Chapter 1182 Her Husband-in-Law
Qin Yansu closed his eyes heavily and couldn't think of anything, so he went to take a bath and prepare to rest.

He took off his ink robe, and his strong and sexy muscle lines were clearly visible, covered with intricate scars.

His whole body was submerged in the water, his head was dizzy, and a bright red figure emerged in his mind. No matter how he touched her, he could not see her clearly even though there was an invisible wall between her and that person.

Is it Jiang Zhiyao?
He wasn't sure, but the man's slender figure and blurred eyebrows made him feel more distressed.

Gradually, almost out of breath, Qin Yansu suddenly emerged from the water and leaned against the edge of the tub.

Recalling the advice given by Divine Doctor Jin, to spend more time with people who don't reject you, he lowered his eyebrows and called out in a cold voice, "Luo Chen."

Luo Chen entered the room with a smile, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Are you going to let your subordinates and Xiaohan go to the Taifu Mansion to kidnap someone?"

His eyes were shining with anticipation, and he was gearing up, waiting for Qin Yansu's order.

Qin Yansu's terrifying eyes were like sharp blades, and he stared narrowly at Luo Chen.

"Do you want to cut off your tongue and feed it to dogs?"

"I don't want to think about it. I know my mistake and I don't dare to talk nonsense anymore." Luo Chen quickly covered his mouth, feeling frightened.

No wonder the emperor loves his master so much. His ruthlessness and domineering attitude are just like the emperor's. It can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's legacy...

When he calmed down, Qin Yansu looked out the window coldly.

"Tell Miss Jiang that His Highness will personally take her to the palace tomorrow to accompany her grandmother to enjoy the orchids."

The master finally figured it out!

Thinking about it, everyone has a love for beauty. Who would ignore Jiang Zhiyao, the most beautiful woman in the capital, and prefer the ugly girl Meng Qianqian?
Luo Chen looked gossipy, "I understand!"

He immediately turned around and left the house, happily heading towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

A moment later, inside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The guests had already dispersed, and the huge Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit.

In Jiang Zhiyao's boudoir, she happily grasped the hand of her maid Chang Yu and confirmed over and over again in an excited tone.

"Are you sure that Guard Luo Chen just said that His Highness will personally escort me to the palace tomorrow?!"

Sanyu smiled happily, nodded hurriedly and said firmly, "Miss, it's absolutely true!"

"My servant thought I heard it wrong at first. The Ninth Prince has always been cold and cold, so he shouldn't be so proactive. However, Guard Luo Chen repeatedly asked my servant to report to the young lady properly."

"Tomorrow the Ninth Prince will come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick you up in person, and besides, it's better to go into the palace to accompany the Queen Mother to enjoy the orchids!"

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes were overflowing with happiness, and Xiaolu's heart couldn't stop racing. His face was full of the beauty of his little daughter.

"That's great. His Highness took the initiative to meet with me. I will definitely perform well tomorrow!"

"By the way, I just received a lot of expensive and beautiful dresses and jewelry for my birthday today. Sanyu, please help me take a look. Which one is more appropriate to wear?"

She happily walked to the wardrobe, opened it and carefully selected it.

Seeing Jiang Zhiyao being so shy, San Yu couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering, "Young lady, she's so beautiful, she looks good in anything she wears!"

"But I think it's better for the young lady to wear red. Today, the young lady is wearing red. I noticed that the Ninth Prince glanced at the young lady too many times!"

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes were excited, "Seriously? Then wear red!"

She took out a brand new red skirt and measured it a few times, her smiles and smiles full of excitement and joy.

Sanyu couldn't help but praise, "How could this slave lie to the young lady? But then again, it's because His Highness Ninth Prince also loves the young lady from the bottom of his heart that he treats you differently from others!" "You two are a perfect match, and now your relationship is even stronger. It’s getting warmer step by step, think about it, good things are coming soon!”

Jiang Zhiyao tapped Chang Yu lightly and lowered her eyes shyly, "Don't talk nonsense..."

But to be honest, there wasn't a day that went by that she didn't look forward to marrying Qin Yansu.

As the prime minister's direct daughter, she is the darling of heaven and the one who attracts the most attention. The noble young masters in the capital who want to get married to her are like the princes across the river, but no one looks down on her. Until three months ago, Qin Yansu's Appear.

She still remembers the first time she saw Qin Yansu in the palace. He was handsome and handsome, with delicate features and an indifference that would make people thousands of miles away. His tall and straight figure stood out among the crowd, and his temperament was extraordinary.

It's as cold as an iceberg, but people can't help but want to look up and get closer.

Fortunately, they are already engaged, and such a powerful person will soon become her husband...

With the thoughts of a girl in mind, Jiang Zhiyao washed up early and went to bed. She couldn't help but look forward to entering the palace tomorrow...

To the west of the city, in Taifu's Mansion.

When Nan Wanyan and Lan Zhi returned to the house, the servants bowed to her respectfully and said hello, "I've met you, Miss."

She nodded slightly in response, took off her veil, and tore off the thin mask on her face.

The long hair like ink is scattered on the shoulders, outlining the beautiful shoulders and neck lines of the woman. Nan Wan's smoky skin is like gelatin, and her eyes are as bright as stars, dazzling.

Lan Zhi couldn't help but sigh, "Miss, you are so beautiful. You are much prettier than Jiang Zhiyao from the Prime Minister's Mansion..."

Nan Wanyan didn't pay much attention, but at this moment, there was a "ta-da-da" sound of footsteps in the house, and a pleasant call, "Master!"

Little steamed dumplings and little buns came running to greet Nan Wanyan. Little steamed dumplings had a high ponytail, were wearing a water-colored mandarin jacket and loose cotton-patterned trousers, and were very lively.

The little bun is tied into a round bun, and the small step rocker is inserted in the bun. It sways gently as she runs. The light pink dress makes her even more gentle and lovely.

Although the two little girls' little faces were not so delicate after being disguised, they were still cute, smart and lovable.

Nan Wanyan's eyes suddenly softened, and she leaned over and rubbed the two little girls' heads lovingly, "Did you cause any trouble to your uncle when you were at home?"

More than two months ago, after learning that Gu Mohan might be in Tiansheng, she immediately rushed to Tiansheng.

The two little girls really missed Gu Mohan so much that they pestered her to come together.

Considering that Gu Mohan now had amnesia, if he could see his relatives, it might be better to help him recover his memory, so he agreed.

But after all, it was Tiansheng's territory, and she couldn't expose the little girls to danger, so she let them pretend to be her disciples of a miracle doctor, changing their names and appearances.

Ye Qianfeng came with them and became her senior brother, so he could take care of the two little girls.

The little steamed dumpling smiled and said, "How could it be possible? We are so good."

Ye Qianfeng came walking gracefully in white clothes. Although his face had changed, he was still elegant and handsome.

His tone was gentle, "The two little girls have always been obedient and will not cause any trouble to me. Why did the princess come back so late?"

Nan Wanyan raised her eyes to look at him, "Something unexpected happened, so it was delayed a bit."

He nodded slightly, but his eyes fell on Nan Wanyan's dirty dress at the knees. He frowned fiercely and hurriedly knelt down with concern, "You are injured, how did you do it?"

The two little girls just noticed it and suddenly became nervous.

Nan Wanyan pursed her lips, and her eyes dimmed when she thought of that ink-colored back.

Lan Zhi responded immediately, "Young Master Ye, you don't know, the lady just saw the Ninth Prince in the Prime Minister's Mansion..."

(End of this chapter)

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