The daughter of the mansion is slapped in the face every day

Zhao Zheyong took back the wine glass and joked, "Wanwan's face is so red that people would mistakenly think that Wanwan is drunk."

Jiang Wanwan subconsciously covered her face, thinking: "You are the one teasing me?"

Jiang Wanwan didn't want to be at a disadvantage and let Zhao Zheyong think that she blushed because she couldn't stand his teasing, so she snatched the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

There was a gleam of light in Zhao Zheyong's eyes, and he was very satisfied that Jiang Wanwan had fallen into his trap.

He likes people who are easy to control.

"Wanwan is truly a heroine." Zhao Zheyong praised Jiang Wanwan while filling her glass with wine.

Jiang Wanwan had never drunk alcohol before, and she only felt a spicy taste in her mouth.

She doesn't like drinking.

But Zhao Zheyong personally poured her wine, and she couldn't refuse, so she could only drink it all in one gulp.

After drinking one glass of wine after another, Jiang Wanwan's mind had already become a little unclear.

In addition, the Chunguan Powder she had taken earlier gradually took effect, and Jiang Wanwan felt waves of restlessness coming over her heart.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Zheyong pulled Jiang Wanwan over and let her sit in his arms.

"Wanwan, do you want to taste the food here?" He tapped his lips, lowered his voice, and deliberately coaxed her.

Jiang Wanwan only felt that her body was burning and her head was a little dizzy. She did whatever Zhao Zheyong said.

She held Zhao Zheyong's head and offered her lips to him.

Zhao Zheyong's lips curled up slightly, and he stood up holding Jiang Wanwan and walked into the house.

Lan'er was too comfortable in the carriage and couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

As soon as she opened her eyes and drew aside the curtain, she found that it was already night. "Oh no! Has the girl left? She wouldn't leave me behind, would she?"

She immediately walked to the other courtyard and asked everyone she met if they had seen her daughter.

After getting the answer, she followed the route and saw a room with a dim light on.

Lan'er felt something was wrong and tiptoed carefully towards the side room, eavesdropping on the noise inside.

"Why was your father's title stripped?" Zhao Zheyong's lazy and comfortable tone sounded slowly, as if it was just an unintentional remark from him, just a casual chat after dinner.

Jiang Wanwan pouted, her tone a little tired, "It's not the princess's fault. She was the one who was not disciplined. She secretly met her lover in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion and was caught by my mother. She was afraid that my mother would tell everyone about it, so she framed my mother. She also relied on the favor of His Majesty and the Queen to make black into white, forcing my mother to pay with her life."

Jiang Wanwan made a "Pooh" sound, without any guard or taboo in her heart, and directly spoke ill of her father in front of Zhao Zheyong.

It seemed like she was not afraid at all that Zhao Zheyong would betray her.

Zhao Zheyong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Naturally, he was dissatisfied with the emperor and the empress, but he would not speak carelessly because he knew that someone around him might be a spy sent by the emperor or other princes.

Those people's gossip would make Zhao Changta dislike his son.

Zhao Zheyong glanced at Jiang Wanwan and thought, a woman with such simple-mindedness would probably be killed after only two days in the palace, right?

Jiang Wanwan leaned on Zhao Zheyong's shoulder, her voice choking with sobs, trying to seek Zhao Zheyong's mercy, "My mother is so pitiful. She died so tragically."

Zhao Zheyong patted Jiang Wanwan on the back to comfort her.

But he felt a surge of contempt in his heart, thinking, "It's been less than a month since your mother passed away, and you're already meeting a man in secret. It's obvious that you're not a good person either."

Hearing Jiang Wanwan's voice through the door, Lan'er's heart beat very fast: a single man and a single woman, in the same room, having a pleasant conversation?

Lan'er was so anxious that she was about to cry.

She didn't know how to explain to Jiang Rang...

"If you marry me, you have to come to my house to propose marriage!" Jiang Wanwan smiled gently, with a tone that contained both tiredness and joy.

She lay there, curling Zhao Zheyong's hair with her fingertips, her eyes full of satisfaction.

Zhao Zheyong smiled softly and coaxed her, "You are in mourning now, it is not appropriate for me to go now. I will propose marriage after the mourning period is over, okay?"

What he was thinking was that after a year, he was tired of playing.

By then, if the Jiang family has hope of revival, he will reluctantly take a concubine.

If not...

Then of course I kicked it away.

Of course Jiang Wanwan wanted to settle it right away so that she could show off in front of Jiang Yunxi. She deliberately showed some dissatisfaction and tried to control Zhao Zheyong, "Talk to my father first and settle it first~"

Zhao Zheyong, a playboy among women, would not be manipulated by Jiang Wanwan's little mood. Instead, he said, "The situation of the Jiang family has not been good these days. How many eyes are staring at the Jiang family, and how many eyes are staring at me? If I go to the Jiang family to propose marriage at this time, wouldn't it be clear that I am going against His Majesty and the Queen? You don't want me to be in a difficult situation, do you?"

This was to tell Jiang Wanwan that it would be immature to say anything more.

Having been touched on a sore spot, revealing the scar of the Jiang family's impending decline, Jiang Wanwan naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

But Jiang Wanwan was not completely controlled by Zhao Zheyong. She said with some pride, "My brother Jiang Siqi is a good student. He ranks among the best in Bai Ludong Academy. If he hadn't been delayed by the great scholar, who said that he should wait another three years before entering the government, he would have passed the exam this year."

Zhao Zheyong silently memorized the name "Jiang Siqi".

He thought that if the Jiang family wanted to revive, they certainly couldn't rely on two women, Queen Mother Jiang Yi and Princess Jiang Yunxi.

There must be a new Duke of Zhenguo who can support the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion!

Jiang Siqi is just right!

He glanced at Jiang Wanwan with a squint, feeling secretly happy that he had made the right move.

He turned over and covered it.

Jiang Wanwan also took the initiative to step forward and started a new round of lovemaking.

Jiang Yunxi, who heard the news that Jiang Wanwan and Zhao Zheyong had made peace, was lying on the bed, flipping through a medical book.

"Really?" Jiang Yunxi suddenly felt that the book in his hand was no longer interesting, so he put it aside casually, his eyes sparkling, "Did you see it? Tell me about it? If you didn't see it, can you find someone who did come to the scene and tell me about it?"

Nan Nan held her forehead with her hand, speechless for a moment about Jiang Yunxi's gossiping look.

"They came so early..." Jiang Yunxi felt that things were moving too fast. "My medicine isn't that effective? It just made them unable to control their temper."

Jiang Yunxi thought, maybe, in their previous life, they had been mixed up with each other so early, but she just didn't know it.

Nan Nan added, "It wasn't the girl's medicine. The Third Prince mixed the medicine into the wine and coaxed the Second Girl into drinking it. The Second Girl lost her mind, and then she and the Third Prince..."