Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

As day and night changed, she met Xiang Heng again.

Qing Yu came to the room arranged by Hua Niang, and Xiang Heng was already waiting anxiously in the room.

"Mr. Xiang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." She stepped in.

Today she is wearing a red undershirt with a cream-colored polka-dot dress, a dark blue patterned shawl wrapped around her arms and behind her, and her hair tied up behind her head, which makes her look charming but also adds a lively and playful beauty.

"Miss Qingwu." Xiang Heng immediately smiled, stood up and gestured politely.

She lifted her skirt and sat down with him, "Mr. Xiang, how are you these days?"

"Of course it's good to have Miss Qingwu's advice." To him, Qingwu was a mysterious and magical woman. Every time he thought he knew her, he discovered that she had talents that he had never expected.

"That would be the best." Xiang Heng was different from other guests. Perhaps she could see a sincerity in his eyes that was different from others, or perhaps it was because he was willing to trust her when they met for the first time.

"This is a new piece of music I've learned recently. I hope Mr. Xiang likes it." According to their custom, they listened to the music and watched the dance before chatting.

"As long as it's played by Miss Qingwu, I like it." His eyes seemed to be fixed on her, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment.

She had a gentle smile on her face and her eyes had a seductive power that took away other people's rationality time and time again, making them intoxicated by her along with the music.

Not long ago, after receiving the guests, Kuiyue had already inquired about her current location, confirmed it with her own eyes, and calculated the time.

Jiang Mo's people had been hovering here, and she had asked the maid to bring Jiang Mo in on time.

She couldn't let Jiang Qingyu endanger His Highness.

"What's wrong, Miss Qingwu?" Xiang Heng saw that she was staring outside the house.

She shook her head and said, "Please continue, Mr. Xiang."

But she couldn't calm down because there seemed to be someone outside the house just now.

Who could it be? It doesn't look like Xiao Yanqing's man, so who could it be?

"I didn't expect Miss Qingwu to have such insights into business." Xiang Heng raised his thick eyebrows. The shock she gave him never ceased.

She casually offered her thoughts and opinions based on what he said, "Mr. Xiang, you are too kind."

After all, she is in business.

"These are just theory. You have to put them into practice to know the results, Mr. Xiang." She smiled modestly.

"Miss Qingwu has solved many problems for me. I must thank her very much."

"Haha, then I wish Mr. Xiang success first."

"Yes, I will."

At this moment, on the other side, Jiang Mo had been led into the Huanxiang Pavilion by the maid arranged by Kuiyue.

Kuiyue hid aside and waited for the right opportunity. Seeing Jiang Mo walking towards her, she hurriedly went up to him. With her head down, she bumped into his chest.

"I'm sorry, sir. It was... Kuiyue who didn't look at the road." Kuiyue quickly leaned forward and stepped back.

She noticed his gaze fixed on her.

"It turns out to be Miss Kuiyue. It's okay, get up." Jiang Mo said with forbearance after he realized that this person was Kuiyue.

"Yes, thank you very much, sir. Please feel free to do as you please." Kuiyue nodded, stood up and left.

Jiang Mo wanted to go into the house when he suddenly heard a conversation coming from the side.

"Where is Miss Qingwu?" Kuiyue asked the maid.

"Miss Qingwu is entertaining guests."

"Still in that room?" Aoi indicated her location.

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

"Son..."

Guard Jiang Mo was about to open his mouth to remind him, but he was stopped by him.

He whispered, "Follow me."

"Yes." The guard hurriedly followed Kuiyue.

At this time, Kuiyue, who was walking in front, noticed someone following behind her, and a smile appeared on her face. Then she led him to where Jiang Qingyu was.

Jiang Qingyu, I must make you leave His Highness.

Xiang Heng in the room became more and more obsessed with her thoughts. She was like an ink painting. It was impossible to see the mystery hidden in it, and he could only figure it out bit by bit.

"Can I ask Miss Qingwu a question?"

"Okay, please ask." Qing Yu held his chin with his left hand and looked at him.

"Why is Miss Qingwu in Huanxiang Pavilion? Miss Qingwu has wisdom that ordinary people don't have, and she is knowledgeable. I don't think this is Miss Qingwu's only choice, and I don't believe that she is someone who is willing to enjoy being admired by celebrities."

She lowered her eyes to think, then raised them to look at him, "If I say yes, I just want to enjoy the praise and admiration of others, what would Mr. Xiang think?"

But Xiang Heng seemed to be absolutely certain, "Miss Qingwu has many ways to get praise and admiration from others, but there is nothing like that in Miss Qingwu's eyes. All I see is determination."

She smiled and said, "Hasn't Mr. Xiang already guessed the answer?"

Xiang Heng was slightly stunned, and then he understood her temptation just now.

But she continued, "Everyone has things they have to do. Now all I have to do is stay here."

"Will it be dangerous?" Xiang Heng asked suddenly.

She didn't care, "Life is always dangerous."

Xiang Heng could see that there was something hidden in her eyes. No wonder, how could such an intelligent and beautiful woman live so easily and simply.

Suddenly, "Bang!"

With a loud bang, the door opened. She and Xiang Heng turned to the uninvited guest in astonishment.

She whispered softly, "It looks like danger is coming."

The two stood up and looked at Jiang Mo. She wanted to speak, but then she found that the fear from her heart was repeatedly aroused. Perhaps the root cause was not her, but the original Jiang Qingyu.

"Ha! I didn't expect you to be hiding here?!" Jiang Mo stared at her in front of him with anger and even hatred.

"Who are you? How rude of you to barge in!" Xiang Heng changed his usual gentle attitude, and his sharp tone was enough to suppress Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo completely ignored Xiang Heng in front of him and walked straight to her, "Come here!"

She clenched her fingers and tried to calm her breathing. She had suppressed her fear, but now she felt more of a murderous intent that she could not hide.

At this moment, Jiang Qingyu's experience repeatedly flooded into her mind.

Jiang Mo, a man who has suffered a lot from his father's "teachings" and is as despicable as his father, what qualifications does he have to live in this world?

Seeing that she did not respond, Xiang Heng did not dare to stop her rashly. Instead, Jiang Mo gradually lost his patience in the stalemate.

He walked straight forward and grabbed Qingyu's arm, trying to drag her out roughly.

"What are you going to do?! Let me go!" She finally spoke after being silent for a long time, trying to break free in panic.

Seeing this situation, Xiang Heng could no longer tolerate it. He stopped Jiang Mo from grabbing her hand, and quickly protected her behind him, and warned the people who came to watch.

"Go! Beggar-girl!"

At this moment, Qing Yu finally regained some consciousness under Xiang Heng's obstruction, and noticed that a familiar figure among the onlookers had just turned around and left.

That person is, Aoi Yue?! Why is she here?