The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

To be precise, Jiang Ling didn't know much. But from the short time they spent together in the capital, Hu Luanfei's importance in his and his brothers' minds was no less than Qi Siliao's, and even more important.

If they had to choose, they would definitely choose to stand on Hu Luanfei's side. Apart from other things, just the master-servant rule, no one in the entire Daqian could be as equal as Hu Luanfei.

She claimed to everyone, both inside and outside, that they were brothers and sisters, and never said that they were lowly slaves.

Qi Si Liao didn't reply, his face was gloomy and no one knew what he was thinking.

It was a cold and rainy day, so few people went out. It was just past lunch time, and there were slight knocks on the door.

Looking out through the gap, I saw a sky-blue umbrella blooming in the rain, and I could vaguely see a pink figure standing outside the door.

Jiang Ling trotted to open the door, gently lifted his umbrella up, and saw the person clearly. Jiang Ling rolled his eyes in disdain, and without thinking, he slammed the door shut. Then he turned back to Hu Luanfei's bedroom, clasped his fists and knelt down in front of Qi Si Liao, "Please, Your Majesty, leave this place."

Qi Si Liao was wondering what he was doing suddenly when there was another knock on the door. Then a gentle female voice came and Qi Si Liao understood what was happening.

"A visitor is a guest..."

"I'm sorry I can't entertain you." Jiang Ling stood up and handed Qi Si Liao an umbrella. "Take care."

For some reason, Qi Siriao felt angry and said, "I am the man of this family."

"I respect you as my prince, but you have lost your memory and are now like an outsider. Please respect yourself and help take the Saint of Boyang Village away from Taohua Village. I will be grateful to you."

"You guys!" Qi Si Liao was furious. "She's not a bad person. It's okay to entertain her."

"The princess doesn't like it. Your Majesty, please think about the problem from the princess's perspective."

"Why don't you think about the problem from my perspective?"

So Jiang Ling simply stopped talking. He stood in front of the door, staring straight at the front door, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Qi Si Liao was irritable and a little annoyed with Jiang Ling. However, he listened to the advice and did not let the saint from Boyang Village in when he opened the door. The two of them said something and left quickly.

Looking back in the drizzle, those simple, old, dilapidated houses carry a sadness heavier than Mount Tai.

Qi Si Liao carried this pain and walked forward in a daze. The sky was dark, people were quiet, there was no more agarwood quilt in the gauze tent, only indescribable coldness and loneliness.

Suddenly I remembered that the vow I made on my wedding night, "I will never be alone in this life", has become a joke. Maybe I was not sincere at that time, which made God angry and led to the bad consequences today.

Qi Siliao could only smile bitterly, his eyes sore, completely unaware that the people around him had already noticed his change.

The clattering of horse hooves awakened the worried man. Qi Siliao looked up and saw Jiang Wu's carriage coming from the front. The two of them stepped aside to make way. Unfortunately, there was a deep pit full of water in front of them. When the wheels turned quickly, a large amount of water splashed. The two of them were unable to dodge and were splashed with dirty water.

The carriage showed no sign of stopping. Qi Siriao had just been turned down by Hu Luanfei and was filled with rage with nowhere to vent. Now that he was fooled by his men, he became even more furious.

Just as he was about to lose his temper, he saw several men in black sneaking up to the small shabby houses and scattering something stealthily in the corners.

Seeing a carriage passing by, he quickly flew away.

Jiang Wule stopped the carriage and took a look, then continued on his way, and only stopped when he reached the vegetable garden.

When Qi Si Liao saw this, he naturally wanted to take care of this trivial matter, because there was a person of great importance in the small shabby house.

"Daniu, grandpa is still waiting for us to eat."

Her hand was grabbed by the person behind her. She paused slightly, considering the fetus in her belly. She hesitated for a moment, and knew that Hu Luanfei was protected by someone, which made her feel much more at ease.

Qi Siliao looked back and saw Feng'er was splashed with dirty water, her pink dress was stained with yellow mud, and even her hair was stained with a few dead branches and rotten leaves. She was pregnant and standing in the cold wind and drizzle, looking fragile, pitiful and helpless.

He glanced at the small shabby house. Jiang Wu had just returned from the vegetable garden and must have noticed something, so he walked around the corner of the house to check.

Seeing this, Qi Siriao felt relieved and took Feng'er to Boyang Village.

"He's gone?" Hu Luanfei wrapped himself in a quilt and opened the door a crack. The rain outside splashed onto the wall. The red and pink roses swayed passionately in the rain. Perhaps they were not afraid of the cold and bloomed brilliantly.

Jiang Ling whispered, "The Saintess of Boyang Village came over, but I didn't let her in."

Hu Luanfei said thank you lightly.

"Don't you blame me for not being hospitable?"

Hu Luanfei's nose was sour: "Who would bring a thief home?"

"But she is pregnant."

Hu Luanfei pursed her lips: "It's not yours or mine, why worry about it."

Jiang Ling's tense nerves have now relaxed, "The prince also said that visitors are guests."

"Bah!" Hu Luanfei hooked a stool with one foot and sat down, chatting with Jiang Ling through the door, "I'm telling you, I'm afraid she'll use the baby in her belly to mess with me."

Jiangling is unknown.

Hu Luanfei continued, "According to the plot of the palace fight, as long as the prince's mind is inclined towards me, she will be unable to restrain her temper and start to make plans. Premature miscarriage is the best way. This is my family, I can't get away from it, understand?"

Jiang Ling suddenly realized, "Your Majesty is wise."

"Be careful, the people of Boyang Village will definitely not let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Wu rushed into the yard and saw Jiang Ling guarding the door. He immediately stepped forward and whispered, "Some of the sheep are dying."

"What's the matter?" Hu Luanfei suddenly spoke at the door.

Jiang Wu was startled, and then he saw through the crack in the door that someone in the house was wrapped in a quilt and warming himself by the fire.

I was originally hesitating whether or not I should let her know, but now, even the chance to hesitate has been taken away.

"I encountered something strange on my way back just now. It seemed that someone was doing something outside the house. I thought I was seeing things. When I parked the carriage and went to take a look, I saw that some sheep suddenly foamed at the mouth for some reason..."

Jiang Ling and Hu Luanfei were at home, completely unaware of the noise outside. As a soldier coming down from the battlefield, Jiang Ling did not notice anything unusual and began to prepare to kneel down again.

Hu Luanfei knew that he had such an idea, and quickly stopped him: "Forget it, we can't guard against evil spirits that want to harm people. You go and protect the other sheep first, I will go over later."

"Yes." After Jiang Ling and Jiang Wu left, Hu Luanfei pondered for a while before finding some thick clothes in the closet and putting them on.

As she walked, she sorted out the people she had offended along the way, and found that except for the saint of Boyang Village, no one would do anything bad at this critical moment.