloquence, and the more you describe it, the darker it is.

Song Wan didn't say anything else, just admitted it openly: "It is indeed the prince."

A fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, Jiang Xingjian pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak. After a long time, he drank a mouthful of heart blood mixed with sourness and hatred, and sneered coldly, shamelessly, especially shamelessly.

"you……"

As soon as Shen Qianyu spoke, Song Wan took his hand.

Chaojiang Xingjian saluted again, and Song Wan signaled Shen Qianyu to leave.

No amount of fire could overcome Song Wan's thoughts, Shen Qianyu was silent for a moment, glared at Jiang Xingjian angrily and took Song Wan away.

The two walked a long way, but Shen Qianyu was still depressed.

"I'm sorry for you."

Song Wan was puzzled: "Why did Your Highness suddenly mention this?"

Shen Qianyu shook his head, but in his heart he wanted to send his baby girl to the rear as soon as possible.

Seeing his complexion, Song Wanrou said softly: "Don't pay attention to others, His Highness knows what kind of concubine I am, so why bother to speak sadly and get angry for others."

Gently patted the back of Shen Qianyu's hand, and the two slowly went back and forth to Yige.

And Jiang Xingjian couldn't recover for a long time after the two of them left, and still stood stiffly in place.

"Master Hou, what is Master Hou doing standing here? Go and persuade your empress, your empress is not good."

The little eunuch in Yanqing Palace rushed forward to urge him, but Jiang Xingjian suppressed his anger by pretending to straighten his clothes, before entering Yanqing Palace after a long time.

In the bedroom, Jiang Man was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by dozens of jugs and wine jars.

The smell of alcohol in the room made Jiang Xingjian even more irritable.

"Your Majesty, don't hurt yourself again."

Taking the wine cup from Jiang Man's hand, Jiang Xingjian threw it aside.

"Hehehe..."

A hoarse and rough voice sounded, and Jiang Man roared with sharp eyes: "What about the life of that bitch! I asked you to cut off the head of that bitch, how dare you disobey?"

"Jiang Yi, you are so courageous."

Qu Qi's nails had already been broken and broken, and Jiang Man slammed into Jiang Xingjian's eyes with all the hatred in his body.

"Are you crazy?"

Pushing her away, Jiang Xingjian's eyes were scarlet: "My heart aches as much as Elder Sister's death at a young age, but Elder Sister hates herself and regrets that she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother, so why blame others?"

"The fifth prince did die because of the things that Mrs. Lin sent into the palace, but in the final analysis, the death of a thousand years has nothing to do with you?"

"Sister, even if you are crazy, you should leave a way out for the Chengyang Hou Mansion."

With Shen Qianshu here before, the Chengyang Marquis Mansion is equivalent to having a broad avenue that can lead directly to Qingyun.But now that the road to Tongtian died halfway, he had to think of other ways for the Chengyang Hou Mansion.

Lin Jiayue cannot die.

Jiang Xingjian pulled Jiang Man up from the ground, and said in a deep voice: "The Marquis of Chengyang used to pave the way for Qian Shu and Sister Qianshu, and it has been in a state of depression and the afterglow of the west wind. Yier is incompetent and can no longer be left alone. Sister dragged the Hou mansion down."

"You always leave a way for the thousands of members of your mother's family to survive."

After Jiang Xingjian finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

Looking at his back, Jiang Man burst into tears.

Stepping on the mournful cry, Jiang Xingjian left the palace.

After returning to Chengyanghou's Mansion, he went to Longxiangzhai where Song Wan's widow lived.

There is a person kneeling in front of the altar in Longxiangzhai. The person has a slender back and a straight waist. You can get a glimpse of his piety without seeing his face.

Jiang Xingjian leaned against the door, only to feel that the figure of the person in front of him turned into Song Wan, who turned his head and smiled faintly.

"Brother Jane."

Lin Jiayue turned around, with a hint of sadness and compassion in her eyes.

Jiang Xingjian's heart trembled, she felt that she was becoming more and more unfamiliar now.

The girl moved lightly with lotus steps, her waist and back were straight, and her steps seemed to be measured.

"You're back? Yue'er made a tonic soup for you earlier, and I'll bring it to you."

Turning around and walking out of Longxiangzhai, Lin Jiayue smiled lightly and headed towards the small kitchen.Not long after, Qianbi and Qinghong came back with soup and dishes for her.

"Brother Xingjian, you must be hungry after being in the palace for so long, come and have some hot soup."

"Although it's spring, the night breeze is still cool, so it's good to warm up your body."

Jiang Xingjian sat down and took the soup bowl from Lin Jiayue.

It's just that he has no appetite, and the unreasonable oppression and anger in his chest are full and distended, which makes his internal organs ache.

Sitting beside him, Lin Jiayue asked cautiously, "But it doesn't suit you? If it doesn't suit you, I'll ask someone to change it."

Jiang Xingjian shook his head, retreating Qianbi and the other two.

"Today... I met Song Wan when I entered the palace."

Lin Jiayue opened her round eyes slightly: "It's strange that you have such an expression."

"She entered the palace and became the crown prince Chenghui."

After saying this, Fang made Lin Jiayue widen her eyes.

That person Song Wan... actually entered the palace?

"Ah……"

She tilted her head up and smiled coquettishly, but she actually burst into tears.

Song Wan and other people who are pure and arrogant can only commit themselves to being a lowly Chenghui in the palace. This is a bad luck and the world really does not leave a way for women to survive.

She smiled, soft light in her eyes.

Staring at her charming eyes, Lin Jiayue said, "Brother Xing Jian, Yue'er wants to tell you some good news."

Putting her face closer to the other party, Lin Jiayue said in a sweet tone: "Brother Xingjian, this Yueyue'er will come to Guishui. During the day, I asked the doctor to take Yue'er's pulse. He said that Yue'er has it."

"Brother Xingjian, are you happy? Our baby is back again."