Nian Huajiao: The cold-faced treacherous minister spoiled her unconditionally after breaking his vow

She took another deep look at Jiang An, then turned around and pulled Xie Qing over: "Qing'er, let's go. Don't let these rotten fish and shrimp ruin your mood. We have to have a good time today."

She is a few years older than Jiang Huai, so if she continues to argue, she will become unreasonable.

Xie Qing laughed loudly and pulled Jiang Luo towards the Xie Mansion's carriage: "Sister Luo is right. With some people, it's a waste to say one more word. Let's take the Xie Mansion's carriage."

Jiang Luo didn't care, he could take any one of them, so he nodded and followed her into the Xie Mansion's carriage.

After the maids put all the things in place, they stood guard on both sides of the carriage.

The carriage slowly moved towards the north gate.

Only Jiang Huai was left behind, gritting his teeth and filled with anger.

How dare you say he is a piece of rotten fish?

He must tell his father and mother, and then Jiang Luo will suffer.

Jiang Luo rolled his eyes: You don’t know anything else except complaining, right?

Jiang Huai: ...

He had no place to vent his anger, so he turned around and glared at Jiang An: "Hmph!" He flicked his sleeves and walked out the door.

When Jiang An saw him looking at him, he quickly lowered his head to hide the deep thought in his eyes.

He had long known about what happened between his aunt, second sister, and eldest sister.

But he also knew their temperaments better.

My father doted on my aunt a little, and was also okay with the two siblings. But how could they compare to the position that Jiang Yin and Jiang Huai held in his heart?

The second sister always felt that her father treated her well, at least better than her elder sister. Therefore, she was always arrogant in front of her elder sister. In addition, she had been suppressed by Qin and Jiang Yin for many years, and always wanted to find some comfort elsewhere. The cowardly elder sister who was disliked by her father was her best choice.

But now the elder sister is no longer so easy to bully...

Although he felt sorry for the two of them, he did not blame his eldest sister at all, nor would he treat his eldest sister as an enemy as his aunt and second sister said.

For so long, he had not seen his elder sister attack him, even though he was now isolated and helpless.

But when the aunt and the second sister were around, Jiang Huai bullied and ordered him around every day, and they never stood up for him. They just kept letting him put up with it.

Isn't what they are doing what he is experiencing?

In the entire Duke's Mansion, apart from him, there is probably no one else who can understand the elder sister's situation and pain.

He thought that everyone had the right to fight for themselves.

Since my aunt and second sister have taken action, they must bear the consequences.

Whenever he saw his elder sister, it was like he was seeing himself.

In the future, he will also fight for himself like his older sister.

Jiang An withdrew his thoughts.

He had long been accustomed to Jiang Huai's attitude, so he pretended not to hear it, picked up his school bag and followed him.

After passing through the bustling streets filled with people, the carriage slowly stopped half an hour later.

Xie Qing and Jiang Luo got off the carriage, but they did not see Madam Xie. Only Madam Wan beside her walked towards them with a smile and bowed, saying, "This servant greets the young lady, and greets Miss Jiang."

Jiang Luo couldn't accept her courtesy, so he smiled and moved aside: "Mother Wan, you don't have to be so polite."

When Mother Wan saw her beautiful face and graceful manners, she thought to herself: No wonder the madam and the young lady both praised this young lady from the Duke's Mansion so highly. Now that I see her, I really like her from the bottom of my heart.

Jiang Luo, who was being looked at by Wan's mother, was also looking at her.

Mama Wan was a pretty girl, wearing a brown silk dress. The only thing she wore was a sandalwood hairpin on her head, a pair of silver gourd earrings on her ears, and a jade bracelet of decent quality on her wrist.

She had no other jewelry, but she walked with a dignified and steady demeanor, and looked like someone from a scholarly family.

Before the two of them finished their greetings, Xie Qing frowned and asked, "Mother Wan, why are you the only one here? Where is my mother?"

Madam Wan patted her hands lovingly and said, "Don't worry, young lady. When Madam was leaving, she met the prince and told him that she was going out of town for a trip today. The prince then sent Captain Xu to take her to Qingquan Manor first."

"Cousin? Didn't he go out of Beijing to handle a case? When did he come back?"

"I don't know either. Maybe he has just finished his errand and came back." Mother Wan glanced behind them, as if looking for someone.

Jiang Luo followed her gaze and looked behind her. He only saw strangers coming and going, and did not see any other familiar people, so he withdrew his gaze.

In just a moment, Hong Che who was hiding in the alley saw it.

He had originally made an appointment with his friends to go to the horse racing outside the city today, but unexpectedly he saw the carriage of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion on the way.

He recalled Jiang Luo whom he had met in the mansion that day. He was so aloof and extraordinary that even a veteran in the world of women could not forget him. His heart suddenly began to itch again.

Maybe this is Jiang Luo’s carriage!

He followed him as if possessed by some mysterious force... When he saw Jiang Luo's true appearance, his blood immediately boiled...

After a moment, he waved to Buxue behind him with a playful look on his face, and Buxue hurried forward: "Sir, go ahead."

Hong Che took off the purse from his waist and threw it to him, then leaned over and whispered a few words in his ear...

"Sir, please just wait..." After saying that, he slipped out.

"In that case, Madam Wan, let's go too." Xie Qing excitedly pulled Jiang Luo to get on the carriage, but Madam Wan stepped forward to stop her and said, "Miss, wait a moment."

Jiang Luo quickly pulled Xie Qing, and Xie Qing stopped and looked at Wan Mama in confusion. Wan Mama hurriedly smiled and said, "The prince said that after he has a few words with the master, he will come to see you two off in person."

Jiang Luo's eyebrows jumped when he heard this.

The two had not met since they drank together on the rooftop that night. When she heard about Lu Jinan from others, she felt nervous.

Some scenes on the roof that night appeared before her eyes.

She was really drunk that night.

She couldn't drink much to begin with, and she was feeling rather sad, so she thought of drinking to drown her sorrows.

Now I am really self-defeating and the more I borrow, the more worried I am...

But even though she was drunk, some vague fragments remained in her mind and could not be erased.

"Lord Lu, just promise me that you will let me hold your thighs tightly..."

"Master Lu, you have a really beautiful smile..."

"Lord Lu... that's right... smile like this... your mouth should be facing upwards..." The scene of her leaning against Lu Jinan, supporting the corners of his mouth with both hands, and forcing a smile reappeared before his eyes...

Jiang Luo picked at the handkerchief in his hand with great effort, his face slightly red: What should I do if it's a little embarrassing?

Seeing that she hadn't spoken, Xie Qing looked over curiously: "Sister Luo, Sister Luo..."

Jiang Luo quickly collected his thoughts and asked in a daze, "Hmm? What happened to sister Qing'er?"

She didn't hear anything the two of them said just now.

Xie Qing shook her head and said, "I'm fine, it's..."

Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard.

Because there were so many people on the street, the horse ran a little slowly, and the slightly tall man sitting on the horse was bouncing back and forth with the rhythm.

Lu Jinan was dressed in a dark blue brocade robe with dark patterns, with no other decorations on his body except for the black belt inlaid with gold that showed off his status as a prince.

Today, with his hair tied up long and a golden crown on his head, he looked a bit like the noble young man in Yongjing City who spent his days in pleasure, drinking and feasting.

If it weren't for his hawk-like peach blossom eyes, scrutinizing everything in front of him, forcing people not to look directly at him, he would have been truly a supremely romantic gentleman, unparalleled in the world.

Jiang Luo stared at Lu Jinan getting closer and closer, his heartbeat getting faster and faster...