Jiang Chengyu half-squinted his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhiyao didn't look at him and smiled coldly, "It's not interesting. I just feel that you have no intention of living a good life anyway. All you think about is men and women. Why don't you just do something big?"

"If you defeat Meng Qianqian this time, you will die without any regrets, right?"

She didn't want Meng Qianqian to die like this, that would be too cheap for this bitch.

After all, she had already been ruined and disgraced, so why could Meng Qianqian still enjoy all the glory, wealth, and praise and blessings from people all over the world.

It was very dark under the abyss, and it was hard for her. Meng Qianqian couldn't even think of running away, he had to fall into the quagmire with her!
Chang Yu was horrified. Just when he was about to say something, Jiang Zhiyao glared back.

Jiang Chengyu frowned and thought for a long time, then his eyes suddenly lit up, he slapped the table and stood up, "You make sense!"

"She is the most beautiful and nicest person I have ever seen in the world. If I can get her once, death will not matter!"

As he spoke, he asked excitedly, "Do you know which temple she will go to tomorrow?"

Jiang Zhiyao had a cold look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "It seems to be at Shuyin Temple. Brother, you can go and find out."

"Shuyin Temple..." Jiang Chengyu murmured to himself and left, walking in a hurry and impatiently.

Seeing his anxious back, Jiang Zhiyao's mouth curved with satisfaction, and his eyes became more fierce.

Is the young lady crazy? She actually asked the eldest young master to do such a thing!

Sanyu's legs were so frightened that he walked up to him and asked in surprise, "Miss, what are you doing?"

"If the eldest son is caught by King Chonglin, our entire Prime Minister's Palace will definitely be implicated!"

Jiang Zhiyao didn't panic at all, she raised her eyebrows and smiled with a relaxed expression, "What are you afraid of? Dad is so powerful, there will be a way to get away with it."

"Besides, the Ninth Prince regrets his marriage because their royal family broke their promise and we, the Prime Minister's Mansion, are the first to do so. No matter what the Emperor says, he will not touch the Prime Minister's Mansion."

But Chang Yu felt something was wrong, "But the emperor is uncertain, and no one can figure out his thoughts. What should we do if he suddenly gets angry and wants to implicate us?"

Jiang Zhiyao glanced at her impatiently, "Even if the emperor is in a bad mood and wants to punish us, he will never ignore King Chonglin's face, right?"

"Now King Chonglin asked me to marry the Ninth Prince. In the end, it will never involve me, let alone touch me."

Even so, Sanyu was still very uneasy.

She always felt that everything was not that simple, and that Meng Qianqian was not easy to deal with.

After thinking about it, she decided to ask, "But in this case, wouldn't the eldest young master be able to escape his guilt no matter what?"

Jiang Zhiyao naturally smiled sinisterly, "What happens to him has nothing to do with me."

"I just don't want to have to marry that good-for-nothing prince Qin Yiran after all my plans fail. It would be best if my brother succeeds here. This will not only destroy Meng Qianqian's innocence, but also prevent her from marrying a member of the royal family again in this life. It will also allow me and the Ninth Prince to get married smoothly."

Sanyu swallowed, "Then what if you don't succeed?"

Jiang Zhiyao's smile suddenly became brighter, "If he doesn't succeed and dies, from now on, I will be the only one in the center of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"I am the only daughter of the prime minister's family. It is impossible for my parents to treat me like a pawn."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sanyu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and subconsciously took two steps back.

Since when did the young lady become so terrifying...

Storms were surging all over the capital, and Xu knew that everyone had different thoughts, and God was not too kind. In the middle of the night, there was a heavy rain.

The next morning, the branches and flowers in Prince Chonglin's palace fell all over the ground, and there were figures everywhere that had been swept away by the wind and rain.

In the room, Nan Wanyan, who had been busy all night, had already put on a floor-length red dress that looked like a flower on the other side.

The gauze as thin as cicada's wings is paired with the enchanting bright red brocade, and the golden ribbon around her waist pinches out a round curve. At this moment, her waterfall-like black hair is scattered randomly, and there is no makeup on her face, so it cannot be covered up at all. Her stunningly beautiful face.

Lan Zhi stared at it blankly and couldn't help but say, "Young lady is really the most beautiful person I have ever seen in this world..."

