After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

"Jiang Ci'an...don't do this to me, give me some time..."

She cried out in a hoarse voice.

Her eyes were red and her long eyelashes were fluttering.

Crystal tears suddenly slid down the corners of her eyes.

Looks helpless and pitiful...

Jiang Ci'an's brows were getting lower and lower.

To save face, he pretends to be sarcastic.

"You still dare to say it's not exploitation?"

Let go.

He stood up and dressed himself.

He left with his robe.

Went out the door and leaned against a tree.

But I wanted to punch myself.

Jiang Ci'an, what are you doing?

Are you proud of bullying a weak little girl?

Didn’t you see how scared she was just now?

Even if I know that he is taking advantage of you, so what!

In such an environment, does she have any choice?

She is only this old, and she is a canary kept in the palace.

Being able to remain calm and protect yourself from the hands of bandits is already amazing!

You're still bullying her!

What is the difference between this behavior and that of livestock?

What were you thinking just now!

I'm really too embarrassed to see anyone...

He sighed and glanced at the door with his neck red.

Turned and left.

Shen Changle crawled into the quilt and it took him a long time to shake off the memories of his previous life.

Gradually settled down.

She also knew that Jiang Ci'an had no ill intentions.

He just misunderstood that she was taking advantage of him, and he was really angry...

But how should I explain it to him?

She really didn't take advantage of him!

I didn't want to have a fake marriage with him.

only……

What happened in her past life made her feel somewhat resistant to relationships between men and women...

She was also panicking.

You won’t really never dare to have sex again, right?

Probably not!

Maybe as we spend more time together, things will work out...

She sighed to comfort herself and sat up in bed.

When I got out of bed, I realized that Jiang Ci'an didn't lock the door when he left.

I don’t know if it was a test or if he really forgot.

She didn't think much about it.

At this time, even if she could escape, she couldn't leave.

If I leave the mountain stronghold, whether I can return to the capital safely is a question;

After she left, if someone came to rescue her, whether Jiang Ci'an could escape safely was another question!

She bolted the door from the inside.

She found the needle and thread with ease and embroidered with peace of mind.

During the day, except for noon, a maid came to deliver meals.

No one disturbed her anymore.

She guessed that Yang Xiaocui must have been locked up by the boss.

Otherwise, she would not watch Jiang Ci'an marry someone else!

In the afternoon, the village became busy.

Figures were gradually pasting wedding characters on doors and windows.

During dinner, there was even more noise and commotion.

She never left the house.

It was not until around midnight that Zhu Jiuxing came back carrying the drunk Jiang Ci'an.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, please open the door quickly. The second in command is drunk."

Shen Changle was a little concerned.

I was worried that he was still angry about what happened during the day.

Walk over quickly and open the door.

Together with Zhu Jiuxing, they helped him to the bed.

Zhu Jiuxing said a few auspicious words to her and left.

She walked him to the door and turned around to look at Jiang Ci'an, who was lying on the bed with a flushed face.

Sighed softly.

Throw a handkerchief to wipe his face.

Unexpectedly, he just walked to the bed.

Before the wet handkerchief touched his face, he raised his hand and pushed it away.

He rubbed his temples and staggered to his feet.

He walked slowly, opened the cabinet, and took out a quilt.

He just laid out his bed on the floor and fell asleep...

Shen Changle was confused.

So is this drunk or not drunk?

You're drunk and still sleeping on the floor?

Not drunk but can't even walk steadily...

She hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

Help him wipe his face.

He wanted to hide, but she held his hand.

"Be good, wipe it off and sleep comfortably."

I helped him take off his shoes and went to the closet to get a new quilt and pillow.

Blow out the lights after you have cleaned up.

Unseen, eyes quietly opened in the darkness...

Silent all night.

When I woke up the next day, Jiang Ci'an had already gone for morning exercise.

She got up and washed.

She put her long hair up in front of the mirror.

In this way, he acknowledged her identity as someone else's wife.

When he stood up, he found that Jiang Ci'an's outer robe hanging on the wall was torn.

Maybe it was broken when we were going down the mountain.

She took the needle and thread and embroidered a small Pixiu on it.

The hidden lines used cannot be seen unless you look carefully.

Then fold it neatly.

Cleaned the room again.

In fact, she quite enjoys this ordinary life.

Men farm and women weave, the zither and the harp play in harmony...

After a while, the sun rose.

Jiang Ci'an came back and brought her breakfast.

When I saw her hair tied up in a bun, my eyes lit up.

The hand holding the bowl of noodles tightened slightly.

But he said nothing, just put the bowl of noodles on the table.

He handed her the chopsticks and gestured for her to eat.

Shen Changle took the chopsticks.

But he didn't sit down for a long time.

Looking at him slightly nervously.

He didn't look up either.

Just eating noodles.

He finished a bowl of noodles quickly like a whirlwind.

Just then he looked up at her.

"Have a meal."

Shen Changle clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

The sound is small.

"Jiang Ci'an, are you still angry?"

Jiang Ci'an couldn't stand her apologizing so softly.

It makes people feel sad.

Feeling inexplicably guilty.

He lowered his eyes and avoided answering.

He said it again:

"Sit down and eat."

Shen Changle knew that this meant that he was no longer angry.

Smile sweetly.

He nodded vigorously.

After sitting down, I looked at the bowl full of noodles.

She did it hard.

"I can't finish it. Can you help me eat some, husband?"

husband……

Jiang Ci'an was surprised and secretly happy.

But he lowered his mouth and pretended to be indifferent.

"There's no one else here, you don't have to do this."

He did as she said and gave himself half of the noodles.

Shen Changle felt warm in his heart.

Hehehe smiled.

"Then what do you want me to call you? Prince Consort? Sir? Husband?"

Jiang Ci'an paused while pushing the noodles.

Didn't answer her question.

Asked rhetorically:

"Since you are a princess, why aren't you spoiled at all?"

Instead, there is grievance and pity everywhere...

She would be like this...

It’s because of the suffering in the previous life.

Thinking of those dark days, Shen Changle's smile gradually faded.

He lowered his head deeply.

Seeing this, Jiang Ci'an put down his bowl and chopsticks.

Or, let me ask it another way:

You said you were Princess Changle, then why weren't you sad at all when you heard that the General's Mansion didn't reply?

Isn't it rumored that Princess Changle is obsessed with the God of War Lu Mingchao?"

Shen Changle clenched the chopsticks in his hand.

Bite lightly with your pearly teeth.

Take a deep breath.

It seemed like he had made a great decision to say this.

"It's true that I am Changle, but I no longer love him."

Mention that demon.

Her voice was shaking...

"why?"

Jiang Ci'an is really smart.

He would not let her go unless Shen Changle said something.

After thinking it over, she raised her eyes.

The corners of his narrowed eyes sparkled, as if containing broken crystals.

"Because I met you!

I've made up my mind. When I return to the palace, I'll ask my brother, the emperor, to make you my consort!"

Jiang Ci'an paused.

I don't know what he was thinking in his dark and deep eyes.

Anyway...

Even though I didn't believe her, I finally stopped asking any more questions.

Shen Changle breathed a sigh of relief.