After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 7 She's going to be a sweet catkin

Her mother gritted her teeth and gave birth to her, and raised her carefully. As a result, when she was eight years old, the Jiang family came to snatch her, took her away from her mother, and gave her a new identity.

The second daughter of Shang Shufu's first wife.

The reason for this is that Cao's daughter was hurt by watching fireworks in winter, and it was difficult to be drafted if her appearance was damaged. The other concubine daughters were all registered in the family booklet, so it was difficult to impersonate them.

For the sake of his official career, Jiang Fuchen thought of her daughter who had been away all the time, and added her to Cao's name on the grounds that she was recuperating away from illness since childhood.

That night, my mother screamed like a madman, but she couldn't call a helper, so she could only watch her being taken into the carriage with a look of despair.

In order to force their mother away, they even set fire to the thatched hut where they lived.

A raging fire burned in the night, and the fire was as bright as it is now.

"girl."

With a soft call, Anan crawled in from the outside, he didn't dare to get too close, he could only look at the messy Jiang Ronghe by the light of the jumping fire.

The skin exposed by her collar was full of beautiful red marks, but it was hard to tell which one was a wound and which one was Wen Xiao's masterpiece.

"Girl." He knelt on the ground, his voice choked.

Jiang Ronghe raised a smile: "Why are you crying? We are far away from that evil cave in the East Palace and that lunatic, so we should laugh."

Anan sobbed and remained silent, and was afraid that the sound would disturb the sleeping Wen Xiao, so he had to hold back his crying desperately.

After turning his head to look at the screen, Jiang Ronghe never felt sad at all.

There is a way to survive, and the other party is not an old man with a bald head and greasy face.

Earn a fortune, okay?
At dawn the next day, all the generals were summoned by Wen Xiao to discuss, and when they saw her, all of them looked strange.

There was such a big commotion in the tent last night, everyone knew that Wen Xiao wanted her.

"Cough!" Wen Xiao cleared his throat, and pulled back all the eyes that fell on her: "Liang Sheng intends to assassinate, I am going to catch him by surprise."

They were making arrangements, and Jiang Ronghe stayed quietly behind the screen, carefully folding the red handkerchief.

After a while, the others left, Wen Xiao came over, snatched the handkerchief from her hand, stuffed it into his bosom, and forced her to lie down on the couch.

"After the city is broken, do you have a plan?" Wen Xiao supported his head and looked at her with a smile. Even so, his overly presumptuous gaze was full of wild aggression.

"The concubine wants to enter the palace with the prince."

She put on such a big green hat for Liang Sheng, how could she not go to the disgusting and arrogant prince?

Seeing her thoughts, Wen Xiao smiled: "Yes."

The way he nodded in agreement was so gentle and gentle that Jiang Ronghe almost thought that there was someone else who wished he could swallow him alive last night.

At this moment, she really wanted to ask where Wen Xiao had seen her before?

But when the words came to her lips, she held back again.

Wen Xiao is not as genial as he has shown, and she cannot allow her to be easily presumptuous.

Not only can she not be presumptuous, but she also has to change her petulant temper of slapping people when she disagrees with her, and become a cute catkin person in front of Wen Xiao.

Men should be good at this.

"Take off your clothes." He grabbed her belt.

Jiang Ronghe's heart suddenly tightened, and his cheeks were hot: "My lord, it's not right to have a bright day."

"Why isn't it right?" With a smile on his face, he was flamboyant, and suddenly there was a small medicine bottle in his hand: "I'll give you the medicine."

Jiang Ronghe breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that she was thinking too much.

"However, my concentration is not good." He has already torn off his clothes: "Maybe I will use other methods to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis for you."

(End of this chapter)