Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Jiang Qingwu's face suddenly turned completely dark, and he felt as if a dead fly was forced into his heart, making him feel extremely sick.

"It's really rude. Miss Shen is here, but no one informed her?"

Jiang Qingwu shouted angrily, and the servants who had just been sent outside the door hurried in and knelt on the ground.

"Don't blame them, sister. It was me who told them not to pass the message. I came here to give you a gift on behalf of the Third Prince."

"I never thought that His Royal Highness the Regent was here too." Shen Wanrong smiled brightly as she bowed to Yan Xiuchen and said, "Greetings to His Royal Highness."

Yan Xiuchen fiddled with the golden bronze fan in his hand, his expression looking very unsightly.

"Since you are here to give gifts, you should be included in the gift list of Shunqing Marquis' Mansion." Yan Xiuchen said in a bad tone.

However, Shen Wanrong still smiled shamelessly, "Oh, of course it has to be included in the gift list of Shunqing Marquis Mansion."

"It's just that the Third Prince specifically instructed me to personally hand these things over to my sister."

As she spoke, Shen Wanrong asked her subordinates behind her to bring a few boxes to the table in the pavilion.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the several brocade boxes on the table and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Shen Wanrong was not polite and walked over, "Sister, this is the jade ruyi that the Third Prince gave to you and His Highness."

"This is the dragon and phoenix bracelet I chose."

"Oh, and... what's inside is..."

Shen Wanrong's eyes curled up into a wicked smile and she glanced at Yan Xiuchen out of the corner of her eye.

"Inside... are the things that my sister left behind in the Third Prince's residence. Since His Highness is here, it is not convenient for me to open it in front of you."

She knew that the visitor had bad intentions.

These words were clearly throwing dirty water on her head.

Jiang Qingwu's face was gloomy and terrifying. He was thinking about how to prevent Yan Xiuchen from misunderstanding him, but Yan Xiuchen suddenly spoke.

"Since it's inconvenient to open, then don't open it."

Shen Wanrong's eyes flashed with surprise, and she smiled and said, "Yes, they are all old things, so it doesn't matter if you don't want them."

As she spoke, Shen Wanrong handed the box to her maid behind her, "Come, throw these things away for your sister."

The maid stepped forward and just as she stretched out her hand, Shen Wanrong let go.

With a 'crack', the box fell to the ground and the things inside fell out.

A book called "Secret Stories in the Bedroom" and a pink bellyband were lying on the ground, very eye-catching.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the things on the ground with his pupils shaking, and subconsciously looked at Yan Xiuchen.

Yan Xiuchen had a gloomy face and a cold look in his eyes, and it was unclear whether he was directed at her or Shen Wanrong.

"Idiot, what's wrong with you? You can't even hold something."

There was a scolding voice from Shen Wanrong, saying that she was teaching the maid a lesson, but in fact, it attracted more attention.

Seeing this, Wanyue kicked the maid in front of her away.

Xing'er, who was standing by, quickly picked up the things and put them back into the box.

Jiang Qingwu also suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at Yan Xiuchen, and was about to speak, but Yan Xiuchen suddenly spoke first, "Let me see what it is."

Following the direction of the voice, the coldness in his eyes just now had disappeared, replaced by a bit of unruly and indifferent.

Xing'er was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly handed the box over.

Looking at the things in the box, Yan Xiuchen used the golden bronze fan to slightly open the bellyband and only took out the book.

"This book looks good..." As he said this, Yan Xiuchen raised the corners of his lips and looked up at Jiang Qingwu.

"Is it yours? You are a woman who can only wield swords and guns and has no sense of romance. How can you have such a thing?"

"Of course it's not mine. Not only is this book not mine, but this dress..."

Jiang Qingwu said as he walked towards Shen Wanrong, and snorted coldly, "Sister, is it mine? Why does it look like yours to me?"

After saying that, Jiang Qingwu pulled the bellyband out of the box.

