Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

"will not."

Jiang Qingwu murmured thoughtfully, then raised his eyes to look at Yuya, and his eyes gradually became determined.

"I'm not sure what it's like with Yan Lin."

"But the feeling of being with Yan Xiuchen is completely different from being with Yan Lin."

"In fact, if I hadn't mentioned it today, I would have long forgotten about repaying a favor."

"I agreed to marry him because he was my savior, but it was definitely not just to repay him."

"If there really comes a day like you said, I will not cancel the engagement."

"As long as Yan Xiuchen treats me sincerely, I will never abandon him."

Give up? Of course not.

Even if he was not her savior in the past, it was he who saved her from Xiling Pass.

He was the one who was poisoned and injured because of her.

In his previous life, he even gave his life to her.

She didn't even have time to love, how could she abandon.

Jiang Qingwu's words made Yuya secretly relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Instead, Jiang Qingwu suddenly sighed, and his expression became increasingly uglier.

"It's a pity that Yan Xiuchen doesn't really treat me sincerely. At least he hides a lot of things from me."

Seeing Jiang Qingwu’s disappointed face, Yuya smiled and moved closer to him.

"Don't be like this. My brother is a man of great thoughts. With his current status, I don't know how many people have plotted against him."

"He has always been like this, but he is not used to talking to you about everything."

"How about I prepare a toast to you, or I can ask my brother to coax you."

Jiang Qingwu smiled when he heard the voice, and shook his head gently, "Don't do that. I don't care if he wants to take a concubine or not. What is he hiding from me?"

"If he has the ability, he should never come to me."

"Miss...Miss..." As soon as Jiang Qingwu finished speaking, Wanyue walked in hurriedly with tea in hand.

"Why did it take you so long to make tea?"

"Yes, slave girl... Miss, please take a look outside."

Before Jiang Qingwu and Yuya could come to their senses, they heard the sound of discussions outside.

The servants in the yard all poked their heads out from everywhere, as if to watch the fun.

"Wow, there are so many things. What is this gift?"

"Yes, the Regent really loves our girl."

When Jiang Qingwu and Yuya came out from the house, Jiuhan and about twenty or thirty people had already entered the yard.

Each of them was holding various things in their hands.

In the end, two people simply carried two boxes in.

"This is..." Yuya was confused.

Jiang Qingwu also came back to his senses, and shouted to Jiuhan with a smile, "Jiuhan, could it be that you have taken a fancy to someone in my courtyard and are here to propose marriage?"

"Girl, you are joking. These are what my godfather ordered me to deliver."

"East China Sea coral, Nandu kiln porcelain, Northwest mink velvet, and some things women like."

It turned out that Yan Xiuchen also knew that she was angry.

Jiang Qingwu looked at the things in each person's hand and pointed at Yuya who was standing beside him.

"I've given them all to you. Didn't you say you wanted to help the refugees in the southern border?"

"Sell it for money."

"Ah? No, no, these are too expensive. If I were to sell them, who would dare to buy them?"

"This is given to you by my brother, so just keep it..."

As she spoke, Yuya leaned closer to Jiang Qingwu's ear and said, "Brother Wang is just trying to coax you."

"Cheat me? Ha, I have a bad temper. If you tease me like this every time, ten palaces will be emptied."

Jiang Qingwu muttered, glancing at the things, "Move the valuables back intact, jewelry, clothes, etc., take them back to the princess."

Jiuhan hesitated for a moment, then took the tray beside him and walked towards Jiang Qingwu.

"Girl, you must keep this cloak. The white fox fur on it is the white fox that godfather hunted himself."

"Godfather has had the clothes made for more than ten days, just waiting for the girl to like them."

Jiang Qingwu looked at the cloak, which was indeed exquisite and eye-catching.

Seeing this, Yuya on the side hurriedly signaled to Wanyue, "Hurry up and collect it for your daughter."

"This blue cloud brocade with hundreds of embroidered fabrics, plus this white fox fur collar, is something you won't find anywhere else in the Kingdom of Yan."

Yuya said, smiling and pulling Jiang Qingwu, "Okay, don't be angry anymore, look how much my brother cares about you."

"Even if she marries the girl surnamed Xu, there is no affection between them."

Jiang Qingwu did not refuse, but Yuya's words made her feel like a needle piercing her heart.

It also made her understand completely.

After all, she still didn't want Yan Xiuchen to take a concubine.

No matter what the reason is, I don't want Yan Xiuchen to have anything to do with another woman.

"Go back and tell His Highness not to send any more gifts. Keep them for Xu Qingran. When he has more sisters in the future, some of them can be given by him."

His face was extremely cold, and his words were full of jealousy, sour and bitter.

Jiuhan was stunned for a moment, and seeing Jiang Qingwu was about to leave, he hurriedly called her.

"Girl... Godfather said that you should come to his house tomorrow."

"What to do? I'm not going."

"You will know when you go there. Tomorrow, the carriage from the palace will come to pick you up."

Having said that, Jiuhan hurried away.

Seeing the person walking away, Jiang Qingwu came back to his senses. He turned around and looked at Yuya, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, you are here with me, where is my second brother?"

"Isn't he at home? He knew you were coming, so he came to see you."

Jiang Qingwu turned around and shouted to his men, "Go, call the second young master and tell him that Princess Yuya is here with me."

"You...you can yell, I'm leaving. I'll move all these good things back and calculate how much they are worth."

Without waiting for her men to look for Jiang Qingyu, Yuya slipped away as if escaping.

As soon as Yuya left, Wanyue came over and whispered, "The young master went out early in the morning and is not at home."

"He's not at home. Did he say where he was going? Who did he take with him?"

"No, it seems that no one was brought with him. I don't know for sure."

"Perhaps, the second young master just returned to the capital and went to drink with the young masters of Lord Zhou and Lord Li's families."

"Going out so early in the morning, drinking?"

Shen Zhuoran died in his own hands, and the Shen family is like a mute swallowing bitter pill, unable to express their pain.

At this moment, perhaps many eyes are staring at her second brother.

The more Jiang Qingwu thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He called Wanyue and hurried out the door.

But Jiang Qingwu never expected that Jiang Qingyu avoided everyone and went to the imperial mausoleum to meet Yan Lin.

In the imperial mausoleum courtyard, when Jiang Qingyu was invited in, Yan Lin was sitting in the rocking chair in front of the hallway drinking medicine.

But when he raised his head and came to his senses, Jiang Qingyu's knife had already landed on Yan Lin's neck.

Although Yan Lin paused, his face instantly regained its composure.

"Kill me if you want. Anyway, I'm in this state now. No one will know if I die here."

"Hmph, you dare to bully my sister, you deserve to die." Jiang Qingyu shouted angrily, and then slapped Yan Lin's head hard with the back of the knife.

With a loud bang, Yan Lin fell heavily from the chair to the ground.

"I won't kill you, but killing the prince is a crime punishable by the extermination of all nine generations of your clan."

Jiang Qingyu put away the knife with a swish and walked towards Yan Lin. "I came to see you today because I wanted to ask you in person."

"You schemed against our Jiang family and used my sister. Did you also scheme against me?"

Yan Lin touched the blood oozing from his ear, looked at Jiang Qingyu who had his back to him, and let out a bitter smile.

"What do you think of the friendship between you and me since childhood?"

As he spoke, Yan Lin stood up, staggered a step, and stood still.

"I have never schemed against your Jiang family, nor have I used your sister, let alone you."

"This is all Yan Xiuchen's conspiracy."