Chapter 1196 I Can't Stop It
They were all familiar faces at the palace gate yesterday, Jiang Chengyu’s gang of bad friends.

Jiang Chengyu was standing at the front. He looked a little haggard and not as arrogant and domineering as before, staring straight at Nan Wanyan.

Lan Zhi immediately protected Nan Wanyan nervously and glared at Jiang Chengyu.

"Master Jiang, the young lady has broken off the engagement with you. If you dare to do anything to the young lady, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying this, several guards at the door also stood over, looking like they were supporting Nan Wanyan.

"Don't be nervous," Nan Wanyan said indifferently: "Master Jiang, are you here to fulfill the contract?"

"If not, forgive me, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

This move immediately caused a group of noble gentlemen to burst into laughter, "Hahaha, Mr. Jiang is going to spend all his wealth and go out to become a monk!"

"Speak quickly. If you don't speak, Miss Meng will leave!"

"Shut up!" Jiang Chengyu glared at them angrily, couldn't help but look at Nan Wanyan, and coughed, "Bring the things up!"

Immediately, several servants came forward with colorful flower baskets and placed them respectfully at Nan Wanyan's feet.

Nan Wanyan raised her eyebrows, and Jiang Chengyu looked at her with a hint of credit in his eyes.

"I personally picked this from the flower garden in the east of the city this morning."

"These flowers are all famous products, and they are still stained with dew. They are guaranteed to be fresh. You can take them back and put them in the house. Consider them my gift to you!"

As he spoke, he also pulled his sleeves to cover the many scars on his wrists.

Lan Zhi's eyes widened in shock.

Who doesn't know that Jiang Chengyu is a playboy who has seen countless women on weekdays, but they have never seen him take such initiative with anyone.

Nan Wanyan glanced at the wound on Jiang Chengyu's wrist that was scratched by a flower branch, and spoke indifferently.

"Young Master Jiang, if you don't fulfill your promise, you still have the heart to send me flowers? Are you very free?"

The group of noble gentlemen couldn't help but sneer, and they all looked at Jiang Chengyu jokingly, "Young Master Jiang, what are we going to do! Miss Meng won't accept your kindness!"

"Young Master Jiang is all-powerful in the love scene. I never thought he would be like this!"

Jiang Chengyu's face turned red instantly. They were right. He had been romantically involved in the capital for so many years and he had never been rejected by a woman.

But he still said sincerely: "Miss Qianqian, I come to apologize to you sincerely today."

"Whether it was yesterday or the day before yesterday, I did something wrong. I swear, from now on, your business is my business, and I will do my best to be good to you!"

"I'm sincere this time! Don't worry, I've seen the doctor yesterday. I definitely haven't contracted the disease. I'm clean!"

Everyone's expressions became more and more strange.

Such a shameful thing has been put on the table. It seems that Jiang Chengyu is really serious.

Nan Wanyan said, "Since Mr. Jiang is not here to fulfill your promise, I don't have time to listen to your long talk here. When will you be able to fulfill your promise and when will you appear in front of me again? Lan Zhi, let's go."

Nan Wanyan left indifferently, and Lanzhi rushed over.busy
Jiang Chengyu was completely ignored. His face was burning with pain, but he couldn't help but stare at Nan Wanyan.

She was so beautiful, even the way she was angry and cursing pierced his heart, making him fascinated.

The noble gentlemen nearby immediately gathered around him and laughed at him.

"Jiang Chengyu, are you really so fascinated by Miss Meng that you can't even tell the difference between east, west, and north?"

"Don't you understand? If I were Mr. Jiang, I would regret missing such a great beauty!"

"If you ask me, I can't blame Miss Meng for this. After all, it was Mr. Jiang who insisted on breaking off the engagement. Tsk tsk..."

Jiang Chengyu admitted that he was fascinated by Nan Wanyan's captivating face, and he also regretted his insistence on breaking off the engagement.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengyu picked up the flower basket and threw it at several people in annoyance, "Get out of here, my lord!"

