Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

"You want the throne just to protect me?" Don't be ridiculous.

"No."

This is true.

“I want to make sure everyone has a good life.”

"What about me, Xiao Jiangran? I won't have a good life if you keep me here."

There was a struggle in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why he had to face these problems. He clearly remembered that she had promised something else, so he didn't have to worry about it.

"She wants to go back on her word!"

"She wants to leave him alone again!"

"fraud!"

A flash of inspiration struck him, and his eyes regained clarity. However, Shen Jin, who was obsessed with the answer, did not realize that she was overly trusting the power of their clan and underestimating Xiao Jiangran's will.

Shen Jin asked, "Do you wish to drag me back into the human world, where I will experience birth, old age, sickness, and death, and live for a hundred years? Or do you wish to transcend time and space with me, where there will be endless dangers and an eternal future?"

"I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

"Don't think about it."

Xiao Jiangran hugged her as soon as she finished speaking.

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Jin was surprised.

Xiao Jiangran hugged Shen Jin too quickly and didn't notice her appearance. Now that they were a little separated, he saw a completely unfamiliar face and even the style of her clothes he had never seen before.

He knew that this was Shen Jin.

Wait, this is the real Shen Jin, so everything he saw before was just a disguise?

Suddenly, he thought of something: "Is this the reason why you rejected me?"

Shen Jin was confused. When did she reject him? Didn't she always grant his requests for food?

The next moment, Xiao Jiangran's fingertips landed on her eyes. Shen Jin subconsciously closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.

She remembered.

Xiao Jiangran stretched out his hand and traced her facial features, as if he wanted to engrave every inch of them in his mind.

Her body was completely cold, but Xiao Jiangran didn't care. He just gradually closed his arms and held her in his arms.

"Is this your true self?"

Shen Jin looked at her slightly transparent body, feeling somewhat helpless. She had just been in a fight, and now the skin she had finally mended was transparent again.

Xiao Jiangran opened an inch of distance between them and asked, "Can I kiss you now?" with their foreheads touching.

Shen Jin thought that the experience of having close contact with Xiao Jiangran was really good.

So she stepped back and opened her arms: "Come."

When Xiao Jiangran saw her retreating, his heart felt like it was hollowed out, and then he saw the man open his arms.

"Scared me."

He grunted and stepped forward.

The kiss landed lightly between the eyebrows, then moved down along the bridge of the nose, touching the tip of the nose like a feather.

He tilted his head slightly and pressed his lips together.

The cool and soft touch made him addicted. Xiao Jiangran subconsciously closed his eyes, put his arms around Shen Jin's back, and did not move.

Just like that? Shen Jin thought dissatisfiedly, this food is too timid.

So she opened her thin lips slightly and gently swept her tongue across his lips.

Xiao Jiangran met Shen Jin's teasing and slightly mocking eyes, and decided to kiss her until she fell into his arms.

……

Of course, he couldn't do it, and he was the first to gasp for breath.

"Can you please pretend to be able to breathe?" Xiao Jiangran complained. She couldn't bully a human being who needed to breathe to stay alive like this!

"it is good."

"But, Xiao Jiangran, we have to go back."

"Close your eyes."

A gentle breeze lifted him up, and a bizarre halo flashed before his eyes.

He felt a little uneasy and held Shen Jin tightly, afraid of being separated from her.

Shen Jin understood and covered his eyes: "I'm here."

……

The palace was bustling again, and all the turmoil had never happened. There was no commoner Zhu Qiyan who intruded on the banquet, and no Prince You who acted like a villain on the roof.

The emperor officially announced Xiao Jiangran's identity at the New Year's Eve banquet and decided to record his identity as the fourth prince in the family tree on the ancestral worship day of the Spring Equinox next year.

That night, the official pulled Xiao Jiangran aside for a talk, and Shen Jin was also called away alone.

"I heard that you are Jiang Ran's wife? I have checked your background and found out that you are just a beggar who got married to a prince. If you know what's good for you, you should ask to be divorced and not hinder his future."

The emperor was a kind-hearted father who patiently guided his students.

Seeing that Shen Jin didn't move, he threatened again: "This place is much more dangerous than you think. Do you think you can still walk out of the palace tonight?"

Shen Jin smiled. She hated people like this the most.

In just a breath, she had already slipped over and sat on the desk, with the pen across his neck.

"Guess what happened to the last person who threatened me?"

"Do you think I could exchange this pen for a dagger and kill you before your guards arrive?"

When Xiao Jiangran was dragged away, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly looked for Shen Jin's whereabouts. He rushed to the imperial study and just saw her sitting at the desk with her legs crossed.

The white jade penholder trembled beside the emperor's neck.

"Are you hurt?"

He leaned in closer and asked, looking Shen Jin up and down, not paying any attention to the old emperor behind the pen.

The emperor rolled his eyes and said, "Rebellious son, rebellious son!"

"His Majesty."

Xiao Jiangran protected the person and said, "Shen Jin is timid. You shouldn't scare her."

"I've been in desperate situations many times. At those times, you weren't there, the law wasn't there, and there weren't any reinforcements."

"Without her, Xiao Jiangran wouldn't be where he is today. My body would appear in the barren mountains of Changhe, the wasteland of Rongshan, the belly of a fish in the South China Sea, the bottom of the cliff of Chuanliang, and on the bed of your Zhenhegong."

"I never mind my bad reputation. How do you think I would listen to the words of a father who suddenly appeared in the middle of the road?"

"Let's go." Xiao Jiangran held Shen Jin's hand and led him down from the desk.

"I forgot to tell you. I went to great lengths to keep her. If you had done anything unnecessary and made her leave me, you would never have imagined what I would have done."

Shen Jin remained silent.

Until she sat in the carriage, she was a little curious: "What can you do?"

Xiao Jiangran said calmly: "Regicide, patricide, it's just the same. It's just that the means are slightly different."

He understood too well the difference between dying a quick death and being tortured to death.

The carriage returned to the courtyard.

"This is the house my father left behind." Xiao Jiangran suddenly said, and led his people to the peach tree.

"My mother loved sitting on the swing here."

"It still feels unreal to me. Everything I have is clearly inherited from them. But suddenly, one day, the bond is gone."

He sat on the swing, looking at Shen Jin with sadness in his eyes.

Shen Jin naturally knew that her existence had caused the world to realize her covetousness, and she forcibly twisted the plot to allow the already eliminated You Wang to join. The world line was forced to be corrected, and he also changed from the scholar's biological son to an adopted child.

But she couldn't imagine that Xiao Jiangran was so perceptive.

Shen Jin said: "I'll give you a New Year's gift."

"Now close your eyes."

He did as he was told.

When vision is blocked, other senses become more sensitive.

He felt a breeze blowing by, and then Shen Jin landed beside him, interlocking their fingers.

What could it be? He couldn't help but imagine.