On the day of my tragic death, I was reborn and married to the Regent

He lifted his sleeve and saw a red mark on his arm where Jiang Mingyuan had pinched him. It would probably turn into a bruise soon.

"I will go get the ointment right away."

The little maid took out the ointment and rubbed it gently on Jiang Nian's arm, complaining, "This eldest master is really something. For a bastard's daughter, he is so estranged from you. After all, you are his biological sister."

Jiang Nian smiled. Jiang Nian was the apple of Jiang Mingyuan's eye. Not to mention her unrelated sister, even Jiang Dechang, who raised him, could be killed at will in the future.

Jiang Nian raised his eyes and looked at Baozhu. This girl didn't hide just now. It seems that she has made progress, but...

In her previous life, Baozhu had her soul seduced by Jiang Mingyuan, and was made infertile by Qiuyu. In the end, she was beaten to death by Jiang Mingyuan for pleading for her.

"Stay away from the eldest master from now on."

The sudden words left Baozhu confused, as she had never been close to the eldest young master.

Baozhu thought Jiang Nian was just speaking in anger and consoled her, "Miss, don't be angry with the eldest master. After all, you are siblings, connected by blood. The eldest master will still be your supporter in the future."

Backer? A backer who wanted her life?

He chuckled softly, "Don't worry, it won't be long before Big Brother comes looking for me."

Don't you have to find her?

If I don’t look for her, who will protect Jiang Nian from disaster?

Sure enough, two days later, Jiang Mingyuan came and said that he wanted to apologize to her and take her to the poetry meeting at Prince Jin's mansion.

Prince Jin is a playful man and holds banquets in his mansion from time to time. Jiang Mingyuan is also quite talented and can have a say in front of Prince Jin.

Using the same rhetoric as in his previous life, Jiang Nian sneered, "Don't you like your sister, brother? You should take her with you. I still have to visit my mother, so I don't have time."

Under normal circumstances, Jiang Mingyuan would have walked away, but today, he actually gave in in front of her: "Are you still angry? I know I was impulsive that day and shouldn't have lost my temper with you, but I've thought it through. It was indeed my fault last time."

Jiang Mingyuan really put a lot of effort into it. In order to get her to go to the poetry reading, he even humbled himself for Jiang Nian.

But thinking of his own purpose, Jiang Nian finally agreed, but the condition was a shop under his name.

The shop was originally her mother's dowry and should not belong to him.

The next day, before Jiang Nian got up, Jiang Mingyuan dragged him out of bed.

Her soft black hair turned into a mess, but Jiang Niansheng's beauty looked more charming in this look.

Seeing Jiang Nian's laziness, Jiang Mingyuan said patiently, "Didn't you say last time that you liked Qingfangzhai's snacks? There are quite a few at the poetry gathering today, so you can eat as much as you want."

Jiang Nian curled her lips, she just said it casually.

"Don't worry, Prince Jin is easy to talk to, you will like him."

......

These words showed that he was determined to give her to that pervert Prince Jin.

Well, since she can't avoid it, she will just accept it. She is still engaged now, so it depends on who has the thicker thighs.

The sedan chair went all the way to Prince Jin's Mansion. Jiang Mingyuan was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he told her not to wander around and to stay by his side at all times.

Jiang Nian curled her lips. Wasn’t she just afraid that Prince Jin couldn’t see her?

Jiang Nian nodded repeatedly and sat with him in the pavilion.

There was a sudden commotion in the distance. Jiang Mingyuan looked over and frowned, "Prince Yan? Why is he here?"

Jiang Nian followed the line of sight and saw that the man became the focus of the garden as soon as he came in.

The third son of the current emperor, Prince of Yan Qi Junyu.

He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He wore a dark cloud satin robe, a jade crown to hold his hair, and his hands were behind his back. He had an innate arrogance and indifference.

The Prince of Yan was often on the battlefield, commanding a large army, and was deeply feared by the court officials.

It is said that he is gloomy and violent, with a solitary personality, and is feared by everyone, but he is favored by the noble ladies in the capital.

Although his back was facing away from her and his appearance could not be seen clearly, his imposing manner alone always attracted attention in the crowd.

When she died in her previous life, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan was already the Regent, above millions of people, and had no connection with her at all.

After a while, a man came to King Yan and saluted him. Although he was also very impressive, compared with King Yan... he was really not good enough.

Jiang Mingyuan immediately introduced her: "That's His Royal Highness Prince Jin."

Of course Jiang Nian recognized this pervert. He already had fifteen concubines in his mansion, but he just felt that it was not enough and wanted to have girls of all types.

While he was thinking, King Yan and King Jin came over. Jiang Nian lowered his head and bowed to Jiang Mingyuan, then followed everyone to the garden inside.

Tables and desks have been arranged in the garden, which is surrounded by bamboo forests and interspersed with mountains and rivers, which is quite elegant.

Jiang Nian followed Jiang Mingyuan, sitting behind him quietly, not wanting to say a word.

Prince Jin had already seen the woman next to Jiang Mingyuan. His eyes were almost glued to her, and he couldn't wait to bring her into the room.

Jiang Nian pretended not to notice the fiery gaze and just didn't look forward, playing with the teacup boredly.

Seeing that the beauty was not interested, the King of Jin looked at the King of Yan beside him and said, "Third brother, please take a seat."

Prince Yan nodded and sat directly at the top, as if he was the protagonist of the day.

The corner of Prince Jin's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't dare to say anything. He stepped forward and poured a glass of wine, saying with a smile: "It's rare for my royal brother to come, so let's have a drink today."

The Prince of Yan ignored him. He sat at the head of the table and looked down, saying in a deep voice, "Are all of them scholars today? There aren't even any martial artists?"

King Jin's face froze. "Brother, this is a poetry gathering, why do we need a martial arts competition?"

The scholars below looked at each other, not daring to speak.

Prince Jin quickly changed the subject and asked, "It's a rare visit from my Royal Brother to my house. We must not leave until we are drunk tonight."

The Prince of Yan remained indifferent: "The last time I drank with Your Majesty was when we had a great victory at the border."

There was silence all around.

I have to say that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan truly lives up to his name. He can kill a conversation with just one sentence.

The King of Jin no longer wanted to embarrass himself, and the people below saw this and quickly tried to smooth things over.

King Jin shut up and looked at Jiang Nian in the distance.

At this time, Jiang Nian was in a daze with his head down.

She hadn't raised her head since Prince Jin walked over. She also heard the conversation between the two people above. She could only say that His Royal Highness Prince Yan did a great job.

But this poetry reading was really boring, and she wanted to slip away.

Prince Jin has already seen her, but she doesn't want to see Prince Jin's face at all. She was annoyed by him in her previous life.

Seeing that she was distracted, Jiang Mingyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Nian followed his words lazily and said, "I'm tired. I want to go to the pavilion over there to rest for a while."

You just came in and you're already tired?

Considering that she had been well-behaved since entering the mansion, Jiang Mingyuan didn't say much: "We have to go see His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin later, so remember to come back early."

"I know." No way.

If he could see her shadow later, her name would be written upside down.

Baozhu did not come today. She was alone and comfortable. She sat in the pavilion for a while. When Jiang Mingyuan was no longer looking at her, she took the opportunity to walk towards the east corridor.