Quick wear: Lord God, please let me go

Chapter 620 The Decree
Jiang Ru's heart skipped a beat.

"It's all the slave's fault!" Qingyue burst into tears suddenly, "If the slave can be tougher, the lady will not be bullied! It won't be so difficult to invite a doctor! It's all slaves. Use! Woooooooo..."

There was a subtle feeling in Jiang Ru's heart. The words she had originally scolded were suddenly stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak.

After a long time, Qingyue cried less and less, Jiang Ru said, "Go out first, I'm tired."

Qingyue didn't make any mistakes this time, she nodded while rubbing her eyes, bowed and left.

At this moment, Jiang Ru had time to take a look at the place where the original owner lived.

If I had to describe it, it would be - gorgeous.

and...empty.

Yes, empty.

Although the original owner lived where a prostitute should live, he didn't have the ostentation that a concubine should have.

In the huge dormitory, there were only Qingyue and her.

Now that Qingyue has gone out, she is the only one left...

only left with……

she alone...

Jiang Ru gasped, and called out in a low voice, "Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu?"

Guessing that she might be staying in the Hall of Souls, she called out intently, "Xiao Wu? Are you there, Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu?"

He called out one after another, but got no response, but almost let his own power shake the foundation of the Hall of Souls.

Her heart sank slowly, her hands tightly clutched the brocade quilt, and her white teeth bit her lips tightly.

No... she must be just sleeping...

Well, no.

Not knowing whether it was because she was afraid of the truth that was about to come out, or because she wanted to have peace of mind, she didn't call Xiao Wu's name again, she just lay down silently and covered herself with a quilt.

The quilt was warm without cutting corners.

But her heart was as cold as ice.

……

Jiang Huai has never troubled Jiang Ru, and Jiang Ru was also happy to be quiet, forgetting everything for a while, and taking care of her body leisurely.

But what she didn't know was that Jiang Huai and Aunt Xue's mother and son were worrying about an imperial decree.

"Mother! I don't want to get married!" Jiang Huai pouted, shaking Aunt Xue's arm non-stop.

Aunt Xue is well maintained, her skin is as good as snow, standing with Jiang Huai like sisters.

At this moment, she was also frowning, "Huai'er, mother knows what's on your mind, but... the emperor's order is hard to break..."

A man came from not far away, Jiang Huai's wrinkled face suddenly unfolded, he let go of Aunt Xue's hand, and flew over like a butterfly.

The man saw her from a long distance away, stood where he was and stretched out his hands, taking her into his arms.

"Daddy!" Jiang Huai's voice was soft and coquettish.

The man is Prince Hong—Jiang Hong.

Aunt Xue stood up with a slight smile on her face, walked gracefully to Jiang Hong, and said softly, "Master."

The smile on Jiang Hong's face deepened, and he stretched out his hand to embrace Aunt Xue into his arms.

The family of three enjoyed the warmth of family affection, but did not remember the poor lonely soul of the original owner at all.

……

"Imperial decree?" Jiang Hong frowned, reaching out to read the imperial decree spread on the table.

Aunt Xue showed a distressed expression just right, "Yes, sir, the emperor wants to marry my Jiang family's daughter, but Huai'er is still young, how can she enter that place where people cannibalize?"

"That's right, Daddy! Huai'er has a man he likes! Huai'er won't marry!" Jiang Huai said shyly.

Jiang Hong smiled and squeezed Jiang Huai's face, "Why, my Huaier's heart has also sprouted? Which family's son is it? Daddy help you talk about kissing!"

"Father, you are bad!" Jiang Huai's little powder fist hit his chest, "My daughter just met that young master, and I don't know his name, where he lives."

Seeing that the topic was off topic, Aunt Xue quickly pulled back, "Master, I don't want Huai'er to be unhappy, but this decree..."

Jiang Hong smiled coldly, "Don't worry, I won't let Huai'er marry that tyrant who is ready to chop off people's heads."

(End of this chapter)