Rebirth of the group's pet poisonous concubine, the violent and cold king is too tempting

The two arrived outside the Yongchang Marquis Mansion, and the doorman quickly invited Yuan Peishan over.

Yuan Peishan couldn't help but look at Jiang Wanrong. Jiang Wanrong nodded slightly, indicating that Yuan Peishan could leave without worry.

Yuan Peishan lowered her eyes, and then led a few people to the main hall. As early as yesterday, Yuan Peishan had someone go to Yuan Mansion to tell them, so Yuan Peishan just went there directly.

Jiang Wanrong arranged to wait outside, and when Yuan Peishan came out, she would leave with her.

Jiang Wanrong lowered her head slightly, trying not to show her face. After all, she had often come here with Yuan Peishan before and was very familiar with her. It was inevitable that she would be recognized.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. Jiang Wanrong followed the maid's instructions and came to the place where the maids were waiting. She watched the maids busy coming and going.

At this time, Jiang Wanrong could only act according to circumstances. She took advantage of everyone's inattention and secretly walked out through the small door.

Jiang Wanrong was naturally familiar with the Yongchang Marquis Mansion. After a while, she arrived at Yuan Caijun's residence. Hearing the faint wailing of pain coming from inside, Jiang Wanrong couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She couldn't help but take two steps back and began to retreat in her heart.

But thinking of her current situation, Jiang Wanrong clenched her fists slightly to cheer herself up. In order to be able to become a superior person in the future, she had no other choice at this moment. No matter what monsters and demons were ahead, they could not shake her determination to become the Princess of Rui.

Jiang Wanrong took a deep breath and walked in through the side door.

At this time, the courtyard was quiet. Jiang Wanrong did not meet anyone on the road, which made her very confused. You know, although Yuan Caijun is now disabled, he is the prince of Yongchang Marquis Mansion and the only son of Yuan Quanlin. He should not be treated so coldly.

But now, she didn't meet a single person along the way, as if this place had been forgotten. Jiang Wanrong looked around cautiously, fearing that she would be seen by someone.

But she didn't know that her every move was under Yuan Caijun's control.

"Have you investigated the matter thoroughly? What role did Jiang Wanrong play in this?"

"My dear, I've found out everything. My cousin even resorted to self-harm to gain your sympathy in order to get you to stand up for her. Afterwards, the prince was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Not only did my cousin not come to visit him, she also... also..."

Yuan Caijun glanced at him with a cold gaze. The servant froze, not daring to hide anything. He quickly said, "My cousin even mocked the prince for being useless. He couldn't even handle such a small matter. Instead, he had no power to fight back. He's simply a waste, worse than an animal..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the jade ring in Yuan Caijun's hand shatter. The servant trembled and did not dare to continue speaking. He could only pray in his heart that he would not be beaten to death.

Yuan Caijun's face was full of murderous intent, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, thinking about how he had been so good to her and always responded to her requests. If it wasn't for him helping her, how could he have ended up like this?

And she actually used his kindness to her as a sharp weapon to plan for herself and achieve her goals. He really let Jiang Wanrong make a fool of him. Thinking of the news he got, Yuan Caijun's eyes flashed with a sinister look, and there was a cruel and fierce look in his eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast, which was creepy when it looked at people.

Jiang Wanrong walked in, feeling as if she was being stared at, and her back felt cold.

The breeze rustled the branches and leaves. Jiang Wanrong couldn't help but lift her skirt and turned around to look. She found that there was no one behind her, which made her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah... cousin..."

Jiang Wanrong just turned around and saw Yuan Caijun staring at her without blinking, which made her scream in surprise.

The sunken cheeks and sinister eyes made people feel terrified. Jiang Wanrong's legs softened and she fell to the ground. She didn't care about the pain in her feet. She looked up at Yuan Caijun.

Seeing him looking at her coldly, Jiang Wanrong's heart tightened, and then she looked at him with a wronged look and said, "Cousin, why did you come out? You scared me."

Yuan Caijun slightly raised the corners of his lips, his face was cold, his eyes were like a poisonous snake, cold and slippery, staring at Jiang Wanrong with a cold murderous intent.

After a long moment, Yuan Caijun couldn't help but twitched his lips into a smile, then looked at Jiang Wanrong and said softly, "Does my current appearance seem scary? I actually scared you so much!"

Yuan Caijun reached out and touched her cheek, then slowly fell on Jiang Wanrong's face. The cold touch made Jiang Wanrong shiver, but she didn't dare to move. She just waited for Yuan Caijun's fingers to leave, and Jiang Wanrong's heart slowly settled down.

"If I scared my cousin, it would be my fault, but my cousin sneaked into my yard. If you don't know, you might think she did something wrong to me! She doesn't dare to face me!"

Seeing that Yuan Caijun had returned to normal, Jiang Wanrong finally mustered up the courage to look him in the eye. The worry in her eyes seemed to overflow, and then she looked at Yuan Caijun with a sad face:

"How could it be! My cousin is so good to me, Wanrong has no way to repay him, how could I possibly do something that would hurt him? During the time when my cousin was injured, Wanrong was naturally very worried. But now Bingyan has a deep misunderstanding of me, and Wanrong doesn't want to annoy her, so it's not appropriate for her to come and visit my cousin, so she didn't come.

Although Wanrong didn't come, I have been praying for my cousin and hope he can get better soon! "

If Yuan Caijun had not received the news and knew about Jiang Wanrong's disguise, he would have been easily bewitched by her seeing how sincere she was. Looking at her weak and boneless appearance, Yuan Caijun felt warm in his heart. He had been so good to her, and now he should be rewarded.

"Oh! I didn't realize my cousin cared so much about me. I was wrong about you. Come on, help my cousin up and take her back to her room to rest. Serve her tea and bring some snacks over!"

Seeing Yuan Caijun taking good care of her as usual, Jiang Wanrong raised the corners of her lips slightly, with a glimmer of success in her eyes. Yuan Caijun treated her differently after all. She was just using a little trick, but he still obeyed her in everything. At this moment, she only wanted Yuan Caijun to feel pity for her, and did not notice the changes in Yuan Caijun at all.

"I feel relieved that my cousin can trust me. I hope you won't blame me for not coming to visit me for such a long time!" With the help of the maid, Jiang Wanrong slowly stood up, but she was thinking in her heart how to make Yuan Caijun work for her.