Night, cool as water.

In the study, Jiang Wan was reading on the couch and reading with relish.

At the desk, Jin Er sat there copying Buddhist scriptures.

After copying a page, he glanced up at Jiang Juan, held his mouth and said, "Girl, why don't you copy two articles?" ”

Jiang Juan moved the book away and looked at Jin'er, "How much have you copied?" ”

"There are still the last five," Jin Er's little face was full of grievances.

"It's pretty fast," Jiang Wan praised.

Jin Er rubbed her wrist, "But this is a Buddhist scripture for King Jing'an, Mrs. asked the girl to copy it, and the girl didn't copy a single one, and if Mrs. knew about it, she would definitely scold the girl." ”

"You just have to copy it, and I'll take care of it," Jiang Juan said casually.

Yesterday, the prince of Jing'an came to the door to marry her Chongxi.

After the prince of Jing'an left, the Hejian palace was busy with her marriage.

The busier they were, the more depressed Jiang Juan became, and they were bored and went to the study to find books to read to pass the time.

As a result, when I entered the study, I found that there were not many books in her study, but there were half a wall of books.

Jiang Juan took two books to read, and the writing was quite interesting, and he was fascinated for a while.

Ruan's busy feet didn't touch the ground, and he didn't forget to take the time to come and see his daughter, and when he saw Jin'er in the yard, he asked Jiang Juan what he was doing.

Jin'er, this girl is honest, and she didn't think much about it, so she said that Jiang Juan was reading the book.

My daughter likes to read books, and Ruan knows it, but now is the time to read books?

Even if she can't help, she can keep an eye on the maid and clean up the things she likes in the house.

Ruan went to find Jiang Juan.

As soon as I walked to the study, I heard Jiang Juan laughing.

The laughter was cheerful and wanton, and Ruan's heart was shocked when he heard it.

King Jing'an was assassinated and poisoned, her life hung by a thread, she was about to get married, she was happy, not sad, and she smiled so happily?

This will reach the ears of the prince of Jing'an one day, and it will be strange if people are not angry.

Ruan Shi entered the study, took away the notebook in Jiang Juan's hand, and asked her to copy fifty Buddhist scriptures to pray for King Jing'an, she will check it tomorrow.

What can Jiang Juan do, he can only obediently copy it.

Jin Er helped to study the ink, Jiang Wan copied a few words, Jin Er looked surprised, "The girl's handwriting is much better than before." ”

Jiang Wan's hand froze.

Let Jin Er show her the words she had written before.

Jiang Xuan's eyes stinged when he saw the dog-like words.

How can this sutra continue to be copied?

It is impossible for a person with amnesia to grow so much suddenly.

As soon as this Buddhist scripture was sent to Ruan, it was not suspected that someone else had copied it for her, so it should be suspected that she was a fake.

Jiang Juan deliberately let the ink fall on the copied Buddhist scriptures, and in a fit of anger, she crumpled the Buddhist scriptures into a ball and threw them on the ground.

She got up, pressed Jin Er on the table, and handed her the pen, "You can copy it for me." ”

Jin'er, the maid, was reluctant in every way, but Jiang Wan's threat of selling her without copying it also worked very well.

The maid sat aggrievedly on the chair and honestly copied the Buddhist scriptures for a whole afternoon.

As for Jiang Juan, he couldn't get out of the study, so he could only continue to read the book.

Seeing that the persuasion did not move, Jin Er puffed out her cheeks and said, "The slave and maid have no strength to copy." ”

Jiang Juan looked at her, "That's not copying." ”

"The girl is the best," Jin Er smiled happily.

"Have a good night's sleep, Ming'er gets up and continues," Jiang Juan added.

“……。”

Jin'er's smile stiffened on her face, and she wanted to take back what she had just said.

Jiang Juan finished reading the last page of the notebook and sat on the couch to stretch.

She didn't inherit her memory of this body, but the biological clock did, and when the time came, she was sleepy and couldn't stop it.

As soon as she yawned, Jin Er said, "The slave maid asked people to prepare hot water, and the girl should take a bath and sleep." ”

Here the maid poured hot water into the bathtub, and the maid in the front yard tied the door and was ready to sleep.

After a busy day, everyone is tired and scattered, and Ming'er still has to be busy.

However, the day after tomorrow, the girl will get married, and the wife will give them a day off to let them have a good rest.

As soon as the two little men bolted the door, there was the sound of horses' hooves outside the door, followed by a banging knock on the door.

The two little guys looked at each other.

On this big night, who still comes to Jing'an Palace?

"Who's coming?" The little guy asked.

"Jing'an Wangfu Guy."

The little girl's eyes widened, and he quickly opened the door.

Outer courtyard study.

Old Prince Jiang is still busy with official business, and Jiang Wan's marriage is due to the fact that Princess Jiang and Ruan's are busy, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

As he was holding a pen and writing a recital, there was an eager knock from outside the door, "Old prince." ”

"Come in," said Old Prince Jiang.

