The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

Chapter 394 My Sick Husband Who Can’t Take Care of Himself

Chapter 394 My Sick Husband Who Can’t Take Care of Himself (47)

He pointed at Jiang Xianyun.

"You, you are so outrageous. Do you know what crime this is to harm the crown prince of a country?"

Jiang Xianyun raised his eyebrows slightly, then said, "How come I don't understand what your Highness is saying?"

After thinking about it, she nodded as if she suddenly understood something. "Ah, the prince is talking about the nonsense you said to me. I pulled your hand out of joint due to reflex. I am indeed guilty of this. I will report this to the emperor tomorrow and ask him to punish me."

Pei Jingyu's face froze when he heard this.

This woman is crazy. Does she still want to maintain her reputation? How could she report such a thing to the emperor? If the emperor knew that she had secretly snatched her brother's wife, he would probably slap her in the face.

He raised his hand to stop her: "No, forget about Gu Wuai's matter. How can we trouble our father for such a small matter when he is so busy?"

Jiang Xianyun said seriously, "How can this be done? I have injured the prince and I should be punished."

Pei Jingyu: "No, I just thought about it, you just did it unintentionally, I forgive you."

Jiang Xianyun nodded and bowed.

"Then I would like to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

After the pain subsided.

The prince thought about what had just happened, suppressed his anger and put on a smiling face again.

"There are no outsiders here, Xiaoyun, you can call me Prince Brother. Xiaoyun, you can think about what I just said. Sixth Brother can't bring you happiness. If you marry him, you will be a widow."

Jiang Xianyun's face also turned cold at this moment.

"Your Highness, please be careful with your words. As the crown prince of a country, it is not appropriate for a crown prince to speak ill of his brother's fiancée behind her back."

At this point, she paused for a moment and continued, "Also, why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince think that Prince Jin and I are not suitable? I think we are quite suitable. His Royal Highness Prince Jin is as gentle as jade and a modest gentleman. Although he is a little weak, he is handsome. I am a superficial person and I like men like him, so not everyone can catch my eye. His Royal Highness Prince Jin does nothing but stands there, and I also find it pleasing to the eye and in a good mood. As for the fact that he has no power and is an idle prince, this is even less of a problem. I am now the Marquis of Zhenbei, and I have some rights. I can still protect my husband."

He actually felt a little envious of the sickly guy.

What is the size of some rights.

The Marquis of Zhenbei, who had no military power, would not have been so eager to make her his woman if he had no power.

No...did he overlook something?
The prince realized what was happening belatedly and looked at Jiang Xianyun in disbelief.

"You mean I am ugly and not as good as my sixth brother."

Jiang Xianyun shook his head slightly.

"I did not say that. Your Highness the Crown Prince misunderstood."

But I added something in my heart.

That’s right, even if you are ugly, you still want to be beautiful.

The prince was speechless.

"You are so superficial."

What else does that sickly guy have besides a face?
Jiang Xianyun nodded.

"Well, I am such a superficial person. I'd better not say such things in the future. I don't want my husband to misunderstand me."

Pei Jingyu was furious.

I think she is shameless.

But Jiang Xianyun was not an ordinary woman, so he couldn't just take her into his room with just a word.

Then he thought about the military power she still had in her hands, and even if he couldn't have anything to do with her, he had to get people to stand on his side.

"I'm sorry, I was just impulsive."

"Xiaoyun..."

Jiang Xianyun interrupted him directly.

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it's inappropriate for you to call me that. You should change your name from now on. Your Highness can call me sister-in-law, or Princess Jin. If you can't say that, you can just call me by my full name or Marquis Zhenbei."

The prince's face darkened when he heard this. He wanted to draw a clear line between himself and him.

This woman is really stubborn.

Jiang Xianyun stood up.

"I have finished my tea. If Your Highness has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

"Don't worry, Marquis Zhenbei. I just couldn't help myself. Please forgive me if I said anything." He poured a glass of wine and handed it to him, then poured himself another glass. "This glass is my apology to Marquis Zhenbei."

Looking at the glass of wine on the table, Jiang Xianyun reached out to pick it up, and then put it back heavily under the prince's expectant gaze, spilling the wine on the table. "Your Highness, I dare not drink this glass of wine."

Pei Jingyu felt a little guilty when he heard this.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Jiang Xianyun: "Really? I think the prince should have understood. His Highness should know what's in this wine better than me."

The prince's face changed and he said, "Zhenbei Hou thinks I put something in this wine."

Jiang Xianyun's face darkened.

"Your Highness, please put aside those unnecessary thoughts. I am not one of those women who are kept in seclusion. How do you think I can defeat the strong with the weak and conquer the Suzaku Kingdom?"

"Let's forget about what happened today. Once we leave this sect, I will pretend that nothing happened." She said, resting her hands on the table and looking calmly at Pei Jingyu standing in front of her. She opened her thin lips and said lightly, "But if there is a next time... I will not be so easy to talk to."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xianyun walked away.

The door was opened and closed in one go without any pause, leaving the Crown Prince with a disheveled face and an unsightly expression.

"She, how dare she."

That woman actually dared to threaten him.

Just at this moment, the wine glass that Jiang Xianyun had put back on the table suddenly cracked and broke into several pieces.

"Damn..."

He hammered his hand on the table in anger, but the next moment he heard a cracking sound and the table collapsed with a loud bang. Pei Jingyu was caught off guard and fell on the pile of broken ruins.

At this moment, the prince was in a very embarrassed state and a little dazed, with a trace of fear in his heart.

After Jiang Xianyun went downstairs, he happened to see Pei Jingheng and his servant walking into the teahouse.

"Xiaoyun."

see her.

Pei Jingheng walked up and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Hold his hand.

"Don't worry, he's the only one who can do anything to me."

"It's okay."

"Your Highness, let's go."

"it is good……"

He responded and took her away.

When he left, he looked back at the teahouse and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.

No one can take his people away.

on the way back.

Pei Jingheng clenched her fingers.

Look at him, he lowered his head and didn't speak.

Jiang Xianyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why don't you speak?"

"I'm just thinking about how to become stronger in the future so I can protect Xiaoyun."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to protect me."

He will.

Not only to survive.

He also has to be a prince with real power so that no one can covet his wife.

The days that followed were uneventful.

Jiang's father and others gradually adapted to the environment here. Her younger brother was sent to the Imperial College by Jiang Xianyun to study, and her younger sister also hired the best female teacher to teach her and train her to study at home.

The days passed by.

The hot day passed in a flash, the weather turned cooler, the leaves on the trees slowly turned yellow, a gust of autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and the leaves fell down with a rustling sound, swirling away.

Soon it was Jiang Xianyun’s wedding day.


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