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

The King of Jin's expression did not improve along the way until he saw the King of Yan, and then he had no choice but to step forward and greet him.

As soon as he sat down, the King of Jin asked, "Who was that person just now?"

Someone beside him whispered, "Your Highness, have you forgotten? That was Minister Yan's son, who just greeted you."

King Jin remembered that he had seen him once before.

Not far away, Jiang Nian appeared in people's sight again, and King Jin stared at him again in an instant.

Jiang Mingyuan followed his gaze and saw that Jiang Nian and Yan Qingsong seemed to be talking about something.

Over there, the Yan Wang deputy general saw Jiang Nian, pointed at her and said, "That's her. Huh? Is there a man with her?"

Another deputy general laughed and said, "There were so many girls over there just now, it seems you only saw them?"

The young lieutenant scratched his head. There was nothing he could do. This girl was the closest... and the prettiest.

King Yan followed the deputy general's gaze and saw a beautiful figure. Her bright eyes were slightly curved and a smile was on her red lips, as bright as spring flowers.

But this lovely girl is facing another man.

Jiang Mingyuan's face instantly darkened when he saw this scene. He looked at Prince Jin's expression cautiously, and it was indeed even uglier than his.

How could he have forgotten this?

Jiang Nian is engaged to Yan Qingsong, and after the New Year she will go to the Yan family as a concubine...

Jiang Nian saw that everyone over there had seen it, and there was no need to deal with Yan Qingsong, so he instantly felt like he was back home.

"My sister is still over there, Master Yan, please make yourself at your leisure."

Know when to stop. If today's incident gets to Yan Qingsong's fiancée, she can't afford to offend her.

Yan Qingsong was suddenly abandoned like this, with a look of surprise on his face. He thought to himself, "Didn't you invite me here?" and quickly stopped the person.

King Jin gritted his teeth, stood up suddenly, and walked to a place not far from the two of them, wanting to listen to what they were saying.

Jiang Mingyuan was terrified and followed behind him, not daring to say a word.

Jiang Nian's lips curled slightly, a little sad: "Although we have an engagement, you are about to get married, so we still have to avoid suspicion. I hope Master Yan can remember what you said before."

"Don't worry, Nian'er, I will never forget and will definitely take you in."

The two of them then exchanged some solemn vows, which Jiang Mingyuan could not bear to hear any more. The King of Jin glanced at him coldly.

The two of them talked for a while, and then Yan Qingsong left.

Jiang Nian breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Prince Jin and his men had also left.

Now that she doesn't have to worry about the engagement, naturally there are people who are anxious.

She called Baozhu back to the pavilion, and when she looked up, she saw Prince Jin looking at her not far away.

Prince Jin had no problem with Jiang Nian, but he hated Yan Qingsong very much.

How could he accept the fact that the woman he couldn't even get was so gentle and affectionate to another man?

Especially when seeing Jiang Nian's incredibly beautiful face and that delicate and boneless figure, how tempting she must be in the room.

Jiang Nian pretended not to see it, turned his head to the side, and was stunned for a moment.

Prince Yan? He's here too?

Prince Yan was looking at the polo ball in front of him, still with a cold expression. No one knew who had made him unhappy, or if he was just born with a cold face.

As soon as he looked away, King Yan looked over.

The deputy general beside him saw that his prince was staring at the girl from time to time, and he was puzzled. Why was he staring at the girl?

......

Seeing that Jiang Nian hadn't moved, Jiang Mingyuan came over from Prince Jin's place and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you go and pay your respects to His Highness Prince Jin?"

They waited and waited, but Jiang Nian didn't come.

"Ah? Prince Jin is here? Where is he?"

Jiang Mingyuan: ...

"Come with me."

He stood up and looked at Jiang Nian: "Sister, aren't you coming with us?"

Jiang Mingyuan's expression changed, "She has already greeted him just now."

Jiang Nian walked over reluctantly and was about to salute.

"No need to be so polite." The excitement in King Jin's tone could not be concealed.

Jiang Nian didn't hesitate and really withdrew his hand and straightened up. Baozhu beside him changed her expression in fear.

As the daughter of a minor official, it was already an honor for her to meet His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin. If it were someone else, they would have been too nervous to speak, but Jiang Nian didn't even want to pretend in front of the Prince of Jin.

In her previous life, this person was very difficult to deal with. She often met Jiang Mingyuan on the street and always asked Jiang Mingyuan to take her out. She even said some dirty words to her. The word "lustful" was written on her face.

King Jin was so excited at this moment, he finally saw it!

Although there are many concubines of all kinds in Prince Jin's Mansion, Jiang Nian is the first one who treats him with such disdain.

A beauty is a beauty after all, she is different from others.

The girl in front of me has skin as white as jade and tender red lips. Just a glance at her is enough to make people intoxicated.

Only a woman like this is worthy of him.

Jiang Nian couldn't help but roll her eyes. Even without looking at Prince Jin's eyes, she could tell what a disgusting expression it was.

In her previous life, because of her status as the King of Jin, she had always been distant and polite to him. However, this man not only failed to understand her cues, but also became more and more presumptuous.

In this life, he would never expect her to show him any kindness. At worst, he would punish her.

Jiang Nian became more and more restless. Her goal had been achieved, and she didn't want to stay any longer.

He yawned, tears welling up in his eyes, which made Prince Jin even more itchy.

"Fifth brother, you are in good spirits." It was the voice of King Yan.

Everyone present quickly stood up. Jiang Nian bowed, looked up at King Yan with a thankful look, bowed, and quickly slipped away.

There are distinguished guests here, and it would be inconvenient for someone of her status to stay.

Back in the pavilion, Jiang Nian said, "Sister, that's His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin. You should be more respectful."

"Am I not respectful enough?"

She was already respectful enough. If she hadn't cherished her life, she would have angered King Jin and had the entire Jiang family buried with her.

Jiang Nian choked, lowered his head in grievance and stopped talking.

She glanced at Prince Yan who was coming out of Prince Jin's place and thought that she had to leave quickly, otherwise Prince Jin would come looking for her again.

He stood up and looked at Jiang Nian: "I'm tired, so I'll leave first. Sister and brother can go back together."

As he said this, he took a step and was about to leave.

Jiang Nian was about to chase after him when Jiang Mingyuan called her, "Niannian."

The King of Yan, who was walking in front of him, also called out.

His brows slightly furrowed, Nian Nian?

That day in Taiqing Temple, the man outside the door seemed to be calling the woman inside in the same way.

He couldn't help but glance at the woman, then looked away.

When passing by the pavilion, the big kite was thrown to the ground. King Yan took a look at it, and his subordinates behind him immediately understood and picked up the kite and took it away.

Jiang Nian climbed onto the carriage and told the driver outside: "Go, go, go, go quickly."

Baozhu didn't understand: "Miss, aren't we waiting for the eldest master?"

"No more waiting, let's go first."

The driver drove the carriage towards the city.

When the King of Yan and his entourage came out, the carriage had already gone far away. The King of Yan got on the carriage and said, "Let's go."

"Yes."

The Prince of Yan's men were walking behind, neither slow nor fast. Jiang Nian glanced back and saw that it was not the Prince of Jin's carriage, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The carriage returned to the Jiang Mansion smoothly without any problems along the way.

......

That night, the lights in the study of Prince Yan's Mansion were on until midnight.

The subordinate put the investigation results on the table and left.

Prince Yan tapped the table lightly with his bony fingers and looked at the kite standing beside him with a big smiling face painted on it.

Jiang Nian...Jiang Nian...