An unexpected guest came to the Jiang family this evening, and he went in through the back door, perhaps with some sense of being in the spotlight.

The one who came in was Jiang Tingyan, the third son of the Jiang family.

"What brought His Royal Highness Prince Yu here this evening?" Jiang Tingyan welcomed him into his study and served him tea in person, "Your Highness, are you here so late to discuss something?"

Mu Xiuyu took the teacup and said in a light tone: "I want to see Princess Nanyang."

Jiang Tingyan didn't show any surprise when he heard this, and only guessed: "Is it because of Gu Heyu's poisoning?"

"You already know?"

Jiang Tingyan smiled: "I heard something."

After all, the emperor's personal visit to Liuli Courtyard and the prime minister's coming to ask for the antidote made Yan Li the center of attention.

Who else in the Jiang family knows?

Mu Xiuyu's expression was gloomy: "In this case, I am not willing to say more. If she just wants the antidote, she can set the conditions."

"Please wait for a moment, King Yu." Jiang Tingyan cooperated unconditionally, "I will let her inform Yan Li right away."

"Thank you."

"I dare not." Jiang Tingyan said hurriedly, "As long as Yan Li's identity is different from before and her temper is different, I am not sure whether she will give the antidote to Your Highness."

King Yu sneered: "After being named a princess, Yan Li's temper has indeed improved."

Jiang Tingyan sat aside with a smile and did not comment on this.

Whether Ye Yan Li's temper has improved or not, the Jiang family really understands it deeply.

When the news reached Liuliyuan, Yan Li had just left the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

The night was dark, and the maid led the way with a lantern in front.

"We're getting married on the eighth day of the first lunar month. Nothing can stop us, right?" Mu Cang couldn't help asking another question when he sent her home.

Yan Li found that no matter how many topics she talked about with Mu Cang, the most important thing was always the wedding.

Agreeing to postpone for two days was probably the limit of her patience. She would never allow others to ruin her wedding again.

Of course, the premise is that Yan Li herself would not regret it.

Yan Li had already figured out some things, and the answer naturally made her feel at ease: "Nothing can stop us."

Mu Cang hummed, and without saying anything more, sent Yan Li to the door and watched her get into the carriage with his own eyes.

At the hour of Xu, Yan Li returned to her own Liuli Courtyard in the night.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and two maids held lanterns to welcome her into the house.

Qinglian stepped forward to take off her outer robe: "You've been busy all day, princess, go wash up and go to bed early."

Yan Li didn't say anything, walked to the window and sat down, took the teacup handed by the maid, turned his head and looked at the dark night outside the window.

On the way back, I just got the news that Rong Xiao could arrive in Shengjing at 12:00 p.m. It is said that the Queen of Jin and the envoys fell behind them, and they would be one day late at normal speed.

The eagle sent a message saying that the envoys from the northern border would also come to join in the fun.

The wedding on the eighth day of the first lunar month...

Yan Li thought about how lively the wedding day might be, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Princess." Nanny An stepped over the threshold, hurried to Yan Li's side, and whispered, "Just now, the third son of Jiang ordered me to come and pass on the message that King Yu wants to see you."

King Yu?

Yan Li took a sip of the teacup, with no surprise on her face: "Go tell King Yu that it is a case of intimacy between a man and a woman. It is in accordance with etiquette for a man from outside to come and ask to see the fiancée of the Ninth Prince."

"No." The maid dared not say more, and quickly took the order and left.

Yan Li put down the teacup, leaned on the couch, and sneered at the stupidity of Prime Minister Gu and King Yu's party.

The prince was deposed and seriously injured.

At this critical moment, King Yu and Prime Minister Gu tried to deal with the prince who had lost power while the iron was hot, and took the opportunity to find a handle that could clip the prince's wings, and actually set their sights on her.

They even went to the teahouse to catch her handle.

I really know what's in their minds.

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