Although she had long known that the whole Hejian Mansion favored her, Jiang Juan was prepared, but the words of the old prince, Jiang Juan still listened to her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys trembling.

This is a bit too much.

Jiang Feng couldn't stand on their knees, and asked them to hunt deer for her tomorrow.

Jiang Wan was afraid that Jiang Feng would want to kill her.

As a result, Jiang Feng's three brothers were more and more excited, and before leaving, they also told Jiang Juan to take good care of their bodies and wait for the whole deer banquet tomorrow.

After Jiang Feng and the others left, the old prince asked Jin Er to release Jiang Juan.

The bundle was tight, and there were bruises on the wrists.

Jiang Wan rubbed his wrist, Jin Er came in with the medicine, and before he got close, a strong smell of medicine came to his nose.

This medicine is the third time that it is hot.

When it was brought before, Jiang Wan's hands and feet were tied, and she refused to drink it, only saying when she let her go, and when she would drink it again.

The little girl remembered it well, and she didn't give her a chance to catch her breath, so she brought the medicine.

"Girl, it's time to drink the medicine," Jin Er said.

Jiang Juan looked at his grandfather, "Grandfather, I'm already fine, I don't need to drink medicine." ”

She really didn't benefit from drinking too much of this medicine.

If she can be sent back, if she can save his own granddaughter, let alone drink a bowl, she will pour a bucket down.

It's just that although the king of Hejian loves Jiang Xuan, he is not negotiable in the matter of taking medicine.

And not only does he want to drink medicine, he also hopes that Jiang Wan will apply needles.

The old prince sat on the edge of the bed, touched Jiang Juan's head and said, "Imperial Physician Li has superb medical skills, he said that you accidentally hit a stone when you fell into the water, resulting in blood congestion in the brain before you lose your memory, as long as you apply a needle to let the blood in your head disperse, you can recover your memory." ”

Jiang Juan thought of the imperial doctor she saw when she opened her eyes.

There was a bruise on the door of her head, and she was about to pierce her head with a silver needle in his hand.

The hands trembled into a sieve, and the frightened Jiang Juan's face turned white.

If this really makes him pierced, this is a cure, this is fatal.

Jiang Juan pushed the doctor away and said not to apply needles, and the doctor also knew that he was not in a good state, so he hurriedly went downhill with the donkey, indicating that it was not too late to apply needles again.

The imperial doctor said so, and Jiang Wan insisted, so he gave up.

But now this body is Jiang Juan's, except that there is no memory of Jiang Qi Girl, what else feels is very clear.

The head is a little dizzy, but it's not a knockout, it's not like the doctor said that she fell into the water and injured her head, it's just that she has unprovoked amnesia, there must be a saying, the most common is that there is bruising in the bruise.

Jiang Juan didn't speak, and the old prince continued, "Grandfather Ming'er asked Imperial Doctor Li to come again, and he can be cured as soon as possible, so that he can get married early." ”

Get married?

Jiang Juan's body was excited.

Thinking that King Hejian had returned from the Jing'an Palace, Jiang Juan blurted out, "Aren't you marrying the prince of Jing'an?" ”

There was obvious reluctance in his tone.

The old prince was stunned for a moment and said, "The prince of Jing'an is a good person. ”

Jiang Juan just looked at him like that, but she had heard Jin Er say that the old prince was not very satisfied with this family affair, which showed that the prince of Jing'an was not so good.

Under Jiang Xuan's gaze, the old prince's voice lowered, "Although the prince of Jing'an is a little worse in martial arts, lacking in literary talent, and his body and bones are also a little weak, but he is better in appearance and noble character, the most important thing in being a man is to look at his character, and martial arts and literature are the icing on the cake." ”

Jiang Juan doesn't object to this, compared to character, martial arts and literature are not so important, but are the body bones also the icing on the cake?

However, even if the prince of Jing'an has many shortcomings, or even if he is useless, and she does not have the share of picking fat and thin, people are willing to marry her, and she has already burned high incense in her last life.

All Jiang Juan could do was secretly pray that the prince of Jing'an would be tougher and continue to fight to the end with the determination that he would rather bear the charge of disobeying the decree and suffer forty boards than marry her.

Old Prince Jiang only said so much, and then asked Jiang Juan to take medicine.

Jiang Wan was willing to eat it under the pretext of taking candied fruit, and she had to apply medicine to her wrist first.

Old Prince Jiang relied on her, and he still had something to do, so he left first.

Before leaving, he told Jin'er, "Tell the girl more good things about the prince of Jing'an." ”

Kim nodded heavily.

She understands what the old prince means, and gives the girl more hope, so that the girl will not want to die.

But she was a little worried, after all, King Jing'an hadn't promised the old prince, what if the girl who praised her was really moved, and finally she didn't marry, and the girl couldn't think about what if she wanted to die?

Jin Er was worried, but the immediate priority was to dispel the girl's desire to die.

Then, Jin Er began to praise the prince of Jing'an.

Boasting from head to foot, and then from foot to head, he used all the words he could think of, and Jiang Wan's head hurt when he praised it.

The meaning of the two sentences of praise is completed, and this is endless.

Even if you praise it, your eyes will be as beautiful as peach blossoms for a while, and like plum blossoms for a while, and even if you are abstract, you will become ......

