After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

Ji Yunyan hesitated for a moment: "Miss Lu is fine, but Mrs. Lu."

At any rate, Lu Xiyue was married to Xiao Yunheng back then, so she was no longer from the Duke's mansion, but the concubine of Prince Ning's mansion, and Xiao's wife.

As the saying goes, the crime is not as good as a married woman.

The reverse is also true.

Xiao Yunheng raised his hand, and solemnly bowed to the young man: "Please help, Your Highness."

Ji Yunyan couldn't help being stunned.

He has been in correspondence with Xiao Yunheng for several months. Although he has not had much contact with this royal family son, he can feel from the lines that this is a proud and wanton master.

Even if they meet for two or three days, the two are already in a cooperative relationship, and he has never seen him treat him with such respect.

He is also a person of temperament.

Lu Xiyue was even more startled, and tugged on his sleeve.

Ji Yunyan stretched out his hand to support Xiao Yunheng, and then said: "Since the son mentioned it, I will definitely do my best."

Naturally, he couldn't boast about things he wasn't sure about.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After sending Ji Yunyan away, Lu Xiyue tugged at his sleeve and asked seriously, "Why didn't you discuss this matter with me?"

What if Ji Yunyan disagrees, even if he has a grudge against him?

The girl's eyebrows and eyes were a little anxious, as if she was worried about herself.

Xiao Yunheng couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to brush the broken hair behind her ears: "Didn't you say that I will support me in everything I do?"

"...how is this the same?"

"It's different."

Xiao Yunheng played Tai Chi with her.

Lu Xiyue pursed her lips, seemingly helpless, but also faintly angry.

Xiao Yunheng immediately stopped laughing, and said nervously: "I'm afraid to tell you, you are concerned about me, and you don't agree to let me speak."

"How do you know that I don't agree?"

"Because I know you have me in your heart." He frowned and smiled softly.

Lu Xiyue was momentarily at a loss for words.

Facing the bright eyes of the young man, he couldn't say anything to blame.

She was really afraid that this would affect Ji Yunyan's trust in Xiao Yunheng.

As the saying goes, those who achieve great things do not care about small details.

But looking at Ji Yunyan's demeanor just now, it seems that she has the heart of a villain. This fifth prince is not the same person as Ji Wuhen.

Seeing the girl's brows softened, Xiao Yunheng held her hand, squeezed it without a break, and said with a smile, "Are you not angry anymore?"

"I am not angry."

"Then why did you have a straight face just now?" You were obviously angry.

Lu Xiyue was helpless: "I'll scare you, let's see if you dare not discuss it with me next time."

It was as cold as ice in front of people, the tall and handsome prince smiled brightly and nodded hastily: "Don't dare, never dare again."

After all, she brought the girl's palm to her lips and kissed her, and said with a smile: "Didn't I just think about asking Ji Yunyan to help our family reunite? If I go back to Beijing alone, would you be willing?"

He kissed the back of the girl's hand again, staring at her like a rascal.

Seeing the young man's lips raised, Lu Xiyue squinted her eyes, always feeling that this man's face seemed much thicker.

She withdrew her hand, presumably teasing him: "I'm willing, what's there to be reluctant about."

The young man suddenly darkened his face: "Really willing?"

Lu Xiyue ignored the grievance hidden in the young man's voice, walked to the side and sat down, nodded lightly: "There's nothing to be reluctant about, it's not a child of a few years old."

Carefully observing the girl's face, Xiao Yunheng curled his lips, knowing that she was teasing him, so he followed her words and asked: "But I can't bear you, you are my concubine, if you don't go back, won't the palace There is no mistress."

Lu Xiyue lightly held the teacup, her eyes that reflected the green tea water froze.

In just an instant, she recovered her calm smile and stopped teasing him: "I let you say everything, what else can I say."

"You don't need to say it, I know it all."

Xiao Yunheng picked him up from the chair.

Lu Xiyue exclaimed, the tea in her hand almost spilled on the clothes of the two of them.

Outside the window is the fresh and vibrant lip color, and the obliquely falling light illuminates the overlapping figures of the two, giving it a gentle and warm feeling.

Capital, Prime Minister's Mansion.

The long whip made of cowhide mercilessly landed on the man's fleshy back. Even though the man's flesh and blood were bloody, the owner of the long whip still had no intention of stopping.

Until the man's face turned pale, and the smell of blood filled every corner of the room, and when he couldn't stand his body shaking, the maid guarding outside tremblingly knocked on the door.

"Miss, the Third Highness is here."

"Please come in."

Yao Xinyu put away the whip expressionlessly, looking at the bloodless man, her clear and beautiful face was covered with icy coldness.

"Still rolling down."

Useless things.

The young man propped his drowsy head and saluted before stepping back.

Ji Wuhen stepped over the threshold, glanced at the wobbly guards, and frowned as soon as he entered the room: "The subordinates are not sensible, let the people below punish them, why bother to do it yourself."

He walked up to Yao Xinyu, pulled out the long whip in her hand, stroked the tiny calluses on the girl's palm with his fingertips, and coaxed softly: "Why are you angry with yourself? Look, your hands are red. I don't know you." Miss Yao."

Yao Xinyu's frowning brows showed signs of relaxation, looking at the man he hadn't seen for a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"They're all a bunch of useless things. With so many people, they can't kill Xiao Yunheng and Yao Xinyu even after several times."

Mentioning this matter, Ji Wuhen smiled slightly: "I am also responsible for this matter. In the final analysis, it is my subordinates who are not effective enough to make you angry."

The noble third prince of the royal family hugged the girl in his arms, with such a gentle and low voice, even a little humble attitude, if others saw it, their jaws would definitely drop.

Yao Xinyu leaned into his arms and sighed: "I don't know what kind of ability this Xiao Yunheng has. There are so many dead men, but they couldn't take him down."

Doesn't it mean that martial arts have been abolished?

Ji Wuhen also had coolness in his eyes: "Although Prince Ning's Mansion has collapsed, it still has its roots."

Yao Xinyu's face suddenly changed: "You mean..."

"I heard that Princess Ning has a secret guard under her command."

"Who said that, why did you tell me now?"

Even though the person opposite was Ji Wuhen, the aloof third prince, Yao Xinyu did not hold him up and respect him like an ordinary lady.

She knew exactly what she wanted.

Not just feelings, a noble man, and that supreme position.

Ji Wuhen was not angry because of her attitude, but explained patiently: "Uncle told me, and he only told me yesterday."

His mother and concubine were of low status, and it was only these two years with his support that she was promoted to the concubine position. His uncle's official position was not high, but his means of inquiring about news were powerful.

"How does this dark guard compare with those you raised?" Yao Xinyu looked at him intently.