The killer concubine of the sick prince

When Zhao Ruixi first met her, she only thought that the little yellow-haired girl had beautiful eyes, but she turned out to be like this when she tried to tidy her up—she looked like a human being.

Although she is thin, her complexion is fair and healthy, probably because she is full, so there is still a little powder in her white hair, her hair is combed into a stable but playful woman's bun, with a string of jade beads hanging on it, and when it shakes slightly It's a bit confusing.

Now she is dressed in a fiery red silver-patterned crane cloak trimmed with white fox velvet, making her small, exquisite and lovely.

Zhao Ruixi paused, and moved his eyes to the curtain of the carriage, as if he could see a flower, "You made me wait so hard."

Jiang Jiuyi didn't know how to answer, so she simply pretended she didn't hear it, thinking about the etiquette that Cai Chuntao had told him just now, sat in the carriage well-behaved, looking at her nose, nose, nose and heart like an old monk in meditation.

This kind of unattended experience was something new to Zhao Ruixi. His gaze shifted from the picture of birds on the curtain of the carriage to Jiang Jiuyi. Just as he was about to sneer, he remembered what Feng Zhiyan told him about Jiang Jiuyi's life experience. , felt a little pity in his heart, and said lazily: "Why don't you talk?"

Jiang Jiuyi is an honest person, she sits firmly with her hands clasped, as if she was born to be a well-bred young lady, "I don't know what to say."

Zhao Ruixi snorted, as if she felt that Jiang Jiuyi was playing tricks to get his attention, "An ordinary lady from an official family is happy to come up and say a few more words when she sees this king. What'?"

Jiang Jiuyi frowned, her expression was a little perplexed, her eyes fell on Zhao Ruixi who was sitting or not, she thought for a moment and asked her doubts bluntly: "Are you very popular?"

Zhao Ruixi, who was lazily leaning on the cushion, sat up straight in an instant. This beautiful face had a gloomy expression, with a posture of a rainy day, "Do you think this king is unpopular?"

Whether Zhao Ruixi is popular or not has nothing to do with Jiang Jiuyi, but he has an intuition that if he continues to refute Zhao Ruixi, he will probably talk endlessly or even get entangled in this topic. It sounds more sincere, "Prince Xi is very popular."

Zhao Ruixi looked at him for a moment, and then he laughed again after some unknown thought, and even sounded quite cheerful, "For the sake of saving my life, I won't argue with you, little girl this time." .”

Jiang Jiuyi gritted her teeth, feeling that Zhao Ruixi was so annoying, his cheeks bulged unconsciously, as if he had an opinion on Zhao Ruixi's words but didn't know how to refute them, so his whole person looked innocent and simple.

But it was Jiang Jiuyi's unconsciousness and naturalness that made Zhao Ruixi, who had a volatile temper, laugh.

Zhao Ruixi's hearty laughter sounded in the carriage, and Chang Sheng, who was following outside the carriage, heard his always gloomy prince laughing so heartily, he actually felt that this marriage, which implied countless conspiracies from the beginning, might be a blessing for Prince Xi's mansion a good thing.

Although the interior of the carriage was padded and well damped, it was still not as comfortable as a car.

Just when she was about to sit until her butt became sore, Zhao Ruixi, who had been leaning on the cushion with her eyes closed, suddenly said, "You don't have to hide too much after entering the palace. You are Jiang Jiuyi, so you don't need to wear Jiang Jiuning's fake identity, and you don't need to look at those things." The eyes of the palace people, your identity, Mr. Jiang Ge, if you don't want to lose face, you will naturally give you an appropriate explanation."

Jiang Jiuyi glanced down at her festive red crane cloak and Zhao Ruixi's dark red python-pattern robe, feeling absurd in her heart.

He has performed many missions disguised as men, but it is the first time he has to pretend to be husband and wife with someone, especially his "husband" is someone like Zhao Ruixi.

Jiang Jiuyi consciously didn't deal with Zhao Ruixi. In normal times, this kind of person would definitely be the type he would keep away from, but now he knew nothing about the Great Rong Dynasty, and had to use Zhao Ruixi to make a living.

I just don’t know how long this sick prince can live——

"Who are we going to see in the palace?"

Although the eldest maid Chuntao told him a lot of details of palace etiquette when changing clothes, she didn't mention anything about the person she was going to see later, as if she didn't know what it would be like to serve tea in the palace.

"Queen."

The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down. Jiang Jiuyi opened the curtain and took a look. He saw the high city walls and the strict guards. It was probably an occupational disease. He subconsciously engraved the distribution of the guards in his mind.

Ten steps, one post, five steps and one post, this imperial city can be described as impenetrable.

What a pity, he couldn't help sighing to the emperor in the palace.

"Only the queen?"

The innocence in Jiang Jiuyi's tone caused the coldness in Zhao Ruixi's tone to dissipate a bit, "Maybe there is the emperor."

emperor?Jiang Jiuyi turned this title around in her heart, feeling that the relationship between the fourth prince and his father didn't seem to be very good.

The carriage stopped, and the eunuch's summons came from outside, "Your Highness Fourth Prince, the Emperor and Empress have sent you to Zhaoning Hall."

Zhao Ruixi coughed lightly, and reached out to Jiang Jiuyi.

Jiang Jiuyi was thinking about what the Zhaoning Palace was, and how big the imperial city would be. If he could run away intact, he was disturbed by a hand that appeared out of thin air.

He blinked, his eyes full of doubts.

Then he clearly saw the anger in Zhao Ruixi's eyes, "Help me out of the car."

Jiang Jiuyi couldn't understand why he couldn't do such a small thing, and was even more puzzled why such a small thing could annoy him.

But beauties always have privileges, and the angry Zhao Ruixi seemed to have revived from that withered body, and his whole person became alive, so he chose not to bother with Zhao Ruixi.

"Oh." He responded, and stretched out his hand to help Zhao Ruixi get out of the car based on the principle of being willing to help beauties occasionally.

But obviously Jiang Jiuyi's calm look made Zhao Ruixi even more angry. The feeling of punching the cotton made him very unhappy, but there were still so many people watching outside——

Zhao Ruixi is a person who cares about face. Since everyone is waiting to see the joke about this marriage, he has to act like a husband and wife who are in love with each other and let them see who is making the joke!

Before getting out of the car, Zhao Ruixi approached Jiang Jiuyi and said, "Don't go too far when you get in. If you have anything to do, just report the name of the king. I'd like to see if there is any life-or-death thing that dares to bump into it to ask for trouble."

In just a few words, Zhao Ruixi successfully established her own image in Jiang Jiuyi's heart. She is talkative, narcissistic, has a volatile temper, and is even a little arrogant and hypocritical.

Jiang Jiuyi couldn't help sighing, thinking that such a weak prince can grow to such a big size, it's a blessing that the sky is blind and a fool.

But his face was still as calm as a deep spring, "Yes, my lord."