Confiscated property and exiled? I and the charlatan prince are competing against each other

Shi Henian looked at Jiang Yining with a smile in his eyes.

He had already seen that Jiang Yining was just a fake good girl who was violent inside but appeared quiet on the outside.

He originally wanted to appreciate Jiang Yining's embarrassed reaction, but who knew that she would just stare at him with her eyes getting redder and redder.

Bean-sized tears fell one after another and hit Shi Henian's face directly.

Jiang Yining was shaking all over and crying in fear: "I...I thought I almost died, and you still scared me."

Shi Henian was dumbfounded.

Wasn’t it agreed that she would be a fake good girl?

Why did you really cry? A few days ago, you had to blink before tears fell, but now the tears just fell without even blinking?

"Don't cry first, I don't want to scare you." Shi Henian hurriedly comforted.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Yining cried even more sadly.

She even raised her chin on purpose so that the stream of tears would all fall on Shi Henian's face.

He choked up and said, "You've changed. You never scared me before. I almost died at the hands of an assassin, but you still didn't let me have an easy time."

"My life... Why is my life so miserable?"

"Uuuuuu——"

The Jinling Guards who came to drag the body heard the crying and looked up one by one, looking at Shi Henian with complicated and accusatory expressions.

He knew clearly that the scene would be bloody, and Princess Chen was a weak woman, so not only did he not protect her, he even carried her to see the corpse.

No matter how you think about it, this Prince Chen is not a human being.

Shi Henian had to endure the condemning gaze of the Jin Lingwei and could only hold Jiang Yining and quickly put him into the carriage.

"Aning, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have scared you." The most important thing right now is to coax Jiang Yining first.

Shi Henian didn't care whether she was crying sincerely or fakely.

At least those tears are real and they can really flow.

I acted for several days in a row, and most of the scenes were crying scenes.

Jiang Yining has gone from being uncomfortable in the beginning to being proficient now.

She increasingly felt that she was gifted in acting.

Seeing Shi Henian give in, she stopped crying and warned him in a nasal voice, "This is the last time. Don't scare me again."

She learned this performance method from a female teammate who used to study art.

I used to think it was useless in the end times, and it would only disgust others and disgust myself, but now that I use it in ancient times, I find it quite interesting.

As expected, Shi Henian's attitude softened, and he nodded repeatedly: "No, I swear."

"Then swear that if you scare me again, you will have bad luck in making money." Jiang Yining took advantage of the opportunity and smiled secretly.

Shi Henian was shocked.

Swear on his fortune?

Jiang Yining, you are so evil!

"Since you don't want to, forget it." Seeing that he didn't say anything, Jiang Yining took a handkerchief to wipe her tears and said sadly: "Maybe the feelings have faded. Others are experiencing the seven-year itch and their couples break up. I didn't expect that we would be married for less than seven days..."

"I swear on my own fortune that if I scare Jiang Yining again, I won't make a penny." Shi Henian spoke quickly, interrupting her performance.

I had already thought of the lines for the rest of the film, but who knew he would give in so quickly.

Jiang Yining paused for words, wiped her tears and smiled at him gently.

After accompanying her to finish her acting addiction, Shi Henian spoke solemnly: "The assassin this time was arranged by Prince Jing."

"In addition to assassination, he must have made two other preparations." Shi Henian thought of the exiled prisoners in Prince Chen's Mansion and reminded him, "Don't walk alone during this period, and stay away from the exiled prisoners, especially those in Prince Chen's Mansion."

"I understand, husband." Jiang Yining nodded obediently.

Seeing that she had calmed down, Shi Henian pulled his quilt over and handed it to her: "You can't use your quilt anymore, so use mine first."

Outside the carriage were places where corpses had been lying.

I'm not afraid, but the smell of blood affects my sleep.

Fortunately, the horses were tied fifty meters away at night, so he was going to lead the horses over and move to another place with the carriage.

On the other side, Wang Dashan was organizing the exiled prisoners and preparing to travel to the next post station at night.

After all, he had chosen to camp in the wilderness only half an hour's walk from the post station in order to earn money from the exile of prisoners.

Who knows there will be assassins in the middle of the night? You may kill one wave and another will come.

It would be safer to go to the post station and have a rest.

The exiled prisoners were also afraid, so they quickly packed up and prepared to leave.

He was also packing his things, and when he saw the quilt he had rented for two hundred taels, his eyes suddenly darkened.

When you go to the post station to rest, you won't need this quilt.

Are two hundred taels going to be wasted like this?

It’s all Shi Henian and Jiang Yining’s fault. If it weren’t for them, the assassins wouldn’t have come.

If the assassin hadn't come, they wouldn't have to travel at night, and now even the money for renting a quilt has been wasted.

The exiled prisoner was angry and looked at Shi Henian's carriage with resentment.