The passers-by are vicious

Jiang Wanwan was not at all surprised when she saw the men in front of her with different expressions. In her opinion, handsome men were all good at pretending to be gloomy.

"It's almost time, I should go back to the pavilion." Jiang Wanwan stood up.

Looking at Jiang Yunan, who was standing aside with a sullen look in his eyes, she said with a fake smile on her face.

"Mr. Jiang, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

Jiang Yunan raised his eyebrows and stood up. "Of course there is no problem, but Wanwan seems to dislike me very much. Maybe she has any misunderstanding about me."

Jiang Wanwan faked a smile and said, "How could there be any misunderstanding when I met Mr. Jiang for the first time?"

Jiang Yunan frowned slightly. Even though he usually had a good temper, he felt a little angry. He just didn't know whether he was angry at Jiang Wanwan's attitude towards him or just simply angry.

Seeing Jiang Yunan looking at her with a gloomy expression, Jiang Wanwan showed no fear at all, and a cold look also appeared on Jueyan's face.

Bai Hongwen stood up and half-hugged her waist, smiling gently, "You are still so petty, Wanwan is straightforward, please tolerate Yunan's breasts."

Jiang Yunan's face was a little gloomy, but he soon laughed out loud, his handsome face full of charm, "I just like Wanwan's personality."

"Wanwan, if you have anything to say, just say it now. The other two are not outsiders." Jiang Yunan had an ambiguous smile on his face and his tone was suggestive.

A breeze blew by, and Jiang Wanwan's black hair fell down to both sides of her cheeks. Her expression relaxed and she said seriously, "Someone asked me to tell you a few words."

Jiang Yu nodded his chin lightly and waved the fan in his hand, with a serious look on his face.

"I wonder if you still remember Jiang Wanli from Huajian Pavilion."

Jiang Yunan paused as he fanned himself, his mind racing. His last name was Jiang, and he had so many close friends that he couldn't even remember which one he was.

"Gone."

"That's all, just this one sentence." Jiang Wanwan said softly.

"Mr. Jiang, do you still remember her?" Jiang Wanwan asked casually.

"I don't remember." Jiang Yunan put away the fan and said calmly.

Bai Hongwen naturally knew who Jiang Wanli was, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab Jiang Wanwan and said, "Wanwan, let me take you back to the pavilion."

Jiang Wanwan shook off his hand, walked up to Jiang Yunan, and smiled seductively, "Actually, Jiang Wanli has something else for me to bring to you."

Jiang Yunan hid his impatience, but when he looked at her smiling face again, his mind was shaken and his voice softened, "What else..."

"Snap."

Jiang Yunan tilted his head in confusion, with a slightly red palm print on his face.

He used his tongue to touch the slightly burning fever, his face was gloomy and ugly, and his tone was full of disbelief and a hint of grievance, "You actually hit me for a woman."

Think about who he is. If any other dancer dared to touch his face, he would definitely teach her a lesson. But the woman who hit him now was the first woman he truly loved, and he couldn't bear to do so and could only swallow his grievance.

"She is my biological sister." Jiang Wanwan's eyes were slightly red with anger and sadness.

After hearing this, Jiang Yunan's face turned black and purple as if he had been frosted.

"Mr. Jiang, if you feel angry, you can come to Huajian Pavilion at any time and slap me in the face. Wanwan will never resist." Jiang Wanwan said this and left without even looking at the expressions of the men.

Bai Hongwen stretched out his hand, but then looked at his good brother beside him and finally did not chase after him.

He decided to stay and comfort Jiang Yunan so that he would not really cause trouble for Wanwan.

Moreover, what happened today must not be known to others, otherwise those noble ladies who adore Jiang Yunan will tear Jiang Wanwan to pieces.

Chu Yue, who always had a cold face, couldn't help but stiffen up, and the wine glass in his hand was shattered by the slap just now.

Looking at Jiang Yunan's brother who was still covering his face and looked wilted, the atmosphere in the pavilion became a little awkward for a while.

Jiang Yunan's servant, who had eaten all the melons, had not yet recovered from the shock.

As for the guards behind Chu Yueze, their hands trembled slightly, and they began to admire Jiang Wanwan in their hearts. She was the first person who could beat Young Master Jiang and leave without any injury.

Jiang Wanwan also calmed down after leaving. She had just hit Jiang Yunan in a fit of rage, and now she felt regret rather than fear.

