Brother villain, don't be black

After being frightened for a while, and blowing the cool breeze all night, Jiang Chenyu finally fell ill, lying on the bed and sniffing her nose, looking at the delicious food in front of her, but she couldn't even lift her energy.

It could be that she was ill, but Jiang Qian was well, and all business matters were left to her. Jiang Chenyu was not willing to crawl out of bed when she had a leisurely time.

Leaning listlessly on the edge of the bed, she flipped through the newly-published scriptbook in her hand, retold the stories of geniuses and beauties over and over again, it was really boring, not as good as what she had experienced!

Fortunately, Jiang Yan would come to accompany her every day after the court, chatted a few words with each other, and coaxed her to drink the medicine, while he was busy with official duties, and Jiang Chenyu watched him on the imperial concubine's couch .

"Mingyue, is Master back?"

"not yet."

Mingyue brewed a cup of tea and handed it to her, and continued: "The slaves have already told you that the prince will send someone to notify you as soon as he enters the door. I am afraid that there is a delay in business today, why don't you drink the medicine first? "

"Don't drink!"

"The servant ordered people to simmer first." Mingyue shook her head helplessly. Her own girl was getting more and more squeamish. She used to drink medicine, so no matter how hard it was, she just shirked it. Seeing that she couldn't escape, she honestly drank.

It's better now, but there is another problem, the prince has to coax her to drink it.

**

After retreating from court today, Jiang Yan was planning to go back to the palace as usual, but the sedan chair was stopped by someone as soon as it left the meeting hall, and upon closer inspection, it was none other than Zhou Wenya.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly, the peaks of his eyebrows pierced straight into his temples like a knife cut, although he couldn't show his emotions, but today his displeasure was written on his face.

"My daughter Zhou Wenya pays her respects to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"What's the matter?"

"My daughter has a few words, and I want to speak to His Highness the Crown Prince alone." Zhou Wenya stared at Jiang Yan, waiting for an answer, "I also ask His Highness the Crown Prince for your permission. My daughter is very grateful!"

"..."

Jiang Yan didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but Zhou Wenya was pestering her so hard, it might as well make her speak clearly so that she would give up and not come back again, otherwise don't blame him for being rude.

"it is good."

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness!"

Zhou Wenya smiled gratefully, bowed again, Jiang Yan waved his hand, signaled to stop, got off the sedan chair, led Zhou Wenya to a secluded pavilion, and said coldly: "Can we talk?"

"May I have a look with your Highness's left hand?"

"What's Miss Zhou's meaning?" Jiang Yan was a little irritable, and asked patiently. Even if she guessed it, he would not admit it. It would be like handing a knife to someone else, let alone Zhou Wenya. .

They don't seem to be that familiar!

In this world, except for Ah Yu, no one can trust him wholeheartedly.

"My daughter just wants to confirm one thing."

"what's up?"

"..."

Zhou Wenya didn't answer right away, but raised a pair of affectionate eyes, the ends of which were slightly red, holding back tears, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar person in front of her, trying to find some clues from his face.

"His Royal Highness is very similar to an old friend of mine."

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Yan sneered, without much emotion, just said lightly, "The world is so big, it's not surprising that people are similar, and it's inevitable to admit mistakes."

"No, I'm not admitting my mistake!" Zhou Wenya said eagerly, "He...although his appearance is different from His Highness, his words and deeds are exactly the same. Please, Your Highness, please lend your left hand to my servant."

"Zhou Wenya!"

Jiang Yan had a gloomy face, put his hands behind his back, and looked at her coldly, "What exactly do you want to see?"

"My friend has a scar on the palm of his left hand. It was left when he rescued me that day. My daughter wants to take a look at His Highness's left hand. If there is..."

Zhou Wenya said expectantly.

"If not?" Jiang Yan had a killing intent in his heart, he didn't want to cause trouble for himself and become an enemy of the queen mother, but if this Zhou Wenya was too much of a hindrance, he didn't care about killing people to silence him.

"If not, I will apologize to Your Highness, and I will never bother you again," she said.

"it is good!"

Waiting for this sentence, Jiang Yan handed over his hand and spread it out for her to see. Zhou Wenya was surprised to find that Jiang Yan's palm was clean without any trace of scar.

"How, how is it possible?"

She took two steps back, her eyes full of disbelief, could it be that she really misunderstood the wrong person, but the natural tacit understanding between the prince and Jiang Chenyu can be formed after a few days of getting along?

And the way he looked at Jiang Chenyu, how could she admit his mistake!

"Miss Zhou, I hope you will keep your promise." After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan was about to turn around and leave. Unwilling, Zhou Wenya took two steps and blocked his way again, "Slow down, don't go!"

"Miss Zhou, please respect yourself!"

"Jiang Si!"

Faced with Jiang Yan's cold eyebrows, Zhou Wenya finally shed tears. From the joy of knowing that he was still alive, to the heartbreak of seeing him and Jiang Chenyu loving each other, he never looked at her more.

Are her feelings so worthless?

"Why don't you recognize me!?" She asked hysterically, completely disregarding her own identity, Jiang Yan took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and suppressed the killing intent in her heart.

"Gu and Miss Zhou have never met each other."

"Jiang Si, you rescued me from the horse, sent me home, and took good care of me, don't these count?" Zhou Wenya cried until the pear blossoms rained down, Jiang Yan was bored, but there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even backed away Two steps, for fear that she would violate the rules.

"Miss Zhou, I don't know if you've ever heard a word called being passionate?" he said.

"..."

"Perhaps your friend saved you from the horse, but it was just a matter of effort. If there are so many brave people in the world, wouldn't men, women and children all marry back home? Escorts are just entrusted by others, and they just follow the trend."

Jiang Yan's tone was flat, and he explained seriously.

But the truth is true, he only saved her from the horse because Jiang Chenyu's carriage was at the next intersection, and he was afraid that the frightened horse would hurt Ah Yu.

Furthermore, the escort was only because Jiang Chenyu asked him to do that, he didn't want to make her unhappy.

"No, it's not like that!"

Zhou Wenya still didn't want to accept such an argument, "He obviously treats me too..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly stopped, as if being shocked by electric shock, yes, Jiang Yan never promised, nor did she express her intentions, she always ran after him by herself.

He has only looked at Jiang Chenyu from the beginning to the end, and now that he marries her, he is probably fulfilling his wish.

but……

She is not reconciled!

"Is he really not interested in me at all?" she asked.

This sentence seems to be asking Jiang Yan, but also seems to be asking himself, Jiang Yan sighed lightly, shaking his head helplessly, "I think Miss Zhou already has the answer to this question."