"Oh, it really is yours. You were wearing this at Qingyuan that day... If you don't believe me, let me see..."

Jiang Qingwu walked towards Shen Wanrong as he spoke, grabbed the collar of Shen Wanrong's clothes, and with a "swish" sound, tore the clothes into a mess.

"Ah..." Shen Wanrong shouted subconsciously and quickly reached out to cover it.

Want to humiliate me? Since you shamelessly come to my door, don't blame me for being rude.

Jiang Qingwu's eyes were fierce. He took a step forward, grabbed Shen Wanrong's hand with one hand, and with the other hand, he tore off her waist belt and threw it out.

The collar of the shirt was wide open, revealing the bellyband underneath.

"Jiang Qingwu!" Shen Wanrong blurted out, and then she realized that Yan Xiuchen and Jiuhan, as well as the palace guards not far away, were all there.

Yan Xiuchen glanced at it, lowered his eyes silently, fiddled with the golden bronze fan in his hand, and curled the corners of his lips secretly.

But they were the only ones who saw that Jiang Qingwu still felt it was not enough, so he curled his lips in a smile, took the bellyband, and walked over with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh, my eyesight isn't very good, is it the same?"

"Come on, let's take a look. Did I make a mistake? These two bellybands are the same, right?"

"I see that she is wearing the same thing that Miss Shen wore when she was naked at our house at the engagement party."

The servants in the yard were all raised by Jiang Qingwu and had followed him for many years. When they heard the shout, they naturally knew what it meant and rushed over.

"It really is, girl, you have very good eyesight, you are not mistaken."

"No, no, our girl is wrong. Today, Miss Shen is wearing something pinker."

Wan Yue heard this, chuckled secretly, and raised her voice, "Miss Shen has really fair skin, she looks good in pink."

"Jiang Qingwu..." Shen Wanrong yelled angrily and put on her clothes in a hurry. The maid also came over to help in a panic.

"Sister, I accept everything you sent. Thank you for your and the Third Prince's kindness." Jiang Qingwu tilted his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and showed a bit of ruthlessness.

"Sister, I also gave you a big gift early this morning. You must remember to go back and see it."

Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu's smug expression, lowered his eyes and smiled, then casually threw the book on the table.

"Sir, this is more interesting than fighting a war." Jiuhan leaned over and whispered to Yan Xiuchen, laughing secretly.

"Jiang Qingwu, just wait for me, or you'll be in trouble." Shen Wanrong put on her clothes in a hurry, her face pale.

Then he perfunctorily bowed to Yan Xiuchen and hurried away.

"Are you leaving? Miss Shen, have you put on your clothes? Don't embarrass yourself by walking down the street."

Wan Yue shouted at the backs of the group, and then she grumbled angrily, "After being caught in bed, they were still shameless enough to walk through the streets and alleys and enter the palace. Our Great Yan Kingdom is really open-minded and indulgent."

"It's not that the people of Dayan are open-minded, it's just that she is powerful and shameless."

Jiang Qingwu gritted his teeth, then threw the bellyband back into the box on the table and clapped his hands with disgust.

"Wanyue, throw these things away for me."

As he spoke, Jiang Qingwu turned around and met Yan Xiuchen's gaze. He couldn't help but quickly smiled and sat over, "Hehe...that..."

"That thing is not mine. I have only been to Yan Lin's house a few times. I swear, he and I..."

"Hey, leave the book here." Yan Xiuchen stopped Wanyue quickly when he saw her about to take the book.

Jiang Qingwu sighed, looking helpless, thinking that Yan Xiuchen was going to question her and settle accounts with her, "It's really not mine, I..."

"Have you read this book?" Yan Xiuchen held the book and leaned towards Jiang Qingwu.

Jiang Qingwu was suddenly stunned and shook his head woodenly, "No, no."

Yan Xiuchen nodded expressionlessly, it was unclear whether he was happy or angry, and handed the book to Jiuhan.

"I am going to visit your parents. You have accepted my token of love. Please think about what you should give me."