The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

Jiang Yunluo raised her eyebrows, looked at the person in front of her expressionlessly, and opened her thin lips.

"As expected, it's you, Jiang Weijing."

Jiang Weijing paused after hearing this, and a dark light quickly flashed in his eyes that were always full of sinisterness.

Then he was in the mood to joke, "Why don't you call me second cousin?"

Jiang Yunluo looked at him coldly, her expression did not change at all, and she just asked in a deep voice: "Come on, what do you want from me?"

As she spoke, she felt the surrounding atmosphere.

But he didn't notice that there were many people ambushing him.

There is only one person.

It seems that he is a guard who always follows Jiang Weijing.

Jiang Weijing was not angry at her attitude and asked, "If you don't ask...how do I know you are still alive?"

Jiang Yunluo chuckled.

"If you want to say something, you will naturally say it. If you don't want to say it, why should I ask?"

Anyway, it's just the royal methods, or I heard it from someone's mouth.

Whether she knew it or not was no longer important.

"Ah."

Jiang Weijing also chuckled, and three words escaped from his lips.

"It's Chen Xi."

Jiang Yunluo's eyebrows suddenly jumped!

Chen Xi?

Chen Xi betrayed her?

How can it be?

Thinking about it, Jiang Weijing continued: "She was too careless. As soon as she came back, she couldn't help but go to Shuiyunjian. But except you and King Shuo, no one in Shuiyunjian had anything to do with her. But If you want to see King Shuo, why go to Shuiyunjian? Why do you even dress up in disguise?"

"I have thought about it, and I am afraid that the only one who can make her take him seriously is the one who saved his life... Princess Yunluo, and the mysterious man who suddenly appeared in Shuiyunjian, are entangled with Prince Shuo and Su Manman. clear……"

Having said this, Jiang Yunluo naturally understood what he meant and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Are you following Chen Xi?"

"track?"

Jiang Weijing's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"In this whole government, who doesn't have a few eyeliners? But whether they can spot something useful depends on whether their people... are of any use."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Jiang Yunluo's patience was about to run out.

I just want to know the purpose of the person in front of me as soon as possible.

But I didn’t expect that as soon as I finished speaking——

Jiang Weijing actually asked: "It's not what I want to do, but what do you want to do?"

"I?"

Jiang Yunluo was startled when she heard this.

"good."

Jiang Weiyu nodded and pushed the wheelchair towards the corner of the pavilion.

Only then did Jiang Yunluo realize that there was a cane propped up there.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and she suddenly realized something.

Then Jiang Weijing continued: "Have you realized now what kind of person my father, your good uncle, is?"

There seemed to be a strong sense of ridicule in his tone, as well as a hint of dissatisfaction and a sense of humor.

Not sure what he meant, Jiang Yunluo cautiously didn't answer.

Jiang Weijing then continued talking to himself——

"I came to you today because I actually want to tell you... If you need any help, no matter what your status is now, as your second cousin, I can help you."

"How can I help? Why should you help me?"

Jiang Yunluo looked at the person in front of her suspiciously.

The doubts in my heart are getting heavier and heavier.

After saying that, Jiang Weijing held the crutch in his hand and stood up with force!

He actually took two steps toward himself slowly!

He used great strength, and the fingertips holding the crutch turned white, which showed how much strength he used to barely support his body.

But even so, there was a smile on his face.

"Why do you think I should help you? Of course it's because of this."

Jiang Weijing raised his arms.

Showing Jiang Yunluo her current self like a product.

Although he still has some difficulty walking without crutches.

But standing still is no longer a problem.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes were a little surprised.

According to her original plan, it would take at least two more years for Jiang Weijing to stand up from the wheelchair.

I didn't expect it to happen so quickly...

Thinking that he must have endured pain that ordinary people could not bear, she probably had an idea.

Jiang Weijing's voice came again——

"I can't remember how long it has been since I stood up, and it's all thanks to you."

"So, since you need help now, I am willing to lend a helping hand, just as... returning the favor to you."

Jiang Yunluo pursed her lips subconsciously when she heard this.

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by Uncle Huang?"

"Ah."

Jiang Weijing snorted again.

"How do you think my life over the years compares to punishment?"

Jiang Yunluo was silent.

Although Jiang Weijing is a prince, he has no status in the palace because of his relationship with his mother and concubine.

Thinking about it, she spoke seriously.

"My second cousin wants to go into this muddy water, not just to help me, but also... he wants to take this opportunity to vent his personal anger, right?"

"Hahahaha!"

After she finished speaking, the person who usually had a gloomy face actually laughed loudly.

But there was a bit of sadness in the laughter.

Jiang Weijing seemed to have not been so happy for a long time.

After laughing for a long time, he looked at the heroine and praised in a strange tone: "I have known for a long time that you are a smart person. Yes, I do have a lot of resentment towards the people in the palace, including your uncle. Now you also know that he He's just a petty, suspicious person, so if you want to do anything, or want to leave here, I can help you, I said, I'm just repaying your kindness for helping me heal my leg."

Jiang Yunluo's twilight flickered for a moment, but she didn't agree, but she didn't refuse immediately either.

She was judging whether the person in front of her could be trusted.

I was thinking about——

"One more thing."

Jiang Weijing suddenly spoke again.

"I know that what you are most concerned about right now should be King Cheng."

Jiang Yunluo's expression suddenly froze.

Jiang Weijing finally said: "I can think of a way to help you rescue him."

"really?"

Jiang Yunluo was most concerned about this matter right now, and she finally felt shaken in her heart.

"nature."

Jiang Weijing answered firmly.

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Yunluo's reply, she added: "But this matter should not be rushed. If you want to rescue people, you still need to make arrangements. If you need people right now, there is nothing I can do. You can go back and think about it slowly, wait. After you’ve decided, it’s not too late to contact me, you know where I live.”

Jiang Yunluo said nothing.

Jiang Weijing stopped urging.

half an hour-

"Okay, let me think about it."

Jiang Yunluo still didn't give a definite answer, but only she knew that she was actually shaken in her heart.

After all, she turned to leave.

Jiang Weijing's gloomy voice came from behind again——

"Don't think too much. I'm helping you just to make your Uncle Huang unhappy. It doesn't matter if you tell Ling Fengshuo directly about it after you go back. I'm waiting for your reply."

Jiang Yunluo didn't stop at her feet.

The fingertips secretly pinched together.