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In the carriage.

Xu Qihuai folded his hands, placed them on the table and asked, "Ying'er, what do you think of Rui Liangdi?"

A hint of displeasure flashed through Qiu Ying's heart, but she still smiled.

"Dame Rui is kindhearted and treats me and my unborn child very well. But Man'er doesn't like her and always says that she has bad intentions. I will tell her about it later."

The corners of her mouth curled up, I'm so sorry, sister.

——I will bring more food for Maner next time.

Xu Qihuai was not disgusted by the noisy little girl. He even felt that she had a strong observation ability and could tell at a glance whether someone was a bad person or not.

He looks a bit like that guy Song Wang.

Almost everyone around him has no feelings towards Ruier.

He took the Crown Princess's hand and said, "It's always good to be cautious."

Qiu Ying smiled and asked, "Your Highness, don't you like Rui Liang Di very much?"

Xu Qihuai said: "She is pitiful, and men always have some sympathy for her, but that is not love. Ying'er, I am not a fool. You will always be my wife. When it comes to likes and choices, you will always come first."

Qiu Ying's eyes turned red with emotion and she pursed her lips slightly.

I never asked what I wanted to say.

She wanted to ask why His Highness liked so many women and wanted to take concubines, but as the Crown Princess, she couldn't ask because it would be fruitless and would only add to her troubles. The Crown Prince was able to do so, which was considered as what he had wished for.

"Thank you, Your Highness. You will always be the first in my heart."

Except the children.

An Wenzhi followed the prince south.

Everyone welcomed him at the hot pot restaurant, and Jiang Nianyin also came.

An Wenzhi was extremely happy, and even had no complaints about going south. He said, "Thank you all for seeing me off. This trip south is extremely dangerous, and I'm afraid it will affect the interests of some stubborn people. I'm a close minister to the crown prince, and they may take action against me first. If anything happens to me, please take care of my parents."

He wasn't exaggerating at all.

The ministers who had gone south either drowned or returned and resigned without being able to control the flood.

Jiang Jing frowned: "Come back and take care of it yourself."

An Wenzhi smiled and didn't respond.

Jiusu put the things on the table, pushed them forward, and said, "I have a method for managing floods here. I have written it down in this booklet for you. I hope it will be useful."

An Wenzhi was shocked after just flipping through one page.

He stood up and bowed.

"I will always remember Miss Jiu's kindness."

Jiusu smiled and said, "No need for favors, just remember to come back alive and don't make my sister wait anxiously."

A few days ago, these little girls were sleeping on the same bed and chatting.

Nian Yin still can't forget An Wenzhi.

An Wenzhi looked at Jiang Nianyin, his eyes twinkling: "If I can come back, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

boom!

The door of the wing was pushed open.

Xu Jiayun's eyes were red, and he said uneasily: "Wenzhi, please don't go south, okay? I'll beg my father to let you stay in Shengjing, please don't refuse me, it's really dangerous to go south."

An Wenzhi frowned: "Please don't make trouble, Princess."

Xu Jiayun pointed her finger at Jiang Nianyin. She said angrily, "You are so cold-hearted. You don't even try to persuade Wen Zhi. Don't you care whether he lives or dies?"

Jiang Nianyin raised her eyelashes and looked at him, her heart seemed to skip a beat.

She said: "A man's ambition is to go far and wide."

Pick up the wine glass.

"I wish Lord An a safe journey and come back alive."

An Wenzhi held the wine glass in his hand, walked up to her, and clinked glasses with her, "I'll keep Miss Jiang's words in mind."

Xu Jiayun separated the two and said excitedly.

"Wenzhi, you can't marry her. I was wrong. Can we reconcile?"

Jiusu said, “Zhongqin, kick her out, and tell the shopkeeper not to let in people with unstable emotions, and don’t be afraid of accidents.”

Zhongqin held Xu Jiayun's wrist.

Xu Jiayun broke free and slapped Zhongqin in the face, "Don't touch me, bitch!"

Snapped!

The crisp sound of slapping rang in my ears.

Xu Jiayun covered his face and said in disbelief: "You hit me?"

Zhongqin had a cold face. She lifted the scabbard with her thumb, revealing the blade. She warned: "If you don't get out now, watch out for your life!"

"I am the princess!"

"I like killing shire and stuff the most."

What kind of princess is that?

Then a turtle is also one.

Xu Jiayun was so angry that her face turned pale. She looked at the approaching sword and retreated out of the door in fear. She pointed at the hateful person in front of her and threatened: "Bitch, I will remember you. Just wait for me!"

Zhongqin swung the sword.

Xu Jiayun withdrew her hand and ran downstairs, lifting the hem of her skirt.

"Killed!"

The diners turned around one after another, looking stunned. The shopkeeper responded quickly. He went upstairs and said, "Don't panic, everyone. The host is having dinner upstairs today to entertain Master An. Maybe the princess is agitated again. I'll go upstairs and ask."

Soon, the shopkeeper came down with a helpless smile.

By the way, I wrote a wooden sign and hung it on the door.

Someone read: "I hope Princess Jiayun will not come to cause trouble."

Sure enough, everyone laughed. They all understood the story between the princess, Lord An, and Miss Jiang.

It was late at night. After Jiang Jing sent Jiusu home, he looked at An Wenzhi and said.

"I am safe, Lord An, there is no need to see me off."

"Who sent you there?" An Wenzhi said unhappily. Then, he looked at Jiang Nianyin, whose cheeks were flushed and a little drunk, and his heart softened. "Let's go. Remember to drink the sobering soup when you go back."

But she didn't move.

He turned around and asked.

"what happened?"

Jiang Jing pursed his lips and got on the carriage, leaving the two of them some time alone.

Jiang Nianyin lowered her head, her shoulders trembling. Listening carefully, she could hear sobbing: "Why are you..."

I didn't hear the following words clearly.

An Wenzhi asked softly: "Nian Yin, what's wrong?"

Jiang Nianyin raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. She felt sour and puffed up her cheeks in grievance and asked, "Why did you want to get married without waiting for me? You made me sad for a long time."

An Wenzhi couldn't help but tremble.

"I was wrong."

He half-knelt on the ground, bent over, and used his sleeve to wipe the shoes of his beloved girl that were splashed with rain water.

"Can you forgive me?"

After a moment, Jiang Nianyin bent down and pulled An Wenzhi up. She said, "If you can come back safely, I will forgive you."

A figure leaned out from the gate of the mansion.

Jiusu made a hugging gesture and mouthed the words silently to An Wenzhi.

'Hold her'

An Wenzhi stretched out his hand, his arms trembling, and hugged Jiang Nianyin into his arms. He listened to her muffled crying and held her tightly. He dared to express his longing for her at this moment: "You know how much I miss you."

Jiang Nianyin said in a low and deep voice: "I know."

Before dawn, Xu Qihuai and his group set off.

At this time, Jiusu was still sleeping in.

Zitan walked to the bedside and whispered, "Miss, Princess Jincai's maid is here and said she has something urgent to tell you. Do you want to see her?"

Jiusu's eyes gradually became clearer, she had not forgotten what Xu Jincai had said to her before.

"It seems like they're asking me to go to the palace." She sat up, "Let Xia Yan come in."

As soon as Xia Yan entered the room, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Miss Jiu, please save my princess!"