She was afraid of implicating her sister.

Jiang Wanwan returned to the pavilion and calmed down. She walked into the madam's room with a normal expression and a sweet smile.

"Mom, I'm back."

Seeing her come back safe and sound, the madam breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Now that you're back, go back and have a good rest."

She also has to deal with the young men who come to see her.

I can't offend anyone, it's a headache.

Shangshu Mansion

study

"Father." Lin Jinyao stepped forward gracefully and saluted.

"Yeah." Shangshu Lin, who was dressed in official uniform, stroked his beard and nodded.

His facial features are regular and one can vaguely tell that he was a handsome man when he was young, but the years have left a few wrinkles on his face and his sparkling eyes make people think he is cunning and treacherous.

"I heard that you met the fifth prince at the poetry meeting today. How did you feel?"

"Jin Yao naturally admires the Fifth Prince's divine appearance." Lin Jin Yao blushed slightly as if she was shy, but there was a determined light in her eyes.

"Very good. The fifth prince is the most beloved prince of the emperor. Now the position of the crown prince has been vacant for a long time, and the other princes are not favored by the emperor."

Minister Lin put his hands behind his back and gave her an ambiguous look, then began to analyze the situation in the court.

"And the Fifth Prince's biological mother is the former Empress and the Emperor. They were childhood sweethearts. Now they are separated from each other. Do you know what this means?"

"This means that the Fifth Prince's position in the Emperor's heart is solid and unshakable. My daughter understands this." Lin Jinyao's lips curled up into a knowing smile.

"It's good that you understand. You have to know that as long as the emperor still thinks about the late queen, no one can compare to the fifth prince." Minister Lin nodded with satisfaction.

Then he continued, "What's more, although the emperor has not said it explicitly, he has already intended to make the fifth prince the crown prince."

"Jin Yao, you are my most beloved daughter. I believe you will not let me down." Minister Lin looked at her with a loving expression.

"Don't worry, father. Today, my daughter has left a mark in the heart of the Fifth Prince." Lin Jinyao's beautiful face showed an expression of confidence.

"Father was right about you. Haven't you always liked that white jade peacock hairpin?"

"I've had it sent to your room."

"Thank you, father." Lin Jinyao walked forward with a happy face and hugged his arm.

Minister Lin clapped his hands and said with genuine love in his eyes, "Daughter, don't blame me for using you. You are my daughter. I do this not only for profit, but also for you to have someone to rely on..."

"Although I am the Shangshu, all buildings will eventually collapse. If something goes wrong with the Lin family one day, the Fifth Prince will be your life saver."

"What's more, the Fifth Prince is handsome and a steady man. If you can win his heart, he will be the best husband for you."

"Although we only had a brief contact in the court, I also learned that he has the same personality as the current emperor. As long as he likes you, whatever you do is right. He will not only protect you but also help you..."

Minister Lin talked a lot, and even with a cold heart, Lin Jinyao knew that this was her father planning a way out for her. Perhaps something had happened in the Lin family...

Thinking of this, Lin Jinyao couldn't help feeling a little anxious. It seemed that she had to speed up.

But..., the Fifth Prince might have developed feelings for that dancer.

Thinking of this, Lin Jinyao's eyes became gloomy, and then a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Lin Jinyao returned to the room and took a sip of tea. A figure dropped from the ceiling and knelt on one knee in front of her. "Miss..."

"How's the investigation going?"

"I have already found out..."

"Jiang Wanwan..." Lin Jinyao thought as she left the table with the teacup in her hand.

Lin dropped the teacup directly onto the ground with a "bang". Seeing the exquisite teacup break into two pieces, he couldn't help but sneer, "No matter how beautiful the porcelain is, if there is a crack, it is a defective product."

"Defective items are not worthy of being kept for viewing. Their only fate is to become filth."

Lin Jinyao didn't even look at the broken pieces on the ground, but picked up another cup and said leisurely, "Let's start with Jiang Wanli."

"As for Jiang Wanwan, we can take our time."

"Yes."

The figure disappeared into the house in a flash.

Finally, only Lin Jinyao was left in the room, sitting on the chair. She said softly and faintly, "I hate it most when someone competes with me for something. The things I like can only be mine. You are unworthy if you want to compete with me for something."

"Someone, come and clean up the filth on the ground."

"Yes." The maid outside the door hurriedly walked in with her head down and picked up the broken white porcelain on the ground.