"I have made up my mind. No matter what, I will definitely get Meng Qianqian back. She belongs to me. If anyone else dares to get involved, I will be the first to stand up and kill them!"

Several noble gentlemen were immediately shocked and gloated. "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? I don't think Miss Meng is easy to mess with. Mr. Jiang, it will be a long road!"

Jiang Chengyu was unwilling to give in. Seeing Nan Wanyan enter the carriage, he immediately shouted, "Meng Qianqian!"

"I, Jiang Chengyu, will definitely chase you and make you marry me willingly!"

His voice shook the street, and immediately there was another burst of thunderous laughter.

The carriage moved on.

Lan Zhi couldn't help but lift the curtain, looked back, and saw Jiang Chengyu standing lonely at the door of Taifu's Mansion, smiling proudly.

"Miss, you are so amazing, you can actually treat such a dandy to be submissive, and you even want to marry you!"

Nan Wanyan didn't care about Jiang Chengyu. She was upset, thinking about Qin Yansu's cold and handsome face.

It would be great if I could see him again today...

What Nan Wanyan didn't know was that the person she longed for had already brought Jiang Zhiyao into the palace.

After what happened yesterday, Jiang Zhiyao suddenly didn't like red skirts.

She always felt that she didn't look as good-looking as Nan Wanyan in a red dress, and she had a funny feeling of trying to do what she wanted.

Today, she chose a water blue gauze skirt with many snow-white pearls on the hem.

She scattered half of her hair on her shoulders, and the other half was combed into a bun with some green wavy hair, adding a bit of pure and playful agility.

Beside her, Qin Yansu had a tall and handsome figure, with a white slanted lining and a black ink robe. His broad shoulders made his neck slender and white, and his narrow phoenix eyes were dyed with a bit of color. Cold.

Looking from a distance, it makes people feel cold and dignified, and people should not approach strangers.

The two walked side by side on the blue brick road in the palace, which naturally attracted many people to watch and envy them.

When Jiang Zhiyao saw this, a smile flashed in his eyes, he raised his chin, looked at Qin Yansu with smiling eyes, and spoke in a sweet and soft tone.

"Your Highness, I have something to ask of you."

Qin Yansu was absent-minded, his mind filled with the indescribable dream last night and Nan Wanyan's plain white and cold face.

"You said."

Jiang Zhiyao didn't notice anything unusual about him and smiled sweetly, "After Zhiyao went back yesterday, she learned how to decoct medicine from the doctor."

"Zhiyao wants to help the Queen Mother cook the medicine herself, and she wants to show her filial piety, so that her old man may be happy. If she is happy, she may recover faster."

The Queen Mother loved Qin Yansu very much and had to find a way to please him.

She can't control such a cold and aloof man as Qin Yansu, and Meng Qianqian is so beautiful that it makes her uneasy. Before something changes, she has to show her best to marry him as soon as possible.
Qin Yansu glanced at Jiang Zhiyao condescendingly and saw through her thoughts at a glance.

However, for a lady from an official family who has no fingers in the spring water, it is good for Jiang Zhiyao to have such a heart.

Moreover, the Imperial Grandmother did not dislike Jiang Zhiyao, but rather liked her.

He cherished his words like gold and said, "Okay."

Jiang Zhiyao had become accustomed to Qin Yansu's coldness and indifference, and soon she laughed happily, her eyes so gentle that she could squeeze water out of her mouth, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Zhiyao will definitely behave well later and make the Queen Mother feel better."

She quickened her pace and couldn't wait to walk towards Huairuo Hall.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyao's back, Qin Yansu's eyes were deserted.

Jiang Zhiyao's body had a sweet floral fragrance, which was different from the cold medicinal fragrance of Nan Wanyan. It was so sweet that it was cloying, which he actually didn't like very much.

He didn't feel anything before, but after the kitten-like person threw herself into his arms yesterday, he couldn't forget the faint fragrance of Nan Wanyan's body, and her aggrieved eyes that stared at him with love. eye.

So heartbreaking, yet breathtaking...

(End of this chapter)

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