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Qiu Niang blushed fiercely, and Jiang Wan's teasing eyes fell on her, "Qiu Niang, follow me in first."

When she strode in with the shy Qiuniang, Song Jiuyuan and Song Yi turned their heads instantly.

"Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan stepped forward and held Jiang Wan, then looked at Song Yi and said very seriously:

"Qiuniang is the princess's wife, and what I say doesn't count."

"Princess, my subordinate wants to marry Qiuniang. Please grant me permission!"

Song Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and subconsciously hid the wrist bitten by Qiu Niang.

Song Jiuyuan noticed and didn't speak, but Jiang Wan didn't pay attention to it. Instead, she looked at Qiuniang on one side.

"Qiu Niang, you know my temperament, I never like to force people.

Even if you are a member of my yard, I will not make decisions privately.

It's all up to you whether you want to marry him or not! "

Hearing what Jiang Wan said, Song Yi looked at Qiuniang with bright eyes, making Qiuniang's cheeks feel hot.

Her face was red. Women have always been thin-faced. She bowed and did not dare to look at Song Yi.

"But it's up to the princess to make the decision."

This means that you are willing. If you are not willing, you can just say so.

Song Yi grinned happily, and the usually cold person smiled like a fool.

"In that case, I will promise Qiuniang to you."

Jiang Wan agreed at first, and then said sternly: "I'm warning you, you are not allowed to bully Qiuniang in the future."

"Princess, don't worry, my subordinates will definitely learn from the prince and love my wife more."

Song Yi praised several people in one sentence, and Song Jiuyuan coughed lightly, "You're on the right track.

You go back to prepare the betrothal gift and get married as soon as possible. "

"Thank you, Prince and Princess."

"Thank you, my lord and princess."

Qiuniang and Song Yi knelt in front of them together, then looked at each other, turned around and left sweetly.

Jiang Wan watched them walk away, rarely feeling worried, "Lv Shui and Qiu Yan are still in Kyoto.

Qiuniang is preparing for the wedding, and I have to train someone to help her handle the underlying matters. "

She has several shops, and she has many account books.

Qiuniang is really too busy by herself.

"Didn't you say that you have adopted many orphans and picked the ones you like and nurture them?"

Song Jiuyuan's lips curled up slightly, "My wife does everything herself, my husband will feel sorry for me."

"You poor mouth."

Jiang Wan burst into laughter. Before the smile lasted for a few seconds, Mu Xiang came in a hurry from outside.

"Master, Miss Fusang fainted from anger."

"what happened?!"

Jiang Wan was startled and ran towards the guest house. Song Jiuyuan carried the medical kit for her.

When the two arrived, the emperor said anxiously: "Sister, go and see Fusang..."

"You made her angry?"

Jiang Wan found it strange that Fusang saved him. The emperor wouldn't deliberately anger her, right?

"No, I don't know what the situation is."

The emperor patted his head in annoyance, "I felt a little depressed, so I went back to my room and had breakfast.

Then I heard some movement here, and when I came over, Fusang had already fainted. "

He and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other, and both of them knew clearly that someone might not be able to help it anymore.

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Wan quickly entered the room, isolated the men, and trotted to the couch in a few steps.

Fusang was lying on the couch, obviously fainted. Jiang Wan raised his hand to feel her pulse.

Mu Xiang carefully prepared a silver needle on one side for ready use.

"master."

"It's really frustrating."

After Jiang Wan moved her left hand and right hand, she checked her eyes and complexion.

Then he took out the silver needle from the silver needle bag and inserted a few needles into it. After a while, Fusang fainted and woke up.

"Fuso, how are you feeling?"

Jiang Wan's soft voice stunned Fusang, and the next second her tears were like broken beads.

She didn't sob. She stared at her beautiful face, tears sliding down her face, full of beauty.

"Muxiang, you go out first."

"Okay, master."

Although Mu Xiang was confused, she didn't ask any more questions. She could just discuss the condition with her junior brother.

It wasn't until they were alone in the room that Jiang Wan asked Fusang softly.

"Miss Fusang, you were so angry that it was not conducive to the recovery of the wound."

"elder sister."

Fusang's voice was soft and cold, and she wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

"I just thought of some things from the past. It felt so uncomfortable to be abandoned by my family."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Jiang Wan sighed, "The body is your own, so take good care of it."

Seeing that she didn't want to say anything, Jiang Wan pulled out the silver needle, put it away carefully, and left.

Fusang suddenly grabbed Jiang Wan's hand, "Sister, do you believe I'm not a bad person?"

There was struggle and pain in her eyes, and there was no liveliness or happiness at this age.

Taking a closer look at Fusang, Jiang Wan believed that her origins were not simple, and ordinary people could not raise such a delicate little girl.

“Does it matter whether I believe it or not?”

Jiang Wan smiled quietly, her target was not her, what was important was that outsiders believed her.

"I am not a bad guy."

Fuso pursed her lips lightly, "Thank you sister for saving me, but I can't help myself in this life."

When Jiang Wan was silent, Fusang raised his eyes and smiled softly, with tears still in his beautiful eyes.

"Sister, you are so much like my biological sister."

In the past, her sister always gently stroked her hair and tolerated her naughty and willful ways.

It’s just that such good times can never come back.

"Your sister also hopes that you can be happy."

Jiang Wan couldn't say much. After all, Fusang had his own reasons, but he didn't trust them.

So Jiang Wan prescribed a prescription to nourish the mind and asked Mu Xiang to take the medicine.

The emperor seemed to have calmed down a lot, "Sister, what happened to Fusang?"

"Relax, it's nothing serious."

Jiang Wan's eyes fell on his face, "She's just a little angry and heartbroken. Looking at her like that, she seems to be in some pain."

"Maybe someone has been here."

The emperor's eyes flickered, and he could feel soft for the woman he liked for a moment.

Once Dafeng or even the country is endangered, his sanity will immediately come online.

"Check it out."

Song Jiuyuan patted his shoulder gently, even though Xiaoba was still not very old.

But Song Jiuyuan wanted to test him, so he didn't interfere in Fusang's matter.

Hearing this, the emperor smiled reassuringly at Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan, "Don't worry, sister, I am sensible."

A chill flashed across his eyes, and Jiang Wan subconsciously thought of the sadness in Fusang's eyes.

Both of them are smart, and it's up to them to see who is better in this fight.

After leaving the courtyard, Song Jiuyuan explained to Jiang Wan softly, "I have just sent people to find out Fusang's true identity."

A person who can influence the emperor's mood must understand the origin.

"We have to check."

Jiang Wan nodded slightly. Her senses about Fusang were a bit complicated, but she was not confused about right and wrong.

The next day was the day to return home, and Mrs. Song prepared many homecoming gifts. When Jiang Wan returned, her courtyard was already filled with gifts.