Zhao Ruixi's decision to see Jiang Jiuyi's old residence was not a whim, but a serious one to take a look around.

But it only took one night, and it was already difficult to get Jiang Jiuyi to recognize Jiang Jiuyi from the top and bottom of the Jiang family, so where did he find the time to tidy up a place for her.

"Prince Xi, I've been busy with the wedding these days, and Yi'er's living place is in a mess, why don't you go for a walk in the yard and sit down."

Speaking of Mrs. Jiang, she wanted to hold Jiang Jiuyi's hand, as if she wanted to show the true love between mother and daughter.

Jiang Jiuyi was absent-minded, but Madam Jiang's actions made him dodge subconsciously. When he came back to his senses, Madam Jiang looked at him expectantly, "Yi'er, but you are still angry with your sister Ning?"

He blinked, wondering who this Sister Ning was, and now he has another sister, why these people always like to add identity settings to him, it's too complicated and he can't remember it, okay?

Zhao Ruixi knew at a glance that Jiang Jiuyi hadn't heard Mrs. Jiang's words at all, so she couldn't help coughing and laughing.

Although Feng Zhiyan stopped the acute poison in his body, but the root of the poison hadn't been eradicated, and the poisonous gu hadn't been eliminated. This broken body couldn't last long after working around for days.

Here, Jiang Jiuyi's only acquaintance is Zhao Ruixi, and although this person is poor-mouthed and cheap, at least he has the title of lifesaver, so he won't do anything to himself.

So Jiang Jiuyi decided to listen to Zhao Ruixi, lowered her head and made a shy look, "Listen to the prince."

That voice can be called melodious, like a spring flower spitting out its pistil, or a bird singing at the beginning, so delicate that it seems to be shouting into people's hearts.

At that moment, Zhao Ruixi's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and regardless of Jiang Ge's smelly and shocked face, he waved his hand and wanted to take someone to see what happened.

As I said before, Jiang Ge always knew that Jiang Jiuyi was actually a man, and when he heard that soft and gentle voice just now, he froze in place, and even began to wonder if he really gave away a girl Jinxi palace.

When the crowd was far away, Jiang Chonglin, the eldest son of the Jiang family, looked around as if he had just woken up. He couldn't help but rubbed his ears, feeling warmth on his face.

how--

Why is this little girl so annoying?

He was stunned for a moment, seemed to be struggling, and finally he lifted his robe and followed.

He just went to have a look. After all, this little girl didn't get any good care since she was a child. What if—ah, after all, the Jiang family recognized her as an adopted daughter. From now on, he, the big brother, should take care of her more!

Jiang Jiuyi didn't care how much turmoil she caused in these people's hearts just now, as a killer, she often needs to complete tasks in any situation, and solving troubles according to circumstances is also the quality of a killer.

As for the effect of the means used, it is not his business, as long as the purpose is achieved anyway.

Feeling that Zhao Ruixi's footsteps slowed down, Jiang Jiuyi raised her head suspiciously, and found that there were fine beads of sweat on Zhao Ruixi's forehead, and even her lips were paler than before.

He said in his heart that it was not good, this sick prince could not hold on...

Before Jiang Jiuyi could make a move, Zhao Ruixi approached him and whispered to him. He was obviously exhausted, but he wanted to put on a posture of copying Wang Wuhai. Add [-]% to your thank you."

Seeing that Jiang Jiuyi, who was wide-eyed, immediately supported Zhao Ruixi firmly, but after a while, he suddenly thought of a problem.

How much is his original thank-you gift?

Jiang Chonglin, who arrived one step later, couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw the two figures of each other as a couple.Unexpectedly, this younger sister, who was younger than him and Ning'er, would be the first to marry.

This situation made him unable to help but start to think about what kind of situation he would be in if he got married and started a business in the future, would he be as happy as Prince Xi, would he have a wife like a little sister?

As soon as the idea came out, Jiang Chonglin was shocked by himself, and immediately began to despise his poetry and book etiquette, and ate it into the dog's stomach.

Mrs. Jiang led Jiang Jiuyi to a courtyard, which was located in the west of Jiang Mansion, far away from Jiang Jiuning's East Forest Garden.It looks good, but it looks a bit deserted, and - this is basically a guest room, not even a little bit of life.

Jiang Jiuyi is no more angry than Zhao Ruixi. He feels that since Mrs. Jiang brought him here, it means that this place will be his in the future. Thinking about how difficult it is for people in later generations to buy a house, he feels that he is so prostitute for nothing. The big yard is still very cool.