With such a beautiful woman, she is also so smart and has good medical skills. No wonder so many people are attracted to the young lady.

Nan Wanyan smiled and immediately suppressed the smile in her eyes. She took Lan Zhi's hand and solemnly warned her, "Lan Zhi, what I have to do today is very dangerous."

Lan Zhi took a deep breath and nodded in agreement, "I know." Nan Wanyan looked at her with a gentle tone of farewell.

"Later, I will find any reason to sell you off, but don't be afraid. After you leave the palace safely for a while, someone will redeem you."

"During this period, you have been taking care of me and helping me keep my secret. I have asked my godfather and godmother before, and they agreed with me. From now on, you will be free."

"Wha, what?" Lan Zhi's eyes widened in shock, and her eyes became wet. She knelt down in front of Nan Wanyan with a plop, "Please take back your life, Miss!"

Nan Wanyan hurriedly bent down to help her, "Get up quickly!"

Lan Zhi shook her head and refused, still kneeling respectfully, raising her head and looking at Nan Wanyan with tears in her eyes, her tone firm.

"I know that the young lady is very kind to me, but I have already decided that I will stay in the Tutor's Mansion until my death and take care of Miss Qianqian!"

"Moreover, if the young lady suddenly wants to sell slaves, King Chonglin will definitely notice something strange..."

Before Lan Zhi finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Both the master and the servant were stunned when they saw Qin Yinyuan walking in slowly, with an intriguing smile hidden in his fox eyes.

His skin was fair and illuminated by the faint warm sun. He was dressed in purple clothes, noble and mysterious, and had an ebony folding fan on his waist.

Seeing Nan Wanyan wearing a red dress today, Qin Yinyuan's eyes were hot and stunning, and he immediately glanced at Lan Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground and hurriedly wiping away her tears, half smiling.

"I didn't disturb the princess, did I?"

Nan Wanyan frowned and said calmly, "I haven't finished dressing up yet, so don't be so anxious."

"Don't interrupt a woman while she's dressing up. Don't you even know how to be polite?"

Qin Yinyuan seemed not to have heard anything. He approached Nan Wanyan with a smile, picked up the wooden comb and stood behind her.

"I can also help the princess with her dressing up."

"After all, others don't know what kind of bun I like the princess to wear or what color lipstick she uses."

this man!

Nan Wanyan's scalp felt numb for a while. If Cheng Shuyuan liked another girl, that girl would really suffer a lot!
Not only everything he says and does must be controlled, but even the way he dresses must be according to his preferences.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, and did not continue talking about sales.

When Lan Zhi saw this, she quickly stood up and said, "I'll prepare breakfast first, so I won't disturb the young lady and King Chonglin."

The room suddenly became quiet, and all you could hear was the rustling of fallen leaves in the wind outside the window.

Qin Yinyuan smiled and picked up Nan Wanyan's long black hair, and was about to comb it for her when he was stopped by the woman pulling her sleeves.

"How can you trouble a noble prince to do such a trivial matter himself? I can do it."

Qin Yinyuan raised his long eyebrows and revealed an evil smile on his lips. He held Nan Wanyan's wrist and applied a little force.

"Princess, if you resist, I'm afraid your hair will be pulled."

"I don't want the princess to get hurt at all. If I'm unhappy, I might vent my anger on others."

Nan Wanyan's refusal was to no avail, so she could only withdraw her hand and let Qin Yinyuan comb her hair gently and carefully behind her.

She looked at Qin Yinyuan's tall figure in the bronze mirror and suddenly became distracted, thinking of the past and how Gu Mohan had dressed her up like this.

She still remembered the first time he tied her hair and put a hairpin in it, it was the day he was going to marry her as his queen.

Gu Mohan put a pearl hairpin in her hair for comparison, smiling gently but with deep possessiveness.

"I think this one is suitable for you."

At that time, she had just remembered her missing memory, and all she wanted to do was escape from this dangerous and crazy man. She hated him very much and spoke harshly to him.

Later, in Daxia, he often helped her comb her hair. She leaned in his arms, and he kissed her tenderly and called her name over and over again...

I don’t know how Gu Mohan is doing now. After receiving the news, he should go to Shuyin Temple to find her, right? (End of chapter)

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