Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"Princess, you already have a prince, why do you want to provoke other people?"

Liu Jiameng is also straightforward, Jiang Wan dared to ask, she dared to tell the reason.

"other people?"

Jiang Wan's eyebrows twitched, and the men she had contacted since coming to the capital quickly flashed in her mind.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Jiang Wan said, "Who are you talking about?"

"The emperor himself said that he likes you!"

Liu Jia dreamed that she would go all out to express her heart to the emperor, and she was very angry when the other party rejected her with a cold expression.

"That's the love between siblings. I treat the emperor as my younger brother, and he treats me as my elder sister."

Jiang Wan didn't believe it, the emperor was young, and his eyes were full of embarrassment when he looked at her.

How can there be any love between men and women?

"impossible."

Liu Jiameng didn't believe it, "He has so many imperial sisters, and he doesn't miss you."

None of those sisters ended well.

"He grew up being bullied by those imperial sisters."

Jiang Wan looked at her seriously, "If it were you, would you regard those people as your sisters?"

Liu Jiameng froze in place, she opened her mouth blankly, "I...I don't know."

She was raised in her boudoir and knew little about these things.

What's more, the emperor was not outstanding in the past, and even the ministers often ignored him.

"Miss Liu, do you like the Eighth Prince who used to be the prince, or the one who has become the emperor now?"

Jiang Wan's sharp words made Liu Jiameng's face turn pale. There is no doubt that she likes the bright yellow emperor.

"I... I used to rarely see him."

"At that time, although the emperor was not favored, he would always attend any large-scale banquets."

Jiang Wan sighed slightly, "I healed his face, and he wants to repay me, so why not be nice to me?"

Yes, at that time the Eighth Prince wore a mask every day.

Even if he saw it, Liu Jiameng had long forgotten it.

"What you like is just him with the halo now."

Jiang Wan mercilessly exposes Liu Jiameng's fantasies, no one is born so handsome and has the right.

Liu Jiameng said with a pale face, "I'm not, it's my father, who said that I will enter the palace in the future."

"Then you wait for the draft."

Jiang Wan knows every minister's ambition, but she does not allow others to bully her.

"Don't arrange me and the emperor again in the future, after all, he is not someone you can offend."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wan said to the servant not far away: "Send Miss Liu out of the house."

"You...you drive me away?"

Liu Jiameng felt a little embarrassed, if everyone knew that she was kicked out by the princess, would she still be in the capital?

"I'm not chasing you, everyone is leaving."

Jiang Wan twitched her lips speechlessly, "Could it be that you're still staying with me?"

Liu Jiameng took a look and realized that what Jiang Wan said was right, the guests had already dispersed.

She was the last one to leave because she went to the toilet.

"No need, princess."

Liu Jiameng fled in despair, Jiang Wan fetched a basin of warm water and went back, Song Jiuyuan was already at the end of the painting.

The cold-looking girl stands among the cold plum blossoms, with snowflakes falling on her hair, the picture is beautiful.

"Well drawn."

Jiang Wan didn't hesitate to praise, raised his hand to hold his fingertips and washed them in warm water with gentle movements.

"It's not as good as Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan looked down at his ink-stained fingertips being washed clean by Jiang Wan. She took a handkerchief and dried his fingers one by one.

"Each has its own merits."

Jiang Wan looked serious, and the lips she kissed just now were still crimson. Song Jiuyuan couldn't help but bent down and kissed her.

"What to do, Wanwan, once you get close to me, I can't control myself."

His voice was curled up, mixed with helplessness, Jiang Wan's eyes glowed charmingly.

"Then don't control it."

She put down the veil, got into his coat, and listened to his heartbeat that was getting faster and faster.

plop plop...

Combined with her heartbeat, it is like a wonderful movement.

"Little uncle."

At this moment, Fu Ling's cold figure appeared, and when she caught a glimpse of Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan's movements, she turned around for a second.

"I'll come see you later."

She hurried and ran very fast, Jiang Wan raised her toes and pinched the tips of Song Jiuyuan's ears.

"Look, Fu Ling was scared away by you."

"I still think she disturbed our interest."

Song Jiuyuan raised his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on her coat, don't worry, they will be glued together soon.

"Go back and say goodbye to your parents. I'll wait for you tomorrow morning."

Jiang Wan knew that the Song family must be reluctant to part with them, but for her father, there was nothing she could do.

"Ah."

Before leaving, Song Jiuyuan took both paintings away, saying that he wanted to keep them for collection.

Jiang Wan also followed him.

As soon as he left, Fu Ling came to Jiang Wan, "Little Master Uncle, do we really want to take Cheng Jin with us?"

She was invited out by Cheng's family just now, and thinking of what Mrs. Cheng said, she felt a little depressed.

"It's not considered a belt, it can only be said to be a companion."

Jiang Wan looked at her strangely, "Fu Ling, what's wrong with you?"

"Cheng Jin's mother met me just now."

Fu Ling lowered her eyes, "He said that the goods from Jiangnan are not in a hurry, and he wanted me to persuade Cheng Jin to stay."

"You can't decide this, it's Cheng Jin's own choice."

Jiang Wan frowned, not expecting to be taken advantage of by the Cheng family when she was busy.

She knew that no matter how gentle the Cheng family was, they would not want Cheng Jin to marry a woman who couldn't help their Cheng family.

"That's what I did too."

Fu Ling was a little unhappy, "Why should I pay for his own decision?

No wonder Miss Sang is unwilling to marry. It seems that the Cheng family is in deep water. "

"Okay."

Jiang Wan comforted Fu Ling, "Anyway, you're planning to go home, so there's nothing wrong with it."

When mentioning Sang Tian, ​​her eyebrows and eyes curved, "As for Miss Sang, she already has a home, so don't put her and Cheng Jin together in the future."

It was the young master who protected Sang Tian last time. He was a little younger, but he was full of Sang Tian.

I think the two of them will have a good life in the future.

"I know."

Fu Ling was about to say something, when Cheng Jin came in a hurry, saw her figure, Fu Ling immediately shut up.

"Uncle, I'm going to pack my luggage first."

Without looking back after she finished speaking, she wanted to run into the house, but Cheng Jin quickly grabbed her.

"Fu Ling, don't leave yet, listen to my explanation."

"Explain what?"

Fu Ling glanced at him coldly, she finally changed her mind about him, and now she is unwilling to talk to him.

Jiang Wan felt that she was redundant, and Cheng Jin became anxious, "I'm sorry, Fu Ling, I didn't know my mother would look for you.

It's really my problem that's causing you trouble, and I'll take care of it. "

"Cheng Jin."

Fu Ling turned to look at him, "Tell your mother that I will not interfere with your decision, and I dare not be interested in everything about the Cheng family."

"Poria."

Cheng Jin panicked, "I know, I know you're not interested in the Cheng family, it's me, it's my wishful thinking."