Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

Half of Zhao Quangong's face was in shadow, like a ferocious beast lurking in the darkness, making people feel cold all over.

The other side looked even stranger with the flickering candlelight.

His voice was cold, as if he was talking to an unpleasant object, "How are things going?"

Zhao Xiaoliang twitched his lips and said, "Very successful, Father."

Hearing these five words, the man in the upper position did not get carried away. Instead, he looked her up and down with suspicion, "Success?"

Then, in a calm tone, he asked, "He just compromised like that?"

Zhao Xiaoliang relayed what Jiang Chenzhou had asked her to say, "I told him we could wait until the baby was born in October before we could test the paternity. He said he would take me to the Crown Prince's Mansion in the Eastern Palace after the welcoming banquet."

After hearing these words, the man really let down his guard.

That kind of foolish and good-hearted prince has always been like this.

He then forced a smile and said, "Then you should pack up well these few days and wait to move into the Prince's Mansion in a few days."

Zhao Xiaoliang bowed slightly and said, "My daughter knows."

The man in the main seat got the answer he wanted and had no intention of staying to show the affection between father and daughter.

Get up and leave.

But before leaving, he suddenly turned his head, narrowed his sharp eyes, and looked straight into Zhao Xiaoliang's eyes, "You know what to say and what not to say."

Zhao Xiaoliang's scalp tingled when he looked at her, but she still responded obediently, "My daughter knows."

Only then did Zhao Quangong leave with a wave of his sleeves.

Zhao Xiaoliang returned to the room, looked at her pale face in the mirror, and gently stroked her belly.

Then he gave a strange smile.

When Jiang Chenzhou was enjoying the sweet time with his lover and didn't want to be separated, he suddenly heard the sharp sound of a small wind in his mind.

He frowned imperceptibly.

"Are you sick?"

Xiao Feng stammered, "That...that Zhao Xiaoliang is really a ruthless person. She...she bit the towel and stabbed me directly in the stomach."

"The child is gone."

Jiang Chenzhou paused.

Although he told Zhao Xiaoliang to either find a way to get rid of the child in advance or send it away after giving birth.

But he never thought that this woman would be so cruel to him.

Not even afraid of losing his life.

If Zhao Xiaoliang died, this good show would lose half its fun.

He asked Xiaofeng, "Can you protect her life first?"

Xiaofeng looked at him with an expression as if he was a scumbag.

Jiang Chenzhou did not explain, nor did he bother to explain his motives for such trivial matters.

Xiaofeng did as he was told.

Si Lanyu reached out and gently touched his face, dissatisfied, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Chenzhou reached out and pulled her into his arms, "I was wondering how I could stay with you openly tonight."

Si Lanyu smiled, gently nestled in his arms and shook her head, "No, there will be a welcoming banquet for the envoys in a few days, it's not convenient for you and me to live together."

Jiang Chenzhou was naturally aware of this matter.

He placed a fierce kiss on the person's lips, his movements were quick and swift, leaving no room for resistance.

Si Lanyu was still a little dazed until she was released.

He stared straight at Jiang Chenzhou.

She blinked twice, looking cute and innocent.

Jiang Chenzhou wanted to love him deeply.

But the fact was, he could only sigh slightly and send the person back.

Just as Si Lanyu was about to enter, she turned around, raised her head, and kissed the man on the side of his face, then said in an almost trembling voice, "See you tomorrow."

After saying this, I felt like I was running away.

Jiang Chenzhou's lips curled up unconsciously.

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The envoys from Jiang State came to the capital.

This incident spread like wildfire, and people were standing on both sides of the street watching the fun.

They whispered to each other, and from time to time one or two exclamations were heard, but they were suppressed in a moment.

A group of people marched into the city in a mighty procession.

Someone shouted, "Here we come."

Almost everyone stopped talking and stared at the group of people.

Riding a tall and handsome horse in the front was the third prince of Jiang State, Wang Du, followed by a sparse number of envoys.

There were a dozen or so women at the end of the line.

However, they did not ride horses. Instead, they were all stuffed into a not very spacious carriage.

Xiaofeng also went to watch the fun.

The people were as quiet as chickens.

The expected cheers of welcome disappeared.

The third prince, Wang Du, who was in the lead, straightened his back, looked superior, and did not look around.

The envoys behind him felt a little strange. Are the people of Hu country so indifferent?

But in order to express the humble etiquette of Jiang State, they had to smile.

Then wave to the left and then to the right.

At this moment, Jiang Chenzhou and Si Lanyu, who were standing on the third floor of the restaurant, had a clear view of everything.

Si Lanyu couldn't help but laugh, "You are really smart. Now the people don't like them."

Jiang Chenzhou leaned against Si Lanyu clingingly and made some movements.

Si Lanyu blushed.

But it didn't move.

Envoys should normally enter the palace to meet the emperor first, and then stay in the palace, except for envoys from unwelcome countries, who will be arranged to stay in hotels and post stations.

They were ready to stay in the palace.

This strange scene continued until those people finally entered the palace.

The people, who had been pressed into indifference, began to have heated discussions.

"Oh, didn't you see the disdainful expression on the man's face?"

"That's right, aren't they all princes? The seven princes of our Hu Kingdom are all very approachable."

"Hehe, I knew that thing must be true!"

"..."

The number of discussion voices gradually increased.

But the people in the palace couldn't hear it.

Jiang Yezhu felt a bit of a headache and said to the ministers below, "I'm afraid I'm still not used to this kind of scene. Hahahahaha."

 …

No one ignored him.

He stopped laughing awkwardly.

Sitting there bored.

The six princes below were chatting happily and had no idea how resentful their father was at the moment.

He was about to reprimand his older sons for not telling him.

Then he heard the eunuch outside shouting in a very imposing voice, "The Third Prince of Jiang State - the envoy of Jiang State - come to the court for an audience---"

The people standing and chatting below stood up straight.

Those ministers also put on hypocritical smiles.

Jiang Yezhu also gradually sat up straight.

His face was full of majesty.

The impatience and carelessness just now disappeared without a trace.

Those people came forward and saluted.

Jiang Yezhu had no intention of reminiscing or chatting with them.

So he didn't tell the servants to give him a seat.

Those people stood in the middle of the hall, praising him endlessly.