Wen Guqi raised his hand and picked up the teacup placed in front of Jiang Yan and smashed it to the ground, the fragments of the teacup splashed everywhere, and he bent down to pick up a piece and used the porcelain piece to cut the rope on Jiang Ruofu's body, his movements were fast and neat, he didn't want Jiang Ruofu to stay here for a moment.

Wen Guqi leaned over and picked up Jiang Ruofu horizontally, and he was about to walk directly.

Jiang Yan saw that Jiang Sang's only hope was taken away, and he didn't care that the other party was the prince of King Chen, so he hurriedly came out to stop him,

"Shizi, what are you doing here?"

"You broke into the Jiang family's private house in the middle of the night and took away the daughter-in-law of the grass people, if this is reported to the heavens, where is your dignity?"

Wen Guqi stopped, didn't even look back, his side face was cold, his voice was as cold as a flowing fire, and he was cold on the outside but he was actually angry.

"The Jiang clan is a Qingliu family, but in fact, he robbed the people's daughters, where is the decency?"

"What's more, Jiang Ruofu is not a people's daughter, she is the daughter of the internal history, the family of Jiuqing, you are just a white body, the most important person in Dazhao, not to mention the close ministers of the Son of Heaven who governs the internal history of Su, if this matter is reported to Jing Zhaoyin and Tingwei, it will be a capital crime!"

"Even if it's not a capital crime, this son will make you pay the price you deserve!"

In a word, it seemed that the sky was falling, and Jiang Yan's legs were weak and fell to the ground.

"Sir!"

"Head of the house!"

Wen Guqi strode away, two hidden guards, and no one in the Jiang Mansion dared to stop him.

The prince of Chen, the same prince, who doesn't know Dazhao!

Wen Guqi carried Jiang Ruofu out of the Dazong Mansion and put him in the carriage.

Jiang Ruofu's spirit was relieved and he fainted, Wen Guqi hugged Jiang Ruofu tightly and exclaimed,

"Jover!"

And Jiang Ruofu's blood actually spread to his coat through the red wedding dress, if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have found out, she was covered in injuries, and there were a lot of scars on her exposed skin.

Wen Gu Qi's jade white face was full of anger, and his anger was almost about to explode in an instant,

What did the Jiang family do to her!

A dagger fell from Jiang Ruofu's sleeve and fell on the carriage floor with a thud.

Wen Guqi picked it up and saw that it was full of dust and blood.

He hugged Jiang Ruofu tightly and roared,

"Hurry up!"

The coachman had never seen Wen Guqi so angry, desperately driving the horse, and the horse was running fast, running wildly in the street.

When he arrived at King Chen's mansion, Wen Guqi directly carried Jiang Ruofu into the door, and the porter stared wide-eyed.

The prince actually brought the woman back?

Wen Guqi didn't stop a single step, and took Jiang Ruofu to his yard, Jiang Ruofu was always unconscious,

"Let Doctor Qi come over."

"Yes."

Qi Wen was pulled hurriedly from Li's side, and sighed when she entered the door,

"What's the other one?"

Wen Guqi gave way and said urgently,

"Let's see what's wrong with her."

Qi Wen was wearing a dress sewn from a hundred families, with wide sleeves, and she had to reach out and shake her sleeves up before she could diagnose Jiang Ruofu's pulse.

After only a moment and a half, he said,

"This is overwork, and there is no rest, coupled with the uncertainty of the mind, the mind has been tense, and as soon as I relaxed, I directly lost the strength and fainted."

"It's not a big deal."

Qi Wen lifted Jiang Ruofu's sleeve and looked at it,

"This injury is just some skin trauma, it looks scary, but it actually heals very quickly."

Qi Wen saw that Wen Guqi's face was still nervous, and the folds on her face were all piled up with laughter, and she patted Wen Guqi's shoulder casually,

"Don't worry, she's fine, just rest for a while."

After treating the wound, Jiang Ruofu fell asleep for a day and a night, and when she woke up, the Jiang family had changed.

Jiang Ruofu opened her eyes, and what she saw was the familiar Qinglian floating gold curtain tent, as well as the carved hollow window, she subconsciously called,

"Ode."

But Song Roll didn't come in, but Wen Guqi stood up from the table next to him and walked quickly in front of her,

"But what's wrong?"

Jiang Ruofu looked at Wen Guqi's close face in a daze, and reached out to touch it,

Shizi's body is here, so who is she?

Jiang Ruofu looked down at himself again, only to realize that there was no exchange.

