After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

"Snapped"

Right in the bull's eye.

"I hit it, I hit it."

Jiang Wanyu excitedly hung in Song Qiyan's arms.

Can such a small thing make her so happy?

Song Qi Yan's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled and did not push her away.

"There's only one more time to save Xiaobai."

Just as I was happy, the boss reminded me, "Miss, you have used up your chances. Congratulations on winning two bags of rice, but if you want to get a higher prize, you need to start over in the purchase opportunity."

"What? You mean I have to try again and hit the target twice."

"Exactly."

"What can we do with this..."

In the final analysis, I fell into the trap of this unscrupulous businessman.

But think about it, forget it, she is a rich lady now, at worst she can just buy it with money.

Why waste time talking about something that money can do?

Thinking about it, Jiang Wanyu spread out her hands and asked the merchant.

"Tell me, how much silver will it cost to buy that white dog? I'll buy it."

"This... that dog was shipped from Lingnan. It's hard to say the price."

"Hard to say?"

I'm afraid they just want to raise the price.

"It doesn't matter. Just name a price and I'll give it to you. I'll definitely save this dog."

"That's fine, ten taels of silver..."

"Wait, try again."

Song Qiyan Yujie suppressed her anger slightly, stretched out her hand to let Jiang Wanyu go, and handed the silver to the merchant.

"I come."

"You come?"

Jiang Wanyu hesitantly handed the bow and arrow to Song Qiyan.

"what do you want?"

“The white dog.”

Song Qi Yan took the bow and arrow, held it with both hands, pointed an arrow, and was ready to shoot.

I saw his deep black eyes focused on the bull's eye, he took a deep breath, and loosened his nails.

In an instant, the arrow left the bow and hit the bull's eye like a meteor chasing the moon, which made Jiang Wanyu drop her jaw in shock.

"I can't tell, you're good at it."

Song Qiyan curled his lips and said, "The fun is just beginning."

Then he shot two more arrows in succession, hitting the target every time. Before he had used up all seven arrows, the three prizes fell into his hands one by one, making the stall owner's face turn green.

He smiled contemptuously, "Why? Are there any other prizes to take?"

"No more, no more, Your Majesty, there really is no more. You'd better take your prize and leave quickly. If you continue playing, you won't be able to run your small business well."

As he spoke, the stall owner brought up the prizes one after another, hoping to get rid of this gentleman quickly.

"Song Qiyan, you are so amazing, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Jiang Wanyu held the puppy in her arms, very happy.

"You want to play, I just came here to accompany you, I didn't say I wanted to play."

"Then why are you helping me?"

"This one……"

"Woof woof~"

Before he could finish his words, the puppy jumped off from under Jiang Wanyu, wagging its tail and running towards Song Qiyan.

"It seems that this puppy likes you very much."

Jiang Wanyu looked at Song Qiyan's disgusted eyes, covered her mouth and smiled.

"I don't know whether it likes it or not, but I see you care about it."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wanyu's eyes were wandering, and her thoughts were drifting away as well.

Yes, she cared about this poor little dog very much. It was just like the stray dog ​​she raised when she was a child, cute and pitiful.

Thinking back to when she was a child, she once fed a stray dog, but later couldn’t bear to part with it, so she secretly took it back home.

But one day, when her drunk father learned that she had a dog, he became furious and beat the dog to death in front of her.

She vaguely remembered how miserable the puppy was and how heartbreakingly she cried.

If only she hadn't brought it home that day...

"Since you've saved it, give it a name."

Song Qiyan saw the deep sadness in Jiang Wanyu's eyes.

He didn't ask, but deliberately diverted the attention.

"Then let's call it Lele. I hope it will be happy every day."

Jiang Wanyu smiled, then picked up Lele and handed it to Song Qiyan.

"Song Qiyan, be a good person and raise Lele for me."

"what?!"

Song Qiyan frowned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

If he had known this, he would not have helped her rescue the dog and caused trouble for himself.

"I want to keep one too, but Jiang Xun is allergic to dog hair. I heard that a stray dog ​​jumped on him a while ago and he had to lie in bed for several days. Even if I like Lele so much, I can't hurt my second brother. Handsome, suave, elegant, good prince, Wanwan begs you, okay?"

Jiang Wanyu's smart eyes blinked in front of Song Qi Yan. Song Qi Yan couldn't resist and reluctantly agreed.

"Just stay here temporarily. When you find the right person, send him away immediately."

"well."

Jiang Wanyu smiled triumphantly, and then said to the vendor, "Put the dog here first, and wait for the prince to send someone to take it. But if you don't put it here properly, it will turn around."

"Yes, yes. I will take good care of this dog for you, Your Majesty."

The vendor nodded repeatedly in agreement, thinking it was bad luck to meet these two people today.

"Let's go."

Jiang Wanyu pulled Song Qiyan up again.

This guy, when did he ever get so close to me? He even gave me orders in a very serious manner, but he came up to me and slapped me in the face before.

"To the next stop."

"and many more."

When Jiang Wanyu was about to leave, Song Qiyan pulled her in front of him and then personally pinned the hairpin he had won on her.

With red ears, she said awkwardly, "This outfit looks good with you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wanyu's cheeks flushed.

This guy is suddenly saying something...what?!

"Boss, the figurine should be carved by now. I'll go take a look first."

"Oh."

Song Qiyan looked at Jiang Wanyu who was walking in front of him with a bit of panic and did not want to keep up with her for a moment. He always felt that the atmosphere was so subtle that he was a bit at a loss.

She ran away in a panic, her face flushed and her heart beating fast, probably because she had met too few people of the opposite sex, and even the slightest contact like this would make Jiang Wanyu feel extremely flustered.

As she was walking in a hurry, she didn't notice anyone stopping her and bumped into a man's arms.

"sorry Sorry."

"Hey, isn't this Miss Jiang? Why did Song Qiyan ignore you and throw herself into my arms?"

The man had a sarcastic look on his face. He lifted Jiang Wanyu's chin and spoke.

"Who are you? Let me go!"

"who am I?"

The man frowned and turned his chin away with contempt.

"Jiang Wanyu, you don't only have eyes for that royal bastard, do you? You don't even remember me? But it makes sense. You, a famous nymphomaniac, only have eyes for Song Qiyan. Ha, now I will be merciful and tell you that I am the nephew of Concubine Xuan, the current Prince of Qi, He Jin."

"king?"

How unlucky she is! She dares to shake off one prince, and now another comes. It's really hard to be a rich lady.

"So? I've already apologized to you, what else do you want?"

"Hahaha, what's the big deal about an apology?"

He Jin raised his head and laughed, then grabbed Jiang Wanyu's wrist and said something evil.

"Drink with me and I'll let you go."

"Bah, who do you think you are? Why should I go with you? I am the daughter of the Jiang family? How dare you mess with the Jiang family?"

He Jin was paused. This guy was now a little more arrogant than before, but he had no intention of giving up.

"So what if Miss Jiang? There is no one around Miss right now. If Miss suddenly loses her chastity, maybe Mr. Jiang will let me marry you in order to protect you?"

"you dare!"

"Do you think I dare?"

He Jin pulled Jiang Wanyu into his arms, pinched her chin, and looked at her carefully.

"This face is so pretty. It's a pity to give it to that bastard Song Qiyan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiyan was about to kill him with a sword in hand, but at this moment Jiang Wanyu's eyes darkened and she stepped heavily on He Jin's foot.

"Bastard, bastard, I keep calling you bastard. You are a wild dog, and you don't deserve to bark!"

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