Reborn, meet you again!

After Song Wan came out of the Prime Minister's Residence, she got on the carriage of the Regent's Palace at Jun Jiuchen's signal.

The carriage drove on the bluestone slabs, making a series of light noises.

Suifeng held a sword in his arms and drove the carriage as usual with no expression on his face. Only his slightly erected ears gave away some clues.

The prince's behavior today was a little strange, and he couldn't help but be curious.

But no matter how hard he listened, there was no sound coming from the car.

This is strange. Why did the prince bring the girl out without asking any questions?

He didn't believe that the prince really wanted Miss Jiang to see him for any injuries...

Song Wan thought so too.

It was too coincidental that the Prince Regent suddenly came to the Prime Minister's residence today and mentioned the letter in front of her.

She didn't believe it was just a coincidence.

Thinking of the secret letter from Mobei that he mentioned, could there really be some misunderstanding?

But if that's the case, she has a clear conscience.

On the contrary, he brought her out, which was exactly what she wanted.

After all, she saw it clearly just now at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He seemed to have an inexplicable hostility towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Given the current situation of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is not good news to offend another regent.

She really wanted to know what was going on between him and the Prime Minister's Mansion.

But ever since he got on the carriage, this man has been dozing with his eyes closed like an old monk in meditation, without even changing his posture. No one knows what he is thinking about.

What kind of psychological tactics is this to put pressure on her?

She had heard her father say that before interrogating a criminal, if one could first break down the criminal's psychological defenses and make her feel uneasy, then the interrogation would be much more effective.

Thinking of this, Song Wan was no longer in a hurry.

I simply gave up thinking and stared at him without blinking.

The last time she took a quick glance at him on Imperial Street, she felt that this person gave her a familiar feeling.

But just now, after seeing his eyes clearly at close range in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

She was sure that she had never seen such eyes before!

after all.

She has a photographic memory.

Perhaps sensing Song Wan's somewhat scorching gaze, Jun Jiuchen suddenly opened his eyes and met Song Wan's gaze.

Seeing that the woman in front of him did not show any guilt even though she was caught red-handed, but continued to stare at him without blinking, Jun Jiuchen said in a deep voice.

"Staring at me like this, Miss Jiang is much bolder than she was at the Prime Minister's Residence just now."

Seeing that he finally spoke, Song Wan felt a little relieved and smiled.

"I dare not!"

"It's just that I've read in books about a man with bright eyes reflecting the stars and a jade-like face with blue eyes and square pupils."

"Today, seeing the prince's eyes are exactly like what is described in the poem, I couldn't help but feel a little curious, and I was dazed for a moment!"

A light cough as if choked suddenly came from outside the carriage, and the originally stable carriage shook a little.

Song Wan was not distracted by the slight shaking, and continued to look at the man in front of her.

As the saying goes.

The loser does not lose the formation.

However, Song Wan didn't expect that the reaction to her casual words would be much more intense than she expected.

Looking at Jun Jiuchen, whose expression suddenly changed and who approached her and grabbed her neck with his hands, Song Wan was speechless.

She was praising him. He was the regent, so he shouldn't be so stingy...

"Who taught you that?" Jun Jiuchen only used a third of his strength to allow her to speak normally.

Song Wan was a little confused.

"What did the prince say?"

This time she really didn't understand. Who taught him to say that?

This person's words are inconsistent. Could it be that he really has some hidden illness?

Jun Jiuchen looked at the confused woman in front of him, and his eyes grew colder.

"Who taught you that sentence just now?"

This is what Song Wan said to him when they first met!

That day, he was dying in the City God Temple.

It was she who rescued him and brought him into the mansion.

The maid beside her asked her why she wanted to save a beggar who was so dirty that even his face could not be seen.

She smiled and said: His bright eyes reflect the stars, his blue eyes and square pupils reflect the beauty of his face. Just by looking at his eyes, I can tell that he is a handsome young man. It would be perfect for me to save him and try my medical skills. It would kill two birds with one stone!

Song Wan just felt that his brain was a little slow to work.

"Your Highness, have you misunderstood something? I was simply praising you from the bottom of my heart."

"If I have offended Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Jun Jiuchen looked at the genuine confusion in the eyes of the woman in front of him and frowned slightly.

People's first reaction is the least likely to deceive.

She seemed...

I really don't understand what he is saying.

Jun Jiuchen thought about it and a sharp light flashed in his eyes under the mask.

"Since Miss Jiang refuses to tell the truth, I will change the question."

"What is your relationship with the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Even though he knew Song Wan was dead.

No bones remain.

But he was unwilling to let go even if there was only a slight possibility.

Although Song Wan still didn't understand what the strange question the man in front of him just asked meant.

But when she heard this, she sighed in her heart.

It seems...she guessed right.

But even so, she still said it with a hint of luck.

"I don't understand what Your Highness means. Today is my first time entering the Prime Minister's Residence. I came here to treat Old Madam Song. I have no previous relationship with the Prime Minister's Residence."

"I wonder why the prince asks this?"

Seeing that she was still pretending to be stupid, Jun Jiuchen curled the corners of his lips with a hint of sarcasm.

"Miss Jiang, you got into my car today. You're not still thinking that maybe I didn't know that the letter I wrote today... was written by you, right?"

Song Wan completely gave up after hearing this.

really.

More than twenty days had passed since the incident, but he chose to visit her on the day she entered the Prime Minister's Residence and even mentioned the matter in front of her. It meant he came prepared!

What shocked her even more was...

"When did the prince send someone to keep an eye on me?"

Song Wan didn't ask "whether" but "when", and it was obvious that she had already confirmed that Jun Jiuchen had sent someone to keep an eye on her.

After all, if he just had some grudge against the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would send people to keep an eye on the Prime Minister's Mansion.

So even if he saw the person who delivered the letter, Hu Liang had never seen Hong Shang's face, so he would not be able to find out who she was.

unless……

The person he was targeting was himself!

She just couldn't understand why Jiang Wanqiao was so unknown in Shangjing, and Jun Jiuchen had just arrived...

Why did he target her for no reason?

That was why she had a glimmer of hope in her heart just now...

Jun Jiuchen did not answer Song Wan's words, but increased the strength in his hands.

His hands were big, and his palms were covered with thick calluses from years of holding the sword, leaving a trace of red marks on Song Wan's fair skin.

"Miss Jiang, don't you understand the current situation?"

"Now, it is I who am asking you a question."

"This matter concerns Mobei spies. Miss Jiang, please think it over carefully and explain it clearly. If you can't give me a convincing reason... the charge of colluding with foreign nations is a serious crime..."

Song Wan felt the strength coming from her neck, and her eyes instantly turned into a pitiful look.

She reached out and grasped the big hand that was holding her, and spoke with tears in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, I don't have..."

But before she could finish her words, Jun Jiuchen interrupted her coldly.

"I have already had the honor of witnessing Miss Jiang's honey trap."

"My patience is limited. Miss Jiang, please stop playing these little tricks... and speak properly!"

Song Wan was choked by his words and felt that breathing was becoming difficult. She had no choice but to let go of his hand and spoke with some difficulty.

"That's what I said. Please let go, Your Highness..."

It seems that this beauty trap doesn't always work...

Jun Jiuchen looked at the red marks on Song Wan's fair skin on her neck, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You only have one chance!"

Then, he let go and returned to his original seat.

Only those cold eyes were still firmly fixed on Song Wan.

In my heart...

But there are extremely turbulent waves.