The poisonous concubine is very arrogant, making the crippled king blush and his heart beat fast

After hearing this, Jiang Mengli felt more and more that she was such a mean person.

"It seems that your prince is a good person. It was worth it that I saved his life yesterday."

The embroiderer was a woman with some charm. She took a tape measure and began to measure with quite skillful movements.

"Your Highness, you have a wonderful figure, and you are breathtakingly beautiful." The embroiderer praised with a smile as she measured her. "I have made clothes for many young ladies and ladies in the capital, and you are the most beautiful one."

These words made Jiang Mengli very happy. Maybe there was some flattery in them, but she still liked to hear them.

Jiang Mengli's face was filled with joy. "Thank you for the compliment. You are also very beautiful, and you have very good taste. I can tell from the way you dress that you have a good taste."

Ha ha……

"Really?" The embroiderer smiled with her hands covering her face, a little embarrassed.

Jiang Mengli continued to praise her, "Of course, you look about my age, but you have such good embroidery skills, which shows that you are naturally talented. I'll ask you to make my clothes look good."

The embroiderer laughed so hard that her body shook with shyness. "Haha...Okay, okay, I will definitely make it beautiful for you. Princess, you are so sweet. Actually, I am almost forty years old."

After a while of praising each other, both of them laughed very happily.

After chatting for a few minutes, Yuzhu sent the embroiderer away. Perhaps because they had a good time chatting, the embroiderer didn't even want any tip.

At the gate of the courtyard, Wen Mohan raised his lips and clapped his hands, "This photo of the princess is really a coincidence. She is eloquent and can speak in a human way to people and in a devilish way to ghosts."

Jiang Mengli's smile is sweet, which makes her look bright and beautiful. When she doesn't speak, she looks like a good little sweet girl.

"The prince is coming?" She walked over with her hands behind her back in a cheerful mood. "If I see someone talking nonsense, they won't understand. If they understand, then they are not human."

Today, Wen Mohan was wearing a deep blue brocade robe, a jade belt around her waist, a jade crown around her hair, a hairband with tassels, and a flower ornament between her eyebrows, which made her look like a flower.

Wen Mohan raised his affectionate peach blossom eyes, looked at her and chuckled, "Why do I feel like you are scolding me?"

Jiang Mengli didn't continue the topic. "You've been very good to me. Thank you for taking care of my grandmother, and..."

"Don't be too moved..." Wen Mohan interrupted her coldly before she could finish, "If I don't treat you well on the surface, how can others believe that we are in love?"

"Miss Jiang, please don't fall in love with me, and don't think I will fall in love with you. Although I have a loving face, I am a heartless person."

A person who has crawled out of the abyss of a swamp has already had his heart broken into pieces. He does not believe in love and will not touch it.

Jiang Mengli lifted his chin, leaned close to his face and said, "Don't worry, I am also a heartless person. At most, I am attracted by your beauty."

She smells really good, and her lips are moist and pink. The more I look at her, the more bouncy and delicious she seems, like jelly.

What should I do? I really want to taste what it tastes like.

It looks so nice and moist, it must be strawberry flavor...

Jiang Mengli took immediate action and kissed her in front of everyone: So soft, so smooth...

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and some people's mouths were so wide open that an egg could fit in them.

Oh my God, the prince was molested in public!

Wen Mohan himself was also shocked, his eyes wide open and he was stunned, his ears were like boiled crabs, red and hot.

Damn woman, how dare she...

He came to his senses and quickly pressed his palm on Jiang Mengli's face and pushed her away, "Jiang, Meng, Li! You're looking for death!"

Jiang Mengli licked her lips in a frivolous manner, "It tastes good, strawberry flavor. If you feel you've been wronged, then kiss me back, tooth for tooth."

Wen Mohan: "You..."

Suddenly, Yun Jian couldn't help but burst out laughing. He lowered his head and his face turned red, but his body was still shaking with laughter.

Before he could scold him, the gate guard came to report that the Dragon Shadow Guard was already waiting at the gate.

The whole courtyard suddenly became quiet, as if you could hear a pin drop.

Lion Head Ridge, a place that makes people terrified, no one can laugh when it is mentioned.

Yun Jian frowned and said, "Even if Princess Jinping was really kidnapped, she might not still be alive. Using the ransom to rescue her is not worth the effort."

Wen Mohan's brows knitted together, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "The court has not prepared any ransom."

"What?" Yun Jian was surprised. "If you don't prepare a ransom and let the princess force her way in to rescue you, isn't that just courting death?"

Wen Mohan continued, "When Shitouling issued the conditions for releasing the prisoners, the court had no plans to rescue them. It was the Queen Mother who suddenly decided after meeting Jiang Mengli."

After he said this, everyone understood what was going on. The people in the palace wanted Jiang Meng to leave and die.

The lively atmosphere before was replaced by depression at this moment.

Jiang Mengli also knew how dangerous this time was, but she still smiled optimistically and said, "Oh, it's okay. I'm lucky and I will definitely come back alive."

The others couldn't laugh at all and all looked worried.

Yun Jian said solemnly, "If you die, what will happen to my master's body?"

Jiang Mengli rolled her eyes at him unhappily, "I'm already dead, what else can I do? If you really don't know what to do, just reunite with me in the underworld."

Yun Jian: “…”

Jiang Mengli looked at Wen Mohan and immediately smiled, "My dear, I'm about to die, and I don't know if I'll have a chance to come back, so..."

Wen Mohan looked at her with clear eyes puzzled, "So what?"

Jiang Mengli held his face and said with a smile: "So I have to kiss you again."

Without waiting for the man to react, she pouted and kissed him five times in a row before letting go.

"I'm leaving. Don't miss me too much." Jiang Mengli made a goodbye gesture and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Wen Mohan was so upset that he wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "Doesn't she know how to count?!"

A kiss, as promised!

He ended up kissing me five times straight, what a liar!

Yun Jian caught the handkerchief he threw and reminded him, "Master, not only is your face red, but your ears and neck are also particularly red. Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Mohan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice: "Yes, I feel unwell, I have a fever!"

At this time, Jiang Mengli had already left the capital on horseback, bringing ten Dragon Shadow Guards with him. After leaving the capital, he rode at full speed.

In Prince Jing's Mansion, Lin Moer's head was wrapped like a dumpling, with only her nostrils, mouth and eyes exposed.

She sat in front of the coffee table and opened her mouth with difficulty, "What's going on?"

Ah Zi, the personal maid, reported in front of her, "My lady, she has already gone to Lion Head Ridge, and she is followed by ten Dragon Shadow Guards. Should we do anything?"

Lin Moer was very happy when she heard this. "Ha, ha, ha... so happy! Send someone to keep an eye on her. If she succeeds in getting out of Lion Head Ridge, have them kill her..."

Of course, she still believed that Jiang Mengli would die in Lion Head Ridge.

However, just in case, we still have to send someone to keep an eye on them. If they successfully get out of Lion Head Ridge, we will have them deal with them.

Ah Zi nodded in agreement after hearing this, "Yes, there is one more thing. Princess Jing is already arranging a new Crown Prince's Consort."

Hearing this, Lin Moer raised the corners of her mouth with difficulty, "Heh, heh... The Crown Prince's Consort belongs to none other than me."