On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 1270 He is getting married

After Jiang Zhiyao left Wangchen Mansion, he ordered his maid Chang Yu to go back to the manor to get some pots of gladioli, and went straight to the palace on the pretext of presenting them to the Queen Mother.

On the carriage, she looked out the window with a lonely expression, and then she showed a proud smile.

Although Qin Yansu didn't love her, she got the man that all the women in the capital wanted to marry. In the past, the emperor only granted marriage verbally, and many people still harbored lingering thoughts about Qin Yansu.

But it will be different in the future. Once the engagement ceremony between her and Qin Yansu is completed, she will tell everyone in the world that Qin Yansu is hers and no one else can take him away!
Jiang Zhiyao took Lan Hua to Huairuo Hall. At that time, only Nanny Zhu and the Queen Mother were in the hall. She stepped forward very warmly, exchanged a few words with the Queen Mother, and left Lan Hua.

The Queen Mother's attitude towards her was still lukewarm, but Jiang Zhiyao was not in a hurry. After all, she came to the palace to find someone else today.

Just as she was thinking about it, she caught a glimpse of Nan Wanyan on the path not far away, carrying something and hurried back to the house.

With a disdainful smile on her face, Jiang Zhiyao walked straight to her and stopped, speaking in an arrogant tone, "Miss Meng, stay."

Nan Wanyan frowned slightly and glanced at the arrogant Jiang Zhiyao with a pair of clear eyes, "Is there something wrong, Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Zhiyao raised his chin, his face full of provocation, and said with a deliberate smile, "There is indeed something, I want to inform you."

"You left early yesterday, and I don't know if you heard that His Highness and I were getting engaged, so I came to tell you today that in one month, Your Highness and I will have an engagement banquet at my residence."

got engaged?

Nan Wanyan's heart skipped a beat, but Gu Mohan obviously had no affection for Jiang Zhiyao and he would not marry her.

She felt at ease immediately, "Miss Jiang will show off things that haven't been settled yet. Be careful, it will backfire."

Jiang Zhiyao suddenly smiled, looking like he was determined to win.

"Don't be sour, Miss Meng. I just left His Highness's Wangchen Mansion not long ago, and His Highness has personally promised that he will go to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the next two days to discuss the engagement with my father."

"Once the engagement is over, the matter will not change easily. Once the three matchmakers and six betrothals are placed, it will be the day when His Highness will come to marry me with eight carriages. At that time, everyone in the capital will watch my grand wedding."

The more she spoke, the more proud she became, looking at Nan Wanyan mockingly, "I told you a long time ago, he is mine."

Qin Yansu really wants to get engaged to Jiang Zhiyao?

And, just one month later.

The man's cold and handsome face appeared in Nan Wanyan's mind. Her heart throbbed and she clenched the things in her hands.

At this moment, she wanted to turn around and leave. She even wanted to ask Gu Mohan, why did he marry someone he didn't love?What on earth does he want to do?
But then I thought about it, now that he has lost his memory, it is normal for his temperament to change drastically, and he is not really betraying.

Nan Wanyan suppressed the pain and anger in her heart and repeatedly advised herself that a small impatience would ruin a big plan.

After a while, she will definitely be able to restore his memory!
Jiang Zhiyao didn't know what Nan Wanyan was thinking, but just looking at the lost look of the person in front of her made her feel happy.

"Meng Qianqian, don't take yourself too seriously and think that everyone will turn around for you as soon as you show up."

"Let me tell you, you are a wild girl with no ability, don't try to compete with me for His Highness, no matter what happens, I will never let you succeed!"

Facing Jiang Zhiyao's provocation, Nan Wanyan still looked calm and composed on her face, even though her heart hurt unbearably.

"I can understand Miss Jiang's complacency, but aren't you afraid that the marriage you have tried so hard to get will eventually become a joke?"

Jiang Zhiyao was stunned for a moment when he saw Nan Wanyan's lukewarm expression, and stared at her fiercely.

