Cypress Boat Floating

Jiang Wanyin raised her eyes. The woman who had naturally become soft due to the nourishment of love, the moment she knew she had been deceived, no matter what color clothes she wore, it was useless. Her whole state returned to the way it was when they first met, with thorns all over her body. She was that Jiang Wanyin again.

"No need. There's no point in you staying. Even if you have a good relationship with the Eighth Prince, can't the famous King of Qin kill you if he wants to? It's easy for him to find an excuse. You have been here longer than me, can't you see this?" Jiang Wanyin let go of Ye Jianqing's hand, sat up straight again, and regained composure on his face. Although there were tears in his eyes, hidden beneath the tears was tenacity.

Ye Jianqing looked at Jiang Wanyin who had calmed down. She knew that she shouldn't doubt her at this time, but could it be that she really had no idea that Lu Zhixing was the King of Qin?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted from the beginning, there will always be a certain amount of distrust in subsequent contacts, no matter how close the relationship is.

Ye Jianqing is like this now. Of course, she knows that this is not a good thing for her, but there is no way. It is difficult for her not to speculate Jiang Wanyin with the greatest malice, even though she has not done anything so far.

"So what are you going to do next?" Jiang Wanyin was right. It would be easy for Lu Zhixing to kill her.

But she must have her own reasons for staying, whether it was a kind of guilt towards Jiang Wanyin, wanting to try to make it up to her in this regard, or to find out the truth and find out what Lu Zhixing meant, it was very necessary for her to stay tonight.

Jiang Wanyin sneered: "What else can we do? He is a prince, a prince, and someone who has the potential to sit in that position. Whatever he wants to do is just a matter of moving his fingers, right?"

Ye Jianqing frowned slightly. Yes, what else could Jiang Wanyin do? This man was a prince, with the power of life and death and plunder. He could do whatever he wanted.

If it was just an ordinary married man who was pestering Jiang Wanyin at this time, perhaps she wouldn't have to show up at all, and Aunt Chun could have been sent away, but this man was the prince of Da'an, and perhaps he would become the emperor's man in the future.

The royal family is majestic and powerful, so what can ordinary people do?

She once again saw clearly the law of the jungle in ancient times, where life and death were not controlled by humans.

Perhaps it was because she had been with Lu Ci Qiu for too long, and Lu Ci Qiu treated her in a very ordinary and normal manner, and she had gotten used to it, having forgotten that this was ancient times, an era of cannibalism.

"I..." Ye Jianqing wanted to say something, but she has never been good at speaking, and at this moment she really didn't know what to say.

But to be honest, she still couldn't believe that Lu Zhixing would really do such a thing. She saw the relationship between him and Wei Wangshu very clearly, and it couldn't be fake.

Why would a person with a happy family and loving couples have to go out to seek pleasure? And according to Jiang Wanyin's words, he came quite often, and he was very good at it, and he would bring a lot of things every time.

Although Jiang Wanyin kept saying that Ye Jianqing didn't need to stay, Ye Jianqing had made up his mind to come over and take a look in the evening.

Since it was confirmed that she would come over in the evening, she had to go back and prepare now, and also tell Yuqin about it, so that Lu Ci Qiu wouldn't worry when he found out that she was not there.

When she thought of Lu Ci Qiu, she remembered that before Lu Ci Qiu left, he told her that he and Lu Zhixing would go to the palace today, and he didn't know how long he would have to stay with Concubine Shu in the palace. In that case, would Lu Zhixing definitely go to Chun Man Lou tonight?

As soon as Ye Jianqing stepped out of Chunmanlou's door, Jiang Wanyin wiped away her tears and her weak and helpless look.

"Is the person gone?"

"Aren't you afraid that she will ruin your plan?" Aunt Chun pushed the door open from the side. Obviously, she had heard everything that had just happened between the two of them, and her face was looking at Jiang Wanyin with scrutiny.

"Isn't this what you want?" Jiang Wanyin played with the cup on the table, with a slight smile on her lips. "Whether the King of Qin is sincere or fake during this period, and what his purpose is, we will know everything tonight."

"It seems that Ye Jianqing cares about you very much." Aunt Chun chuckled and walked to sit next to her. She admired Jiang Wanyin's attitude that he could stab anyone in the back as long as he was loyal to his master.

"Oh~" She didn't seem to have any reaction to this, with a playful smile on her face, as if she didn't take Ye Jianqing's so-called friendship seriously: "Do you really think she is really doing this for me? As early as two months ago when I led her to discover the Liu Family Class, she became suspicious of me.

You don't really think she's a fool, do you?" Jiang Wanyin moved closer to Aunt Chun, his eyes full of smiles were cold without a trace of warmth, the upturned corners of his eyes should have been coquettish, but now they were as cold as a snake.

This was the first time Aunt Chun felt threatened by a woman.

The hand on her leg, hidden under the table, couldn't help but grab her clothes. Before she could say anything, Jiang Wanyin quickly stepped away, the smile disappeared, and her face returned to its usual indifference.

"You are so naive at your age. I know what she is thinking, and I know what you are thinking. It just depends on whether I am willing to expose you."

Jiang Wanyin never thought of herself as a kind person. Whether before or after the time travel, her heart was never kind.

She was a graduate of an art school, and besides learning dancing, she also learned some acting skills, which were enough to deal with these people. It was just that she didn't want to do it.

After all, she was an old fox. Even if she was frightened, she would recover quickly. Aunt Chun straightened her mind and slowly asked, "So what are you going to do tonight? Do you really want to let King Qin and Ye Jianqing fight?"

Jiang Wanyin didn't care at all: "That's right, Ye Jianqing really doesn't want me to be with Lu Zhixing, but I always feel that it shouldn't be just because of me, she must have other reasons to make such a choice. Once she finds out about Lu Zhixing tonight, she will definitely choose to either hide me or take Lu Zhixing away directly. At worst, she can go find someone, and the Eighth Prince is the best choice. But no matter which one it is, someone must give Lu Zhixing an explanation. If Lu Ci Qiu really finds out that his most respected brother has come to Chunlou without telling his sister-in-law, what do you think will happen with his personality?"

Aunt Chun: "Everything is normal tonight."

Jiang Wanyin nodded. They finished talking about the matter and Aunt Chun was not interested in staying with her any longer, so she left on her own, leaving her alone in the room.

Suddenly the whole room was empty. Apart from her own breathing, she could not hear any other sound. It was quiet.

There was no shouting outside, no feeling of the human world. She felt as if she was imprisoned alone in a strange space. She has always been a person who is afraid of loneliness, but she has been accompanied by loneliness all her life.

Before she traveled through time, she was bullied by her classmates because she was beautiful since she was a child. She went to school alone, went home from school alone, did her homework alone, and did her duty alone. No one was with her.

Because she was bullied, she had a hard time in elementary school, so she worked hard to get into another junior high school.

Junior high school was good, no one knew her, she regained her confidence and started trying to make friends, but then she discovered that although she could talk and laugh with people, she was not that kind, her heart was dark, and she always felt that anyone who approached her had a reason.

Do you want to continue to deliberately get close to me and then laugh at me in person and stay away from me like you did when we were kids?

Jiang Wanyin harbored ill will towards everyone, and her interactions with others with ill will were only superficial. On the surface, she was still the teacher's good child, the class belle, the girl who would smile at everyone.

But no one knew that those who tried to do anything to her were secretly dealt with by her.

She knew that she was not a kind person after all, and she never felt soft-hearted when she took action.