Jiang Jiuyi's silence gave Mrs. Jiang confidence, she smiled slightly: "The kitchen is already preparing meals, I think you two must have something to say to yourself, the prince and princess are sitting here, and when you are ready, come and call the two bit."

People come and go in a crowd.

When Mrs. Jiang and Elder Jiang Ge left together, most of the servants of the Jiang family had left, leaving only Jiang Chonglin, the eldest son of the Jiang family, standing in place in a daze.

Jiang Jiuyi didn't know him, but she also knew that he was the eldest son of the Jiang family, considering that calling him "brother" made his teeth ache, and Zhao Ruixi looked out of order, so he had to ask himself: "Is there anything else? "

Immediately, Jiang Chonglin, the eldest son of the Jiang family, who had always been prudent and mature, left in a hurry as if his butt was burned by fire.

Zhao Ruixi was already a little delirious from the pain.

Fortunately, there were only two people in the room now, and Jiang Jiuyi was too lazy to care so much, so she immediately took out the pill that Feng Zhiyan had prepared for him from her sleeve pocket and ate it.

Jiang Jiuyi, who was eating melons and fruits, caught a glimpse of the big pill that Zhao Ruixi put into his mouth, and couldn't help shivering.

The pill, which was as big as a thumb belly, was still pitch-black, and it looked like it would make people lose their appetite. Fortunately, Zhao Ruixi still wanted to take it, so he was not afraid of choking himself if he took it so hard.

Jiang Jiuyi's slander wasn't over yet, Zhao Ruixi was already coughing because of taking too much medicine.

The cute and delicate girl with aura of brows sighed old-fashionedly, then poured a glass of white water and handed it to Zhao Ruixi as if helplessly.

Zhao Ruixi looked at the teacup that suddenly appeared in front of her. The plain porcelain and white fingers complemented each other perfectly. The ink-colored landscape outlined on the teacup seemed like a wandering dragon snake that would imprison the owner of this hand and turn it black if he didn't pay attention.

Jiang Jiuyi didn't think as much as Zhao Ruixi did. After holding it up for a while and seeing that Zhao Ruixi didn't respond, she simply took his hand and put the cup in, then sat back at the small table to eat her own grapes.

Although she ate something at the empress's place to fill her belly, and ate concubine Xian's roasted sweet potatoes, Jiang Jiuyi, who hadn't eaten any dinner, was still very hungry, and could only rely on fruits to relieve her hunger.

The fruits in Jiang Mansion are not as fresh as those in the Empress's, he sighed with emotion, he knew that he would have eaten more at the Empress's.

Zhao Ruixi stared blankly at the teacup in his hand, as if he was expecting something, but now he felt a little lost.

The pill choked in his throat and he felt uncomfortable, so he quickly washed the pill down with water, and couldn't help scolding Feng Zhiyan, even thinking that this person must have made such a big pill just to see him make a fool of himself.

When he calmed down, he also thought about the countermeasures to deal with Jiang Jiuyi's questioning, but the old-fashioned little girl didn't feel strange at all, and just ate there.

Eat eat eat eat eat!

Zhao Ruixi was so annoyed when he saw it, when did he, the astonishing Prince Xi of the Western Capital, become so insignificant?

"Hey!"

Jiang Jiuyi stopped peeling the grapes, and looked up at Zhao Ruixi.

Zhao Ruixi suddenly felt a little tastey, and even felt that he could not speak.The snowy day was gloomy, and Pianjiang Jiuyi sat there with a friendly red light, as if even the winter was illuminated.

Waiting left and right, Jiang Jiuyi didn't wait for Zhao Ruixi to fart, so she withdrew her eyes indifferently and continued to compete with the grapes in her hand.

He doesn't like to eat grape skins, or he doesn't like to eat the skins of all fruits, so he has to peel off the skins before he is willing to eat them.

"Hey!"

When Zhao Ruixi saw that he was ignored, he called again, but this time Jiang Jiuyi didn't even raise his head.Our well-known Fourth Prince actually felt a surge of grief and anger in his heart. He opened his mouth in humiliation, and finally asked a useful sentence: "Jiang Jiuyi, where are you going after you leave the palace?"

Jiang Jiuyi stopped peeling the grapes, his eyes looked over, as if he was looking at him or seeing a far away place through him, and his voice was faint:

"I do not know either."

[The author has something to say: 91: The world is the biggest meal

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