The door was pushed open, and the little maid walked in quickly, and said hurriedly, "Old prince, just now the little maid from the Jing'an Palace's mansion came to report, saying that the condition of the king of Jing'an has changed, and Ming'er will have to marry the girl through the door." ”

Hearing this, Old Prince Jiang frowned.

Mr. Lin stood at the desk and looked at Old Prince Jiang, "King Jing'an, ...... this?" ”

Old Prince Jiang couldn't figure out what King Jing'an wanted to do.

But now, in addition to cooperating, it can only cooperate.

"Go and tell the eldest lady that Wan'er will get married tomorrow."

In the bathtub, Jiang Wan was very sleepy, and the bath was too comfortable, so he fell asleep directly.

Jin Er ran in in a hurry and shook her violently, "Girl, don't fall asleep." ”

Jiang Wan opened his sleepy eyes and said, "I'll get up in a while." ”

It's not like you can't get up.

"Girl, you have to marry tomorrow," Jin Er said hurriedly.

A spirit strikes.

Jiang Wan's sleepy insect ran away without a trace.

She wanted to get up, but she went straight into the bathtub and almost choked to death.

Lying next to the bathtub and coughing for a long time, Jiang Juan was about to cry, "Isn't it the day after tomorrow that you get married?" ”

"King Jing'an's condition has worsened, and the imperial doctor said that he may not survive tomorrow evening," Jin Er said abruptly.

I won't get married until the day after tomorrow, and the daylilies are cold.

Jiang Juan wanted to die.

The day after tomorrow, she got married too early, and she took it back for a day.

This is not to play to death, she will not give up.

Originally, Jiang Wan was very sleepy, but now he is still asleep, lying on the bed and tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but I seemed to have just slept for a while when I was woken up.

Ruan Shi came to groom Jiang Juan.

The advance of the Jing'an Royal Mansion disrupted the plans of the Hejian Palace.

The maids who slept and didn't sleep were all called up.

The palace between the rivers was brightly lit all night.

The maid dragged her sleepy body and almost knocked over the candlestick, causing a fire.

The invited Shiquan Niangniang will only come the day after tomorrow, and early in the morning, it is inconvenient to call people to come, so Ruan had to dress Jiang Juan in person.

Seeing that Jiang Juan's eyes couldn't be opened, Ruan Shi said distressedly, "King Jing'an's condition, no one can control it, since you have agreed to Chongxi, it is not good to break your promise, so you can only accommodate the Jing'an Palace." ”

"It's just that I was wronged, my daughter's marriage is a lifelong event, and it should have been done decently, but now it can only be done in such a hurry."

It's also very hasty, okay!

Jiang Juan protested in her heart.

It's just that it's not easy to catch an unlucky egg, I'm afraid that if I miss this village, there won't be this store, and in the end, Jiang Qi didn't catch up, she was driven to the shelves.

What is this called?

In front of the Hejian Palace.

Suona sounded in unison, firecrackers exploded.

Qi Moyuan was riding on horseback, with red silk tied on his chest, he should have been in high spirits, but his face was as ugly as he wanted at the moment.

He really didn't understand what his father thought.

Whether Chongxi is useful or not, my father knows better than anyone else.

The Imperial Physician said that his condition had worsened, and his first thought was not to send someone to find the Assassin, but to notify the Hejian Mansion and advance Chong Xi by one day.

The opportunity to regret in front of him was ruined by his father.

His father was seriously ill, and instead of going to the Assassins, he should have stayed at the bedside instead of greeting his relatives.

Qi Moyuan took a deep breath and suppressed his impatience.

Turn over and dismount, and step into the house.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Juan was helped out, covered his face with a big red hijab, and only saw the boots on Qi Moyuan's feet.

The unicorn embroidered with gold and silver thread on it is lifelike.

Jiang Juan said goodbye to his father and mother, and was helped out of the Hejian Palace, and was stuffed into a sedan chair.

Before he could sit down, the sedan chair was lifted, Jiang Wan's body tilted, and his head hit the sedan chair.

The phoenix crown on his head was crooked.

Jiang Wan grinned in pain, and while straightening the phoenix crown, he greeted Qi Moyuan in his heart.

The sedan chair was in a hurry, and in less than half an hour, it arrived at the Jing'an Palace.

Keep everything simple.

Xi Niang lifted the sedan curtain and helped Jiang Juan down.

After Jiang Wan came down, her body shook so badly that if she hadn't eaten in the morning, she would have to vomit.

Mai brazier.

Straddle saddle.

Jiang Juan was helped to walk forward step by step.

The view was obscured by the hijab, and he walked extremely carefully.

In front of the Jing'an Palace, Tan Yue, the Hou Shizi of Liyang and the third young master of the Peiguo Mansion galloped over on horseback.

When he tightened the reins and stopped, he happened to hear a sentence:

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Tan Yue's face turned white, "It's over, it's too late." ”