Shocked! After rebirth, my princess wants to remarry

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingheng couldn't bear to refuse and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Jiang Xiuyuan still had some youthful mentality, and was not as deep-minded as he was in his previous life when he learned of the death of his father and brother.

When Xiao Jingheng heard Jiang Xiuyuan mention the interesting story of Jiang Huizhou being his study partner, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"And there's Second Brother Chen. He's been working for Uncle Chen in the Imperial Guard lately. He's so impressive. My mother said many girls want to marry a man like him, so she asked me to learn from him."

Jiang Xiuyuan couldn't help but blush when he said this. "However, it seems that Second Brother Chen is already talking about a wife. My mother said that Madam Chen has taken a fancy to the girl from the Gu family. She goes to other people's places every day and rarely comes to talk to her."

Xiao Jingheng was stunned at first, then he remembered Chen Yuan's temper of being unable to utter a word after being kicked, and shook his head and smiled: "There are many Gu families in the capital, which one?"

"She's the daughter of the Minister of Personnel, Lord Gu. I heard she's as pretty as a fairy. She just returned to the capital, and Madam Chen is afraid someone might get there first, so she wants to take the initiative." Jiang Xiuyuan didn't notice the darkening expression on the Crown Prince's face as he continued, "Madam Chen has always boasted that the Chen family is close to the emperor and wouldn't look down on ordinary girls. This Third Miss Gu must be something special, right?"

"Your Highness, what do you think?"

Xiao Jingheng tightly gripped the water cup. The water in the cup was warm, but his blood seemed to be boiling hot. Facing Jiang Xiuyuan's curious expression, he patiently nodded with effort, "Your analysis is very reasonable, but there is no need to analyze other people's affairs anymore."

Jiang Xiuyuan's face fell, "Your Highness, can I ask a question I really want to ask?"

"explain."

"My mother didn't let me ask, so I told you something else. Please forgive me. My father and my brother..." Jiang Xiuyuan stopped talking halfway.

"They will be fine." Xiao Jingheng's voice also softened a lot, "You just live your life as usual."

"Yes." Jiang Xiuyuan could no longer pretend to be calm and jumped up from his seat.

"It's getting late. I'll go back first. If you need help with something, send someone to the East Palace to find Han Desheng." After Xiao Jingheng finished speaking, he stood up. His appearance and posture looked very cool. If you ignore his clenched fists,

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince." Jiang Xiuyuan said with a bow.

*

"Han Desheng—" Xiao Jingheng just walked out of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion and said, "What's the matter with the Jinyiwei envoy to the Chen family?"

"Your Highness, I don't know either. I will ask when I get back." Han Desheng bowed and said in a low voice.

"What are you asking? Wasn't what you just heard clear enough?" Xiao Jingheng jumped on the horse, whipped the horse hard, and galloped away.

What did Gu Qinghe say about 'everyone is well, that's all'? Is this the only way to be perfect? ​​Find another man to marry?

Moreover, what happened to Chen Yuan? He never mentioned this matter when they met in front of the emperor several times. Xiao Jingheng felt more betrayed than ever before.

Lu Wangzhou, his close confidant and important minister in his previous life, was his wife's childhood sweetheart. Chen Yuan, his childhood friend, actually planned to meet his wife?

Gu Qinghe was even more excessive. She slapped him and wanted to part ways with him...

"Your Highness, please wait for me. I can't outrun you on this horse..." Han Desheng beat the horse desperately, but in his heart he thought that a man like the prince is also a mortal, and he will also be jealous and angry, but the key is that he can't lose his temper. It's really a bit pitiful.

The galloping horse stopped at the gate of the East Palace. Xiao Jingheng threw the whip to the guard at the door and went into the study. Han Desheng followed behind, waving the whisk in his hand, "Baoshun, bring some ice and a towel."

"Yes." Baoshun moved quickly. In less than half a cup of tea, he brought the things Han Desheng asked for. He also brewed a cup of lotus leaf tea, added ice cubes, and prepared to help the prince calm down.

"Master." Baoshun handed the things to Han Desheng and retreated to the door to wait for instructions.

"Your Highness, here are some ice cubes and a towel. There's also some lotus leaf tea for calming the heat in your heart, also with ice. Please have some."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingheng glanced at the teacup first, "Which eye of yours saw that I was angry?"

"Yes, I know I was wrong." Han Desheng lowered his head and said, "I will ask someone to bring another cup."

"Leave it there." Xiao Jingheng rubbed his temple and said coldly, "Also, say less of the word 'harmony' recently and don't drink lotus leaf tea."

Han Desheng pursed his lips again and responded quickly, "Look, you said you weren't angry. Did this word 'harmony' and lotus leaf tea provoke your prince?"

It's obvious that he was implicated by '禾'?

"Your Highness, please apply some facial mask. Otherwise, when the Emperor sees the red marks on your face during the court tomorrow morning, he will definitely ask you which woman hit you." Han Desheng advised in a low voice, don't ask him then. If you punish Miss Gu San, no matter how sad or unhappy you are, it will be him, the eunuch, who will suffer.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Jingheng hummed softly. Although he wanted to let Gu Qinghe see the slender fingerprint to make her feel guilty, he was also afraid that his father would really ask about it.

Han Desheng took a towel and gently applied cold compress to the prince. Suddenly he realized a truth: it seemed that when encountering problems, mentioning Miss Gu San was quite useful.

*

Gu Qinghe, who Han Desheng thought was very effective in dealing with the prince, was sitting in the living room of the main courtyard, opposite Madam Chen. She kept smiling throughout and only answered a few words when others asked questions.

Mrs. Chen looked at the girl in front of her. She was born with stunning beauty, skin as white as snow, eyebrows and eyes as picturesque as paintings, a pair of phoenix eyes that seemed to have stars in them, a pretty nose and red lips, just like the shimmering peach blossoms. She sat there dignifiedly, with an extraordinary aura.

Even this girl was very indifferent when she saw her, making it impossible for her to tell what her attitude was.

"Mrs. Gu, you have raised your daughter so well. I also have a daughter who is eleven years old. If there is a chance, you can let her interact with Qinghe." Mrs. Chen said with a smile.

"That's great. It would be great if my daughter had more sisters so that she could have someone to look after her when she goes out in the future." Mrs. Bai said with a faint smile, her hand gently placed on her belly.

Gu Qinghe looked at his mother and counted the days in his mind. In about ten days, his mother would give birth. His younger brother's birthday was August 12, a few days earlier than the doctor had predicted. His father laughed and said that he was coming out to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Qinghe, go check on your eldest sister first. The Lu family's bride-picking team will be here in a few days. See if there's anything you can help with. Tell your aunt that I'm not feeling well, so I won't go over and cause more trouble."

"Yes," Gu Qinghe stood up and bowed, "Qinghe will take his leave."

The more Mrs. Chen looked at it, the more satisfied she became. From what she heard from Bai, she realized that she was a straightforward person. She just wanted to break the window paper as soon as possible.