No wonder the ode doesn't come in.

Why is she here?

Wen Guqi was touched on the face, but he didn't dislike it, and he didn't deliberately remove her hand, but let Jiang Ruofu put his hand on his face in a daze.

"What do you want to do with Jiang Yan?"

Jiang Ruofu hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't understand,

"Huh?"

Wen Guqi took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and handed them to Jiang Ruofu,

"This is the countermeasure I gave, no matter what you want to do with Jiang Yan, I will help you."

Jiang Ruofu took the paper, raised his hand and suddenly felt pain, only to remember that he was now injured all over his body.

That night, she stumbled for a long time, and then she was forcibly tied up, not paying any attention to her bleeding wounds, so that old wounds were added to new wounds, and many wounds were strangled by ropes.

Jiang Ruofu didn't feel anything that night, but now when he moves, his whole body hurts.

Jiang Ruofu lowered his head and finished reading what was written on the paper, and said flatteredly,

"Shizi, these things you..."

These are all handles that are not easily known by the great sect, and they must be things that the prince keeps as hole cards, but if he takes out one, it is enough to make the Jiang family's great sect go to prison or even kill his head and exile, but now the prince wants to take it out for her?

Wen Guqi looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep, surging with complex emotions that she was unfamiliar with, and the firmness and tenderness in his eyes almost gave people the illusion that he was deeply in love with her.

"Jofer, I told you that if you wanted to, I would stand up for you."

Jiang Ruofu looked at him with four eyes, couldn't take his eyes off, just stared at him at this moment.

If time could stand still, she would be willing to stay in this moment forever, at a moment that was enough for her to mistakenly think that the two were happy.

Songjuan cautiously knocked on the door outside,

"Master, the medicine is ready."

Jiang Ruofu woke up and hurriedly looked away.

WEN Guqidao,

"Come in."

But it was not the ode scroll that came in, but Chen Jing.

Song scroll immediately knelt down and said,

"Master, slaves are guilty."

Chen Jing knew at a glance that he was in a hurry, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and a few strands of hair were scattered.

"Don't blame him, I forced him to do it."

Chen Jing walked directly to Jiang Ruofu's bed, bent down to look at Jiang Ruofu, his eyes were concerned and worried,

"Joff, are you okay?"

Since Jiang Ruofu rejected Chen Jing, she hadn't seen Chen Jing in her own body, so she subconsciously turned her face away.

It was very embarrassing for a while.

Chen Jing couldn't control it so much, if he hadn't gone to the street today and heard rumors that Chen Wang Shizi broke into Jiang's house at night and took away a woman in a wedding dress, he wouldn't know what happened these days.

Hurriedly inquired and found out that Ruofu was forced to marry his cousin Chongxi, and Aqi broke into Jiangfu in the middle of the night and rescued Ruofu.

Fortunately, Aqi arrived in time, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to think about what would have happened next.

Chen Jing said indignantly,

"In vain, I thought that the Jiang family was a Qingliu family, but I didn't expect them to treat you like this."

Jiang Ruofu said,

"That's it, ah... Chen Gongzi doesn't need to say much, this is all a matter of the Jiang family, and I will take care of it. ”

Chen Jing said eagerly,

"Now I'm afraid that you won't be able to go back to the Inner History Mansion, if you go back, I'm afraid that I will force you."

"If you don't have a place to go, the Moon Garden in the Prime Minister's Mansion is still vacant, you ......"

Jiang Ruofu lowered his eyes and refused,

"I have my own way to deal with it, Chen Gongzi doesn't have to worry about Ruofu."

"Now I want to rest for a while, and ask Chen Gongzi and Shizi to go out first, I want to be quiet by myself."

Chen Jing wanted to ask again, but Wen Guqi pulled him up and said succinctly,

"Let's go."

"She has injuries on her body, so she should not be tired."

Jiang Ruofu beckoned first, a little maid,

"Little Peach, you come."

Xiao Tao was surprised that Jiang Ruofu actually knew her name, and pointed to herself,

"Me?"

Jiang Ruofu nodded.

Xiao Tao hurriedly walked to Jiang Ruofu's bed,

"What does Miss Jiang command?"

Jiang Ruofu Dao,

"How long did I sleep?"

"Back to Miss's words, one day and one night."

"Did you change the clothes for me?"

Xiao Tao is a little red-faced,

"Xiao Tao didn't know, when she came in to serve, the young lady was already in this dress."

Jiang Ruofu's ears burned, and he couldn't believe it,

"Are you sure?"

