One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 555

Just like tonight, if she wanted Bai Ziang to take out the latest ammunition, she had to weigh her weight carefully.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Once this kind of thing that should not exist in the dynasty is exposed in front of everyone, and everyone wants to go forward, but is deeply afraid, their situation will be much worse than now.

I'm afraid that Li Zongyu was unwilling to accept the weapon blueprints contributed by Jiang Jinyue on his wedding night at the beginning, and that's what he meant.

He has always had a long-term vision, and he should have figured out the truth at that time
"Sister Yue?"

Song Zihang tilted his head and looked down at Jiang Jinyue.

Under the light of candles, Jiang Jinyue frowned, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes. She looked like a delicate flower, but she seemed to contain infinite power. Gives the illusion that she doesn't need to be protected.

In fact, this woman needs protection very much.

"Ok?"

Jiang Jinyue quickly regained her senses, and then smiled at Song Zihang embarrassedly.

"Today, I really thank you, little lord, little lord, thank you for your great kindness. If there is any need for little lord in the future, Jinyue will definitely go through fire and water."

"Don't you need to be so ostentatious?"

Song Zihang smiled lightly, his mouth was full of the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

From the fright of the night to the relaxation now, the nerves in Jiang Jinyue's mind were a little confused. In the time of talking, he had already lost his mind twice. For some reason, Jiang Jinyue suddenly thought of Song Zihang. That special wooden hairpin, the look on that face.

The old lady looked at the wooden hairpin with a very meaningful expression.

Jiang Jinyue lowered her head slightly, speaking very solemnly.

"To be clear, the young master is the young master, and Jiang Jinyue is Jiang Jinyue. No matter whether the young master is here for the confidant of Jinyue or for the sake of the prince, Baptist must solemnly say goodbye to him. Thank you, Young Master, for your life-saving grace, and thank you for everyone in the Palace."

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Song Zihang still maintained that posture, and the smile in his eyes suddenly faded a little.

"Sister Yue suddenly spoke like this"

Extraordinarily cold and hard.

Song Zihang was afraid that he would blurt out the word, so he quickly asked, "But you were hurt by someone in the capital tonight?"

"sad?"

Jiang Jinyue looked at Song Zihang inexplicably, and for a while did not understand where the sadness came from.

How much ability does she have to be able to disappoint the whole capital?
"Young Master said that no one else came to save me tonight?"

"Ah."

Song Zihang looked Jiang Jinyue up and down.

Jiang Jinyue suddenly smiled.

After experiencing such a scheming and dangerous battle, how strong does it take to be able to smile so chicly?
"Young Lord, don't worry. I still understand this simple truth. The prince is not in Beijing, and the eight kings have wiped out the 'rebels' like the six kings. They have almost sat on the throne. Everyone in the city will be shocked." In panic, from the perspective of others, if you save me, you may be one step closer to Li Zongyu in the future, if you don't save me, Li Zongyu will not blame him in the future."

"Furthermore, the situation in the capital is changing rapidly. A tall building was built yesterday, guests are entertained today, and the building collapses tomorrow. Isn't it rare?"

After a pause, Jiang Jinyue put the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar in Song Zihang's hand with a soft voice.

"So, I would like to thank you, Young Master, for your life-saving grace, and it is a life-saving grace."

"Ah."

Song Zihang nodded.

Mrs. Hou is right, she is indeed saving her life. After so many years of suffering from illness, Song Zihang knows his physical condition better than anyone else. Even if his illness is cured now, he is extremely sensitive. Yue had just applied a set of needles, and he was afraid that his life would really be lost.

Jiang Jinyue smiled, and said to Song Zihang: "Young Master has great feelings and righteousness in his heart, but in the future, we should not do such dangerous things. Only by being alive is the capital of everything in the future."

Only you live.

He heard this tone more than once from Jiang Jinyue's mouth, and it was heard by people who don't know, and he really wondered if Jiang Jinyue was the young lady who lived in the Hou's mansion since she was a child.

Song Zihang smiled warmly, and said inexplicably: "You are alive, and you are also capital."

Jiang Jinyue was taken aback, and looked up at Song Zihang.

Song Zihang didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with the sentence just now, and continued to smile and said, "You actually wear more clothes than I imagined."

A high-rise building was built yesterday, guests are entertained today, and the building collapses tomorrow.

In the situation in the capital, especially the current situation, no one can guarantee that who will be able to securely sit above the ten thousand people in the future, so everyone should be wise and safe, and try not to get involved in the battle between the royal brothers.

"It's not seeing through, it's seeing clearly."

Jiang Jinyue sat on the small round stool beside the bed, frowned, and stopped mentioning the topic just now, and deliberately adjusted the atmosphere with a smile and said, "Eight kings and six kings are not suitable for that seat, you come Saving me is actually tantamount to saving this Rong Kun."

"Oh? Then who is suitable to be the emperor?"

Song Zihang was amused by Jiang Jinyue, clenched his hands into fists, covered his lips to suppress the cough in his throat, and looked at Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue pursed her lips and smiled, but remained silent.

The Eight Kings are cunning, selfish, and have no limit to what they can do. If this kind of person becomes an emperor, he will have a small structure and short-sightedness. I am afraid that the country will be full of smog and will not live long. The Six Kings are not as cunning as the Eight Kings, but they are too much Simple, without a sense of faith in his heart, and his ears are too soft, it would be fine if he had a crouching dragon to assist him, but if he trusted his greedy ministers, then Rong Kun's final fate would be worse than that in the hands of the Eight Kings.

As for Li Zongyu.
Li Zongyu is calm and dark-hearted, he has his own bottom line and judgment in his heart, but there are also bad things, just like what he said to Jiang Jinyue before, he would not marry a woman for the sake of power, but once he stepped into such a position , which woman was delivered to him without collusion with powerful forces?Once you are too rigid, you will either use a different wrist to lead Rong Kun to prosper, or you will be too rigid and easy to break, and you will not be able to win the hearts of some people, and you will be subverted in an instant.

But then again, where is there any perfect man in this world?It's just that among the three royal reserve members, Li Zongyu is considered the best.

"Women and Taoists don't talk about political affairs."

Jiang Jinyue smiled at Song Zihang, but Song Zihang already understood the light words.

"Sister Yue, don't you want the prince to take that position?"

Song Zihang asked hesitantly, but Jiang Jinyue was poked into his heart.

She lowered her eyes, paused, and said in a low voice: "That would be too far away from me and the child. Young Master, there is a saying among ordinary women, and Jinyue will always remember it."

"I regret asking my husband to find a Marquis."

At that moment, Jiang Jinyue couldn't tell what it was like in his smile.

She was not a good woman in the first place, and she had no intention of being a well-behaved and sensible woman. She was very selfish. Although wealth was good, it was not what she wanted in the end.

Song Zihang held the bag of sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand, and looked at Jiang Jinyue from a distance of a curtain.

The world is like a tide, pushing people forward.

What Jiang Jinyue thought might not come true.

"Sister Yue, why not you and me"

"Ma'am, Mother Liu is here!"

A voice rushed in abruptly, the tiger's voice was very loud, interrupting all the thoughts that should have and shouldn't have.

Jiang Jinyue's expression froze, and she stood up immediately.

"Come in please!"

(End of this chapter)