Fu Zhixian was afraid that he was tired of living, so he asked the county magistrate to send ten beauties with great fanfare.

On a cold day, ten beauties were wearing light dresses, smiling and winking at Song Jiuyuan and Song Jiuchi.

Mrs. Song and Song Jiuli were about to die of anger, for fear that Jiang Wan would be angry.

The other party, Jiang Wan, just squinted her eyes slightly, and sat there watching the play with the corners of her lips slightly hooked.

She tried her best to ignore the irritability in her heart. In this era of three concubines and four concubines, this kind of thing would definitely not happen for the first time.

But in this world, how many men can resist such a beauty?

Perhaps Jiang Wan's attitude was too light, and Song Jiuyuan felt angry for no reason.

Now, does she really care so little about him?

For a while, the atmosphere in the room was very strange, and no one made a sound.

Facing Song Jiuyuan's eyes that were about to freeze to death, Xian Cheng bit the bullet and said in a very low voice:

"My lord, Mr. Fu is worried that you will be exhausted, so he sent a few people to serve you."

The prince looked at the eyes of the female relatives as if he wanted to kill someone, but the county magistrate dared not say that they were here to warm the prince's bed.

"Take your people, get lost!"

Song Jiuli was the first to lose his composure, and hugged Jiang Wan's arms distressedly.

"My elder brother is a man with a wife!"

She was wronging Jiang Wan, and Jiang Wan didn't hurt her in vain all the way.

Mrs. Song's eyebrows and eyes darkened, "Song Jiuyuan, you dare to accept it!"

"Big brother."

Song Jiuchi also stared at Song Jiuyuan anxiously, knowing that his elder brother was not such a person, but he was still inexplicably worried.

Song Jiuyuan was laughed at by his own family, so Jiang Wan is their family member living outside, right?

He repeated Song Jiuli's words in annoyance, "The people with you, get lost!"

"My lord, the slave family can do anything, please keep the slave family."

"From now on, the slave family will be born as the prince's person, and die as the prince's ghost."

"..."

The ten beauties blinked pitifully at Song Jiuyuan. They were indeed beautiful.

However, no matter how beautiful the face is, coupled with the tasteless soul, it is just a useless vase.

Jiang Wan remained silent, eating melon seeds like an outsider, Song Jiuyuan said in a fit of anger:

"Okay, stay here!"

"Song Jiuyuan!"

Mrs. Song exploded, her voice was raised, and she lost her usual gentle appearance, which shocked Song Qing on the side.

It turned out that his wife also had times when her hair exploded, but... it was inexplicably pitiful.

So Song Qing said with a straight face, "Yuan'er, don't make your mother angry."

"Mom, I have my own measure."

Song Jiuyuan pressed his brow bone with a headache, and said to the ten beauties smiling at the corners of their mouths:

"The yard of this inn is too dirty, you guys should clean it inside and out.

Especially the residence of the princess, you have to pay extra attention, or you'll get lost to me! "

Crowd: ...

Feelings, you keep them as servants.

The beauties looked at each other, and looked at the county magistrate beside him as if asking for help.

The county magistrate said he had no choice but to put on a tiger face and say to the ten beauties:

"Letting you do things is a test for you, you listen to the princess."

Flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix is ​​just around the corner.

When the beauties heard what the county magistrate said, they were instantly full of fighting spirit and wanted to get closer to Song Jiuyuan.

As a result, Song Jiuyuan said to Qiuniang, "You discipline them well for the princess."

"Okay, my lord!"

Qiuniang was furious, these people wanted to corner the corner of the princess, so how could they do it.

She will definitely discipline them well, so that they have no chance to destroy the relationship between the prince and the princess.

After Song Jiuyuan did this, Mrs. Song and Song Jiuli were relieved.

The county magistrate left the post in a frivolous footsteps. Qiu Niang took the ten beauties away. Mrs. Song winked at Song Jiuyuan, pulled Song Jiuli and said:

"Li'er, mother is a bit tired, let's go back to the room to rest first."

Before leaving, she did not forget to take Song Qing with her.

"okay."

Song Jiuli has been doing a lot of things now, and even dragged and dragged Song Jiuchi away.

Immediately, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan were left in the room, and Song Jiuyuan opened his mouth to explain.

"Wanwan, listen to me..."

"No need to explain, I understand."

Jiang Wan smiled shallowly, the more understanding she was, the more flustered Song Jiuyuan became.

"Mother said that we Song family men can only fall in love with one person in our lifetime."

"Oh."

Jiang Wan smiled and nodded, honestly admitting that she was a little moved at this moment.

But... ancient times are ancient times, and she was afraid that she would be trapped deeper and deeper, and she would not be able to pull out.

Seeing that her expression remained unchanged, Song Jiuyuan became anxious, "Wanwan..."

"Song Jiuyuan, I'm tired."

Jiang Wan interrupted Song Jiuyuan's words, raising her eyebrows slightly.

"You can handle these things yourself."

At least, she doesn't dislike his behavior at the moment.

"Okay, then I'll take you back to your room."

Song Jiuyuan's heart sank slightly, and he didn't try to explain, but got up to see her off.

There are not many rooms in the station, so Jiang Wan can finally sleep in a room by herself.

It's just that Qucheng is located in Jiuzhou and is not rich, and the inn is also dilapidated.

After Jiang Wan entered the house, she felt the air leaking from the roof, and she looked at the beams speechlessly.

She secretly made up her mind that she should go to the space to rest at night, she was afraid that she would be frozen stupid.

"Master, the lord has sent some charcoal fire, and the maidservant will light it for you."

After crushing a few exotic beauties, Qiuniang came in with some charcoal, replaced it with hot tea, and added a layer of bedding for Jiang Wan.

"Well, you can go to rest when you're done."

Jiang Wan's eyelids started to fight, she waited for Qiuniang to leave and went straight into the space.

Qiuniang paused slightly for arranging the quilt, and suddenly knelt down in front of Jiang Wan.

"Master, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"It's okay."

Jiang Wan smiled and helped him up, "You talk casually, and I will listen casually, and we will forget it afterwards."

"Just now, the servants sent those beauties to sleep in the Datong shop. They didn't shy away from it, and they were all full of confidence, saying that they would definitely win the prince."

Qiu Niang clenched her fists angrily, thinking of that scene, she was very angry.

Jiang Wan patted her shoulder dumbfounded, "I'm not angry, but don't make yourself angry!"

"master!"

Qiu Niang stomped her feet anxiously, "Your lord's thoughts on you, all the slaves can understand.

The prince cares about you, so you must not give those women a chance. "

"Qiu Niang."

Jiang Wan put away the smile on her face and looked serious, "Do you all think that only by Song Jiuyuan's side?

For me is the best, or this is the value of my existence? "

"No...it's not."

Qiuniang waved her hands hastily, "In the eyes of slaves, master is naturally the best.

Only because the master is the best, the slaves feel that the best man in Dafeng is worthy of the master.

And the prince is the god of war, the best man in the eyes of the people of Dafeng. "

But if the master looks down on him, Qiuniang will support Jiang Wan's decision without hesitation.

Seeing her legs trembling slightly, Jiang Wan smiled slightly, "Scared?"

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