Jiang Ruanyan has been pretending to be sick for three days.

If you want to talk about the cause...... Let's start with her "professional awakening".

A family woman pays attention to morality, speech and merit, and she doesn't talk about her career anyway.

is forced to have a career, that is, embroidering a female celebrity and selling a meal, which meets the "good marriage" standard of diligence and gentleness, innocence, and not causing trouble.

However, Jiang Ruanyan, a member of the "three nos" in society, focused on "muddying the waters": single-handedly establishing his own public relations company, Kyoto Wanshi Public Relations House.

Undertake all kinds of public relations business from all over the world: including coordinating house fights, publicizing various shops, optimizing personal/family image, high-speed dissemination of rumors, etc.

Among them, he is especially good at crisis public relations of emergencies, and there have been almost no bad reviews over the years...... No, only one, to be exact!

That person is Gu Shenyuan, the second highness of the Tianlun Dynasty!

Speaking of this man...... To make a long story short, anyway, he didn't like Jiang Soft's words.

beat her, cheated her, oppressed her, and teased her from the day they met......

Here's the point, why did Jiang Ruanyan pretend to be sick?

Because this little ancestor threw her a ridiculous task three days ago - he wanted to make his reputation! Become an outcast of the royal family and get rid of the possibility of being an emperor forever!

Is this a brain circuit that can occur in a normal prince?

She Jiang Ruanyan has been focusing on "disrupting the situation" for so many years, and she has never seen such a second request, and His Royal Highness who doesn't want to be the emperor might as well sell sweet potatoes!

But on the surface, can she say that?

No, she still wants to live~ So, she can only be 'sick'.

Every day, in the gazebo in the backyard of Wanshiwu, there is a pot of Liu'an melon slices, a plate of watermelon seeds, and a roll of beautiful conversations, not to mention how comfortable.

But someone was not happy.

The first one is Wen Ming, the west deacon of the Wanshi House, who followed her at a young age, arrogant and domineering, especially in front of her. No, she had only slept for three days, and the master outside hadn't said anything, but she jumped first.

ran all the way to her small courtyard, pointed at her nose and scolded: "Jiang Soft Yan!" No matter how corpse you stand, we will follow you to death! ”

Jiang Ruanyan glared at her, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "How many times have you said it, steady!" We don't have any quality in public relations, who can trust it?"

Wen Ming gritted her teeth and glared back at her for a long time, and suddenly slapped on the stone table. In the next second, a good table suddenly turned into two.

Jiang Ruanyan pointed at her and trembled for a long time before she held back three words: "Loser!" ”

"Less nonsense! How do you and Gu Shenyuan's bad debts be resolved? He is the Second Highness of the Tianlun Dynasty! Do you figure it out, feigning illness? Even if you play dead, he will use you, and he will dig you out of the grave! ”

When the words landed, I heard a faint voice on the roof: "This civilian, this hall is so vicious?"

Gu Shenyuan loves to climb the roof of the Wanshi House the most.

condescendingly, not only can you see Jiang Ruanyan taking a bath, sleeping and playing a horse, but you can also occasionally watch her stabbing the villain and cursing him for his sexual impotence.

I can appreciate the amazing acting skills of someone after being caught red-handed!

No, when he swept off the roof, one instinctively saluted, the other ...... Faint in the chaise longue on the spot!

"Your Highness......"

"It's none of your business, go down."

Wen Ming glanced at someone in the chaise longue, and could only turn around and leave, and for a while, the green courtyard was left with the sound of approaching steps...... Then, the chaise longue flickered, and the frightened Jiang Ruanyan had to open his eyes.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you here......"