Xiao Tao nodded hurriedly,

"Sure."

"But Miss don't worry, I heard that Miss changed several clothes because of bleeding from the wound the night before, and there were grandmothers in and out of the yard, so it must have been changed for you."

Jiang Ruofu's burning ears slowly cooled down,

"What time is this?"

"Chenshi."

"Can you let Song Scroll prepare a horse for me to return to the Jiang Academy?"

Little Peach's face was embarrassed,

"But...... If the young lady wants to leave, the slave and maid dare not call the shots, and this must be agreed by the master. ”

Jiang Ruofu smiled gently,

"The prince will agree, you go to prepare the car first, I will tell the prince, don't be afraid, if the prince does not agree, I will not leave, and I will not let you be responsible."

She was born cold, but her smile was like ice and snow melting into spring water, flowing between the eyebrows under her eyes, which made people feel like a spring breeze, and Xiao Tao couldn't help but relax.

"Yes, slave and maid will do it."

Jiang Ruofu was leaving, but Wen Guqi just asked her again and again if she was sure she could go back by herself.

Jiang Ruofu affirmed,

"I can solve this matter myself, and I still keep the handles collected by the prince, and then use them when I have to use them in the future."

Wen Guqi has always respected her decision, and rarely takes the initiative to ask Jiang Ruofu about things on weekdays, because they all know that although they have swapped bodies, they are still two people, and they must give each other enough space, so as long as they don't have to know about things on weekdays, they basically won't get to the bottom of it.

Although Wen Guqi agreed with her to go back, he sent a secret guard to follow Jiang Ruofu all the way.

When she arrived at the Jiang Academy, Jiang Ruofu got out of the car, and Xiao Tao carefully helped her.

"Be careful that there are stones on the road, and don't trip over them."

Jiang Ruofu nodded, Xiao Tao and Ming Sheng Xiaoyu are different, Xiao Tao is a maid who was selected to serve in the Shizi's house, and Shizi was not close to women before, and women were not allowed to wait by the side, until she came, resisting the approaching of the little girl. That's why Songjuan chose a few maids, and he didn't dare to let the selected women have any mistakes, led by Xiao Tao, who were all cautious and cautious.

Jiang Ruofu entered the Jiang Academy, and a woman from a distance pointed at Jiang Ruofu with her eyes, and whispered to her companion,

"Look."

Seeing this, the people in front also looked in the direction of Jiang Ruofu.

Jiang Zi, who had just come to school, was poked and reminded her to look back, Jiang Zi turned around, and when she saw Jiang Ruofu, her expression became disdainful, and she glanced at her lightly from the bottom up, Jiang Zhu's face was full of unwelcome and impatience, and Jiang Baohe's smile froze on her face in an instant.

And Jiang Lanqian was reminded in a low voice,

"Your seventh sister is here."

Jiang Lan dived back, glanced at Jiang Ruofu with her eyes half-raised, touched the sideburns again, and turned her head back as if she hadn't seen it.

For a moment, everyone looked in Jiang Ruofu's direction.

Jiang Ruofu stood in the light, his waist straight to accept everyone's gaze.

Jiang Xiaowen and Jiang Yan, who have always had a good relationship with Jiang Ruofu, stepped forward,

"Jofer...... You okay? ”

Jiang Mo heard the news, rushed to Jiang Ruofu, put his hand on her shoulder, and looked up and down, as if he was going to cry out in the next moment.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm worried about you!"

Wen Qingcen stood by the window and looked at Jiang Ruofu, unconsciously clenched the scroll in his hand, seeing that she was fine, but his heart was still very chaotic.

Those rumors pierced people's hearts like knives.

Dazong married her in the middle of the night, and even the prince of Chen Wang came to the door and forcibly took her away, and it is said that when she was taken away, she was covered in blood and dripped all the way.

And in the past few days, Jiang Sang is still half dead, and everyone says that Dazong let her marry Jiang Sang because of Chongxi.

If it is said to be in the past, marrying Jiang Sang may be a very enviable thing in the Jiang family.

But she was forced, and she was married to a man who was about to die.

There are no three books and six ceremonies, and there is no Ming media to marry.

Only sneaky with the door closed in the middle of the night.

Since ancient times, only prostitutes have married in the middle of the night.

She certainly didn't want to hear the word prostitute the last thing she wanted, but it must have reminded her of it.

He didn't dare to imagine how cruel this was to her.

Marrying like a rat without seeing the light of day, and dyeing the wedding dress with blood, must have gone through a dying struggle.