Chapter 297: What Do You Want to Do?
took the maid back to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and saw that the prince Jue brought a maid back, as if he was used to this, and it was not strange for the Yuan commander.
In the past few days, Jiang Changan has lived in the same room as Situ Yuning as the prince of Jue, and Jiang Changan also happened to temporarily arrange him to his Ling winter room.
"Hey, Jiang Changan, you don't really have a crush on someone, do you?" asked the gossip behind him.
Jiang Changan was too lazy to take care of it, and looked at this woman in her twenties.
"During this time, you will live in this room temporarily, no one will come to disturb you, of course, you can't go out, three meals a day will be delivered by your buddy Aji. ”
The maid had been restless since she entered the room, neither standing nor sitting, bowing her head and squeezing her hands.
This made Jiang Changan think of Yi Rou's good girl, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, she was like this when she first saw her, and she was not even as calm as the person in front of her, she really regarded herself as a tiger beast.
But the way she looked at him was not like a wild beast, but a little weird, although there was some fear in those beautiful eyebrows, but more questions.
"What's wrong? Do I have flowers on my face?" Jiang Changan said with a smile.
This sentence was what he had asked Xiao Nizi Yirou, and at this moment he also recalled the old scene. It's just that Jiang Changan didn't expect that the other party's answer instantly put him in a dilemma, and he was shocked inexplicably-
"You...... It's not Prince Jue!"
Jiang Changan's eyes suddenly coldened, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth slowly stretched until he was overwhelmed by that indifference.
It's not a scam!
Jiang Changan could see at a glance that what she said was true.
How did she enter Prince Gong's Mansion? Is it really as simple as a singing girl? Is the idea given to herself said casually? Or is it a person who Xia Ji deliberately cultivated? If it was Xia Ji's person, he should have seen the truth when he was in Prince Gong's Mansion, why didn't he say it in Prince Gong's Mansion?
Kill or stay?
Just a fraction of a second after the maid said this, he instinctively thought of a hundred ways to make her disappear, and he didn't care how the other party saw through it.
Suppressing this terrifying killing intent, Jiang Changan breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched lazily and sat on the snow table of the white porcelain mountain, and said, "How can you see it?"
The maid thought that Jiang Changan really killed herself in a fit of rage, so she fell to her knees with a thud and begged: "The adults are angry, the people will not say it, I just ask the adults not to kill me......"
"If you really want to live, you shouldn't have said that just now, but when I'm gone, forget everything you know. ”
"People's Girl......" When the maid heard this, she also said that the adult in front of her was really murderous, and her tears were immediately scattered on the ground like crystal beads with broken threads.
Seeing a woman crying, Jiang Changan immediately had a headache, he could kill a woman, and even make a woman suffer "torture" like Situ Yuning, but all this was based on the premise that the other party did not shed tears.
Jiang Changan was afraid of women shedding tears, he was afraid of a woman shedding tears when he was very young, Si Xueyi, a strong woman in the eyes of outsiders, because of the illness of his crippled body, every scene of washing his face with tears every day is engraved in his heart and vividly.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I want to know how you see it?" Jiang Changan picked him up.
"The folk girl's name is Nangong Dance, and she is indeed a singing girl, and it is because of this that she was invited into the palace of King Gong by His Royal Highness King Gong......"
Jiang Changan understands that the word "please" is much more complicated than the superficial meaning.
Nangong Wu looked up at Jiang Changan's face carefully, for fear that the other party would not have the patience to listen, but Jiang Changan looked very interested, and also gave her a lot of courage.
"Adults don't know, the little woman was originally from Dongling before entering Prince Gong's mansion, and she rushed all the way from Dongling to Jingzhou in order to make a living. Therefore, the little woman guessed that the adult was not the prince of Jue. ”
"Then how did you know that Prince Jue was not cured? but a completely different person? You know, you also looked at him alone in the crowd, don't you remember it so clearly?"
Nangong Wu's eyebrows stretched, and when he heard Jiang Changan's words, he sighed in his heart and breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a light smile: "Don't you even know this when your lord pretends to be the prince of Jue?"
"What do you know?" Jiang Changan asked.
"Prince Jue died three years ago!"
Prince Jue died three years ago!
Jiang Changan's eyes condensed with cold light, and his voice was cold: "Prince Jue died three years ago?!"
Nangong Wu was taken aback by Jiang Changan's reaction, and was so frightened in her heart that she was about to think of something to make up for it, but Jiang Changan's figure had disappeared into the room, leaving only a creaking window.
Jiang Chang'an's heart seemed to be breathless, he was fighting eagles all day long, but today he was pecked by an eagle!
Prince Jue has been dead for three years! Even a singer knows something, so it is impossible for Xia Ji not to find out, it can only be said that it is a matter of time, if Xia Ji finds out about this matter when he goes to Prince Gong's Mansion this time, he doesn't know if he can come back now.
Situ Yuning, thinking of this character woman who can act and do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, Jiang Changan shuddered.
Situ Yuning was sitting at the table, brewed a cup of fragrant tea, tasted it carefully and frowned dissatisfied, the bright red dots between the eyebrows turned into a beautiful pale pink, as if she was also curious and questioning.
Then pour out the tea together with the tea leaves, and then put the tea leaves to make tea, even if this tea can is a piece of gold leaf "orchid fragrance" that she throws in her daily life, it is also like a violent thing for experimentation all the time.
Maybe it's to wash away the lip marks he left in the cup, maybe it's to wash away the shamelessness of the man in his heart, or maybe it's because of this kind of unyielding nature......
Ever since the shameless disciple who insisted on sleeping in her room left, she had been doing this dozens of times, but no matter how she changed the heat, she couldn't get the taste of Jiang Chang'an's soaking.
"How exactly did this man do it?"
"You can't make this tea. ”
A familiar voice came from the windowsill, Situ Yu was startled, and after reacting to this voice, he glanced at it calmly.
Jiang Changan squatted on the windowsill and erased the face of Prince Jue, which was his original appearance.
The first time, the second time, and this time, he sat on the windowsill in this position.
The difference was that this time his eyes were full of anger!
"Dengtuzi is Dengzizi, if you don't leave the door, you have to open the window......" Situ Yu condensed, she didn't know the name of the hateful man in front of her, so she had to call it like this, but I believe that even if she knew the other party's name, she would only call it like this.
How can such a hateful person be worthy of being called!
"Do you want to kill me, do you want to kill me with the hand of Prince Gong's Mansion?" Jiang Changan said calmly.
"If I say I don't want to, will you believe me?"
Jiang Changan did not answer.
Situ Yuning continued to fiddle with the tea set, and her skills became more and more skillful, but she was still unable to do it, and her body showed a restless atmosphere, although she also knew that impetuousness was harmful to making tea, but anyone who tried so many times would go crazy.
After boiling a pot again, she gently picked up the brown-yellow jade pot depicted with autumn maple and poured it into the cup—
Rushing......
The quiet room seemed to be cut off from the whole world, and the shouting of the hawker outside the room stopped abruptly, except for the sound of hot tea poured into the cup, and the rising smoke and heat.
Situ Yu condensed: "You know earlier than I thought, much earlier. ”
She didn't know the variable of Nangong Dance.
"In this case, I still shouldn't die?" Jiang Changan sneered.
Jiang Chang'an jumped behind Situ Yuning, and at the same time, the realm of the Spring Eye Realm sealed the breath of this room.
"What do you want to do?!"