The appearance of the prince of Jing'an was outlined over and over again in his head, and he was refreshed again and again, and finally there were two flowers on his eyes.

Seeing that Jin Er was still searching for words, the more exaggerated he became, the more outrageous he became.

Jiang Wan was holding a medicine bowl in her hand, and quickly interrupted her and asked, "Do you know how to draw?" ”

"Yes," Jin Er nodded quickly.

"Then you draw it, let me see how good-looking the prince of Jing'an looks."

Jin Er went to get the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and said before leaving, "Girl, the medicine is going to be cold again, you drink it quickly." ”

"I know."

Jiang Wan moved to the window without a trace, and while Jin Er was not paying attention, he poured the medicine out, wiped the remaining little on the corner of his mouth, and then called for candied fruit.

Throw the candied fruit in your mouth and chew it with relish.

It's just that Jin Er drew one and threw one away, and he didn't finish painting it for half a day.

Jiang Juan came over with tea, and Jin Er threw herself on the table, blushing and not showing it, "Girl, I haven't finished painting yet." ”

"I'll take a look," Jiang Wan said.

Kim shook his head like a rattle.

Jiang Juan didn't force it, turned around and went back, and when Jin Er let go, Jiang Juan grabbed the painting as soon as he turned around.

Looking at the painting in his hand, Jiang Juan was almost choked to death by the candied fruit in his mouth.

It's true.

If the prince of Jing'an painted like this, no one would stop her and let her die.

The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth twitched, and Jin Er came over to grab it.

Jiang Wan dodged and didn't let go, raising his arm high, and his injured shoulder was pulling painfully.

"It's very expressive, let me look at it carefully," Jiang Wan said.

Jin Er blushed and was modest, "No, no, the prince of Jing'an is very good-looking, and the slave can only draw half of his beauty." ”

Jiang Xuan, "....... ”

Another hammer crit.

This half of the beauty is so lethal.

This has to be painted in its entirety, and she vomited blood and died on the spot because she was not "beautiful"?

Jiang Juan was a little scared, wouldn't she be bullying her for amnesia, the prince of Jing'an actually looked like this, right?

During the scramble, Jiang Juan hid at the window, accidentally hit the window with his hand, and the painting fell off.

Jin Er was going out to pick it up, Jiang Juan remembered the medicine she had poured, and grabbed her back, "Don't pick it up, it's only half of the beauty, and you still have to redraw it." ”

Kim thinks about it too.

Jiang Wan closed the window.

However, the moment she closed the window, a dark shadow flashed, and the painting on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Jing'an Palace.

Park King Heen.

Inside the house, Qi Moyuan, the prince of Jing'an, was lying on a small couch, with a book on his face, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

The little servant stood outside the door and said, "Shiziye, the young master and the Hou Shizi of Liyang, they ask to see." ”

"Nope!"

The two words were smashed out with boundless anger, and the little guy's body trembled, and he was angry.

Wang Shizi of Jing'an spoke a lot, and the young master and the Hou Shizi of Liyang, who were standing outside the house, heard it.

The rage was so angry that it was about to tear off the roofs.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, all with sad faces.

Brother Qi, this is annoying them.

It's no wonder that Brother Qi is angry, it's they who made Brother Qi miserable.

The prince of Jing'an was weak, and he didn't plan to go to Hongyan Mansion that day, but a few of them dragged him there, and the place was close, just listening to the gossip, to see who was so unlucky that he couldn't avoid the hydrangea thrown by the Hejian Palace.

This gossip is the first hand of the taste, and if you pass it on to your ears, you don't know what it will become.

Who would have thought that the unlucky one in the end would be Brother Qi.

also blames the Hejian Palace, Brother Qi refuses to marry, and the Hejian Mansion should be interesting.

Who would have thought that the Hejian Mansion was not only uninteresting, but also particularly insidious, and would force Brother Qi to marry her with death.

A human life, I don't know if Brother Qi can withstand it by pretending to be sick.

"It's been three times, Brother Qi hasn't seen us, do you want to break in directly?" Liyang Hou Shizi said.

"Let's go back, Brother Qi is angry at this moment, and he will be blasted out when he goes in," the other man said wistfully.

The three sighed and left.

They walked on their front feet, and a dark shadow flashed into the house on their back feet.

The prince of Jing'an removed the book on his face, revealing his handsome face, and asked, "Did the precious granddaughter of the king of Hejian really commit suicide by throwing herself into the lake?" ”

The Dark Guard nodded, "I did throw myself into the lake, but I didn't die." ”

"It's really big," King Shizi of Jing'an said coldly.

couldn't sleep, Jing'an Wang Shizi flipped through the book, but he was upset and irritable, and he couldn't read a word.

The dark guard hesitated for a moment, but still took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it forward.

Wang Shizi of Jing'an stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and glanced at it, his brows furrowed.

"The prince?" The Dark Guard called.

King Shizi of Jing'an looked at him, "I understand what you mean." ”

"I dislike her a lot, but isn't it too ruthless to find such a crooked man to marry her?"

“……。”

"This ...... It is the prince in the eyes of Jiang Qi's master and servant," the dark guard's voice floated fiercely.

“……。”

King Shizi's face darkened, "Where's my knife?!" ”