"What do you mean?"

Nan Wanyan's red lips raised, "What I mean is very simple. The Ninth Prince only returned to Daxia three months ago. Before that, no one knew about all his experiences and emotional past." Jiang Zhiyao raised her hands He put his hands on his hips and snorted, "So what, I don't care about that."

Nan Wanyan looked at her steadily, "It doesn't matter whether you care or not. What matters is that he has lost his memory a long time ago. What if one day he remembers it and finds that he actually has someone he likes? What will you do then? "

After saying this, Jiang Zhiyao's heart trembled, she clenched her fists unwillingly, and sternly retorted to Nan Wanyan.

"Nonsense!"

"His Highness has never been close to women. He must not have a crush on him. Otherwise, even if he loses his memory, he would not be able to lose his feelings for women. Meng Qianqian, please stop sowing discord. I won't let you do this! "

Nan Wanyan was not annoyed, and looked at her coldly, without any fluctuation in her tone.

"Miss Jiang's ability to deceive herself and others is truly top-notch."

"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that His Highness doesn't like you, and you must also know very well that he only agreed to marry you in order to deal with the Emperor and King Chonglin."

"I kindly advise you, stop focusing on him. He is not a good match for you. If you get stuck deeper and deeper, you will get hurt."

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes trembled. Not only did he feel like his fists were hitting the cotton, but he also felt great humiliation and anger.

Just now in Wangchen Mansion, Qin Yansu had already expressed his dislike for her. Unexpectedly, "Meng Qianqian" would open her wounds again and rub salt into her!
Anger suddenly filled her chest, and her whole face turned red with anger.

"Enough! You're talking nonsense!"

"Meng Qianqian, I know that you are jealous of me, so you want to use these harsh words to slander me. Let me tell you, His Highness is willing to marry me because he loves me wholeheartedly!"

"He is the best among men, and I am the darling of heaven. The two of us are a couple favored by the whole capital. To say the least, even if he doesn't marry me, he will never marry you!"

"Really?" Nan Wanyan curled her lips coldly, with a sarcastic coldness on her stunningly beautiful face.

She and he were "married twice" and had four children, a legitimate couple.

But she knew that with Jiang Zhiyao's unruly and domineering temperament, if the two of them stood here arguing all day long, Jiang Zhiyao would still use the same rhetoric.

Nan Wanyan felt a headache after hearing this, and said casually, "Since Miss Jiang is so insufferable, I can't say anything else, so I'll just congratulate you for finally getting what you wanted."

"Oh, by the way, Miss Jiang, do you want to give me one of the invitations to the engagement banquet? I'm still waiting to drink your engagement wine."

what does she mean?
Jiang Zhiyao thought that Meng Qianqian would be furious after she said so much. Unexpectedly, Meng Qianqian took the initiative to ask for an engagement invitation from her.

An uneasy premonition gradually arose in her heart, but soon she raised her red lips. It didn't matter, her engagement with Qin Yansu was already a done deal.

Moreover, this was a marriage granted by the emperor and King Chonglin personally, so no matter how hard Meng Qianqian tried, she couldn't stir up trouble.

So, she took out the invitation that had been rushed out last night and waved it, "Huh, what can you do if you go? I just hope that Miss Meng won't be too rude and lose the face of the Tutor's Mansion!"

She threw the invitation on the tray in Nan Wanyan's hand, raised her chin arrogantly, and turned away.

Looking at Jiang Zhiyao's disowned figure, Nan Wanyan's cold eyes suddenly darkened by three points. She took the invitation and returned to her side hall with her red lips pursed.

She locked the door tightly and held the invitation tightly with her slender white fingers. After making sure that no one would disturb her, she took a deep breath and entered the space.

As far as the eye could see, it was empty. The space that used to be full of resources had long since become bleak. Just like when she first arrived, except for the pans, there were only consumable medicines...

(End of this chapter)