Diary of the Prince Regent's Favorite Wife

Chapter 93 Believe Because I Like It

Jiang Sesur, who disturbed the third prince's party so that he couldn't sleep, was at ease, leaning on the pillow for a while, and then gradually went to see Duke Zhou.

Half an arm apart, Xie Chengyun turned his head sideways, and what flickered in his mind was the changes in Jiang Sesu during this period.

In the past, Jiang Sesur never needed to look at people's faces, and his eyes were always clean and frank.Now Jiang Sesur would laugh hypocritically, would endure the pain without making a sound, and would cover her eyes with an impenetrable calmness.

Inexplicably, Xie Chengyun felt a little astringent in his chest, and he tentatively stretched out his hand, holding a strand of Jiang Sesu's beautiful hair.

The hair was soft and silky like fine satin, and the black was so rich that it was unbelievable.

"What are you thinking? Still not asleep."

The woman murmured like a kitten, appearing extraordinarily simple and honest.

Xie Chengyun was caught suddenly, and let go of his hand without changing his expression, "Think about business."

"Xie Chengyun, don't be too tired." Jiang Sesur turned over. She didn't care much about whether the other party slept or not, mainly because it was a bit scary to see his staring eyes when she opened her eyes, and she almost lost her sleepiness.

Xie Chengyun pursed her lips, does she like herself that much?
Because I like it, I believe it unconditionally. Jiang Sesur doesn't even care about the direction of the case, but just tells himself not to be too tired.

It was the first time in his life that Xie Chengyun encountered such precious feelings, and Xie Chengyun was a little strangely happy.

Those rare emotions in his life made Xie Chengyun a little at a loss. He touched his heart in confusion, and a trace of deep thought flashed in his brows and eyes for a long time. Maybe falling in love with Jiang Sesur was easier than he thought.

Xie Chengyun turned over gently, not forgetting to press the corner of the quilt for Jiang Sesur, his eyes were dark with careful tenderness.

"Jiang Sese, I won't let you wait too long."

There is no sound, only the bamboo shadows sway, and the little stars surround the moon tonight, intimate and sweet.

When the rain hits Xincui and the peach blossoms probe their heads, there is a chance that the spring light will pass through the window paper and fall directly on Jiangse's eyelids.

She squinted her eyes, turned her head to the side, and then slowly opened her eyelids, facing the bruises under Xie Chengyun's eyes.

"Is your business serious?" Jiang Se swallowed, she didn't know that the future regent would have so many troubled days.

Xie Chengyun looked at the almond eyes of the other party, and the beating of the heart was a little irregular again, he pinched his brows: "It's not serious."

Jiang Sese didn't ask any more questions, anyway, Xie Chengyun wouldn't die young because of business.

The little maids came in quietly with inaudible steps, carefully dressing up the hostess as gracefully and charmingly as the best Jasmine.

Jiang Sesu inserted a begonia broken bead hairpin in front of the mirror, and it was a person who was more delicate than a flower, and her thin eyebrows swipe like a faint and distant Dai.

"Dining at my mother's side tonight." Jiang Sesu reminded Xie Chengyun's back in a pretty voice.

Xie Chengyun nodded.

Sitting on the small couch and sending Xie Chengyun away in an unruly way, after making sure that there was no one in the room, Jiang Sesu slowly pulled out a collection of poems, and took a piece of good paper to copy the collection of poems.

"Miss, Mrs. Xie received the news that Miss Wang Jiasan ran away." Qin Xin moved gently to study ink for Jiang Sesel.

Jiang Sesur's pen tip didn't stop, "I don't know if her ability is worthy of her desire."

After all, the words changed.

"You send the letter I prepared to Granny Li."

This letter was written by Jiang Sesur based on his memory. The officials involved in the corruption case, after Queen Fu got it, she naturally knew where to start.

Qin Xin patted her chest and stuffed the letter under her clothes: "Miss, what if our affairs are discovered?"

Jiang Sese chuckled: "No. In recent days, when the palace people frequently entered and exited Jingren Palace, who can keep staring at the cuffs of people coming and going? What's more, Grandma Li's My daughter is also an old man who has been on duty in the palace for many years, so how can she be found so easily?"

The most important thing is that the first reaction of a normal person seeing these things that the concubine's party only knows is to search for suspicious persons among the important ministers of the Ministry of War. Who would have thought that this secret letter came from a woman in the back house?
Qin Xin nodded in thought, she knew that Miss wrote these important letters with her left hand every time, and she couldn't be more cautious when delivering the letters.

Jiang Sesu dipped a little ink lightly, and the brush was immediately full like mature ears of rice.

Now half of the Ministry of War is the Queen Fu, and the Shen family who is left neutral is not meddling. The Yu family suspected that the third prince had a criminal record when he refused to marry. Jiang Sesu wanted to see it. Who can come forward to fight for Nangongchen.

Isn't Concubine De never grateful for the Qin family's efforts? Then she should repent to the Qin family when she is alone and helpless!
"By the way, don't buy this kind of poetry collection in the future." Jiang Sesu withdrew the sarcasm in his eyes, gently skimmed off the excess ink on his hands, and closed the book helplessly.

She asked Qinxin to buy something to copy, because Jiang Sesu likes to trace words to organize her thoughts when thinking about problems, so she never pays attention to the content of the copied things.

But recently, her copying has become more and more wrong, and what Qin Xin bought turned out to be love poems.

"Remember to burn the poems I have already copied, and don't let those who are interested in them catch them and make articles."

Although it can be said that Jiang Sese wrote it to Xie Chengyun, she still didn't want to do it.

"Miss, don't worry, the servants have packed up, these things are stuffed in the gap of the wardrobe, ordinary people can't find them."

"Hurry up and throw it away." Jiang Sesur remembered that Xie Baozhu happened to come to play with him when he was copying poems. Jiang Sesur coaxed Xie Baozhu to write "Xie Chengyun" on the paper several times, and then the paper Jiang Sesur didn't What a waste, the rest is for copying poetry.

"Miss, this servant understands." Qin Xin nodded her head, took out the letter, looked suspiciously at the paper that seemed to be in the wrong place, but didn't realize what was wrong, took the thing and threw it into the charcoal fire outside.

Those beautiful letter papers were instantly swallowed up by the flames.

As the ashes were swept away, Qin Xin dressed up as a fatter figure and covered her face before following the herbal carriage that Jiang Sesur had booked a few days earlier to sneak out of the house.

In an alley full of fireworks at the head of the city, there are already people coming and going yelling and selling pancakes.

Qin Xin carried the vegetable basket, calmly followed the crowd, and asked the prices of buns and pancakes from time to time, as she walked, she disappeared in the crowd without knowing when.

"Who is who?" Granny Li came over and opened the door cursing. It was hard to leave the stall today and have a rest. Why did someone come to the door?

Covering her face, Qin Xin quickly stuffed in a letter.

Grandma Li's face froze, why is this little ancestor?

Her niece is a big maid in the palace. She has been very handsome all these years, so she couldn't help squandering and raised a few little faces outside. Who knew that she was pinched by two girls half a month ago.

Grandma Li is not afraid of how she will be scolded if things break out, anyway, she is already very old, but those little fair faces are really watery. If the girl knows that she has sent people away, where will she cry?

"We agreed at the beginning, I will do something for you, and you don't need to hold on to that matter!" Granny Li gritted her teeth and accepted the letter.

(End of this chapter)