The passers-by are vicious

Jiang Wanwan, who was leaning on Ling Yunche's shoulder, raised the corners of her lips slightly with a twinkling look in her eyes, where he couldn't see.

If Ling Yunche really becomes the emperor, then leaving with him at that time might be an acceptable option, but this would depend on the specific circumstances.

After all, there are three thousand beauties in the harem. Instead of competing with other women for a man, she might as well be the prime minister's wife and firmly control the prime minister's mansion.

"Rong Yuling knows my past identity, and I'm worried that she will cause trouble again. So I hope you can take her away, arrange for her to be a maid in the East Palace, and keep an eye on her for me."

Jiang Wanwan said softly, with a hint of helplessness and worry in her tone.

She knew Rong Yuling's personality very well, and if she didn't restrain her, it would probably bring her more trouble.

Ling Yunche responded immediately. Although he felt sick towards Rong Yuling, he could endure it if it could help her.

After separating from Ling Yunche, Jiang Wanwan slowly returned to the yard with the support of Ying'er.

"No one saw it."

"Don't worry, ma'am. No one saw you chatting with..."

Ying Er nodded, then counted out a few plates of snacks and placed them on the table.

Picking up a piece of peach blossom cake with her bare fingers, Jiang Wanwan seemed to sigh in her heart: "In the past, I could only hold the plate and stand aside to serve others to eat cakes. Now, I can sit at the table like this and enjoy this delicious food peacefully."

There was a hint of self-mockery in Jiang Wanwan's voice.

"Ying'er, Huabi and the others shouldn't stand there anymore. Come and eat together." Jiang Wanwan said to Ying'er with a smile.

"Thank you, ma'am." Ying'er looked at Huabi and responded gratefully.

The master and his servants savored the dessert together, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

Rong Cheng didn't care about Ling Yunche's plan to take Rong Yuling away to be a maid. He was just surprised that Ling Yunche didn't leave, but he didn't think much about it.

Without Rong Yuling, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion seemed to have become much quieter. Jiang Wanwan completely controlled the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Rong Cheng still doted on her.

However, Madam Rong would send people to deliver medicinal food from time to time, as if urging her to give birth to a child for Rong Cheng as soon as possible.

Ling Yunche often came to the prime minister's residence to find Rongcheng to discuss things, but there seemed to be a deeper purpose hidden in this - Xiang Zhuang danced with a sword, aiming at Pei Gong.

Every time before he left, he asked to see Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan's heart did not even ripple when Ling Yunche poured out his heart to her.

Perhaps, her heart is cold.

It seemed as if no emotion could touch that cold heart, and even in the face of Ling Yunche's sincere expression, he remained indifferent.

Jiang Wanwan was standing in the yard admiring the peach blossom forest.

This was because Rong Cheng had the original bamboo forest cut down and peach trees planted in it after learning about Jiang Wanwan's preferences.

Just as she reached out to catch the falling petals, a white dove fell from the sky.

Ying'er caught it with her hand, took out a note from the bamboo tube tied to her leg and handed it to Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan opened the note and tore it into pieces until the words could no longer be seen, then threw it on the ground.

The next day, she took Ying'er and Huabi to the Treasure Pavilion in the capital.

This treasure pavilion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the capital, with a unique architectural style and magnificent appearance.

Walking into the Treasure Pavilion, Jiang Wanwan was dazzled by the dazzling array of rare and precious jewelry inside.

Unfortunately, Jiang Wanwan's purpose this time was not to buy jewelry. As soon as she entered, a steward came up to her with a smile and respectfully led Jiang Wanwan to the backyard.

After passing through the corridors and archways, I was led by the steward to a quiet and elegant courtyard.

After bringing Jiang Wanwan to the gate of the courtyard, the steward left. Jiang Wanwan pushed open the door of the wing room and asked Ying'er and Huabi to guard outside the courtyard.

She had just walked into the room and closed the door gently, and before she could turn around, she felt a hot body pressed tightly against her back.

The man seemed a little dissatisfied. He buried his head in her neck and sniffed the peach blossom scent on her body. He murmured in a low voice: "I can't wait any longer. Why are you so late?"

Jiang Wanwan was slightly startled, feeling the hot breath coming through her clothes, and her heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

She tried to break free, but the other party hugged her even tighter, making it almost impossible for Jiang Wanwan to move.

A blush gradually appeared on her cheeks, and a strange emotion surged in her heart.

Soon, soft and delicate voices were heard from the backyard of the Treasure Pavilion.

On the bed in the side room, Wanwan's cheeks were as red as fire, her face was like a peach, and her beautiful eyes were looking at the man in front of her with affection.

Her jade hands gently embraced Ling Yunche's neck, her delicate body pressed against him, and she asked softly, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"

There was a hint of coquettishness and anger in her tone.

Ling Yunche stared at a strand of hair on her forehead that was stuck to her cheek due to sweat, his deep eyes were deep and dark.

The handsome face slowly approached, kissing Jiang Wanwan's eyes and eyebrows with infatuation and piety, and said in a shockingly hoarse voice: "Don't worry, this shop is open alone, no one will find it."

Jiang Wanwan slightly raised her charming eyes like peach blossoms, and her eyes were flashing with strong charm.

Unexpectedly, the most popular treasure house in the capital was opened by Ling Yunche, so she said in a delicate voice: "If you open it, I will have to pick out more jewelry when the time comes."

Ling Yunche smiled and panted in response: "I have already prepared them for you. Those jewelry are more exquisite and precious than those in the cabinet." His words revealed deep affection.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yunche couldn't wait to lean forward again and kissed Jiang Wanwan's soft and tender lips fiercely...

This sudden action caught Jiang Wanwan off guard, but she soon became immersed in this passionate and affectionate kiss.

The two bodies gradually pressed together, and the bed curtains fluttered with the movement of the bed.

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Afterwards, Ling Yunche kissed the corner of Jiang Wanwan's mouth with pity, and contentedly put clothes on her himself, and asked softly with a loving look: "When is the next time..."

Jiang Wanwan quietly let him put on her coat, and the warmth in her eyes gradually cooled.

She glanced at him calmly and reminded him, "Don't forget our current identity and environment. We must be careful and must not be discovered."

After a period of training, Jiang Wanwan no longer hides her true character in front of Ling Yunche.

Ling Yunche's narrow and long phoenix eyes turned red, and he was worried and anxious: "What do you mean, you don't want to see me again?"

"No, I'm just worried about being discovered."

Jiang Wanwan stroked Ling Yunche's black hair soothingly. Ling Yunche really acted like a dog when he was clinging to people.