Chapter 3 The Twelfth Princess Chen?
Seeing that his tone and expression were quite polite, Yan Jiaxin smiled: "That, Qin Xiangye, right, what do you want to do when you 'invite' me here?" ”
"The girl's style of acting is really as fast and accurate as rumored by the outside world, I won't tell you, I heard that the girl is dead or alive and refuses to marry King Nachen." Qin Xiang said this, pretending to have a look of regret, but on the other side, he secretly observed Yan Jiaxin's expression.
Sure enough, he saw that when Yan Jiaxin talked about King Chen, not only did he not have a trace of joy on his face, but his brows were tightly locked, and he looked obviously very unwilling.
"This King Chen...."Yan Jiaxin said that she deliberately dragged the tail note, she, marry King Chen? Who is this King Chen, and when did she say that she was going to marry him? Did her parents change tricks and force her to marry directly? Then this pomp is enough, you can be an ancient screenwriter!
"Hey." Qin Xiang shook his head and sighed: "I know that this King Chen is a hard wife, but he is also a hard-working child, I heard that he is seriously ill and will die soon, let you marry a girl at the age of flowers, isn't this a widow to make people stay alive and widowed, and create evil!" ”
Yan Jiaxin listened painlessly, as if she was listening to a story, her indifferent look really made the two of them unable to understand it. Privately look at each other.
'Smack! The sound startled the two of them, and Yan Jiaxin slapped the table and stood up: "It's so hateful, what age is this still forced marriage, even if the forced marriage is still a sick and disabled person who is dying, it is really unbearable!" She crossed her waist with an indignant expression.
Seeing her like this, the two of them looked at each other and smiled triumphantly, and then immediately changed their sad expressions: "Who said it wasn't, it's really hateful." The two chimed in.
Yan Jiaxin looked at the two of them and scratched her head: "Then what do you say I should do, otherwise, I will run away from marriage?" ”
Seeing that she was hooked, Qin Xiang was overjoyed, but immediately waved his hand: "Don't you, girl." ”
"Why not, do you really want me to marry a dying man and be a widow?"
"The girl doesn't know, this King Chen is the emperor's younger brother, if you run away from marriage, it is tantamount to resisting the decree and refusing to marry, and you are going to punish the nine clans, what should you do if you run away from your family, none of them can escape!"
Yan Jiaxin thought about it, what should be the next line, since the road of escaping marriage does not work, "Then I will pretend to be sick, I am seriously ill and can't go out, and King Chen can't force me to marry him, right?" ”
"Girl, this imperial doctor of Yongling Kingdom is not a vegetarian, your trick, one of the eleven former princesses has already used it, and for this reason, it took a plate to get married."
"Top eleven?" Yan Jiaxin couldn't believe her ears. "According to what you mean, I, Yan Jiaxin, am still the twelfth wife he is going to marry?"
Qin Xiang also nodded with an old face: "The girl doesn't have to be angry, his first eleven princesses have not yet entered the cave room" He made a crooked neck movement, "How else can I say that he will kill his wife." ”
...... MMP, even if this is the case, what about her, the twelfth place, it is too much to form a football team, or six or six Shun, Yan Jiaxin crossed her waist and kept exhaling. What kind of script is this?
"Actually, Miss Yan doesn't have to be so angry, since you don't want to marry King Chen, it's not impossible."
Yan Jiaxin looked at him puzzled when she heard Qin Xiang's words: "You mean, you have a way?" ”
Qin Xiang looked at her with a smile on his face: "Of course." After speaking, he said something in Yan Jiaxin's ear, and the more Yan Jiaxin listened, the more solemn her expression became.
I don't know what time it is when I leave the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, I don't have a mobile phone or a watch on my body, anyway, looking at the sun in the sky, it should be like afternoon. Walking on the street, there are strange scenes and strange people everywhere.
Yan Jiaxin was walking on the street alone in a daze, thinking of the dead man she saw when she came out of the dungeon just now, she knew that everything here was true!
Thinking carefully about the cell she was in just now, the various torture instruments she saw were full of bright red blood, and some were even stained with human flesh and skin, which had been piled up for a long time....
Thinking of this, the dead man who was dragged past her feet and touched her feet came to mind, and he stared at her with big eyes and bleeding death....
That moment! She woke up and realized that she had come to a ghost place that I don't know what age it was! Yan Jiaxin hugged herself tightly with fear, enduring the emotions that were about to collapse at any time.
The footsteps stopped suddenly, Yan Jiaxin raised his eyes and looked, there was a man standing on the street not far in front of him, in their words, a very handsome son, dressed in a luxurious outfit and even more magnificent, it should be the son of a prince and nobleman.
He was looking at Yan Jiaxin's direction and smiled lightly, he was handsome in the sun, what a handsome boy! But Yan Jiaxin didn't appreciate the handsome guy's mood at the moment, she lowered her head and walked forward, cold and scared...
"Jiaxin!" A gentle shout sounded behind Yan Jiaxin.
After a pause when she heard her name, Yan Jiaxin slowly turned around and looked at the handsome guy: "You, are you calling me?" ”
Looking at her unfamiliar eyes, the man walked towards her with his slender legs, and he took her cold and slightly trembling hand: "Are you okay?" Why is your face so ugly, we agreed to run away together today, but you didn't come, I was worried that something happened to you and came to you. ”
Yan Jiaxin looked at his concerned eyes, and didn't notice his malice, he was the first person to talk to himself well, and he was also the first person to care about her..."Don't move, I need a warm hug now, you can just be a hooligan when I play a hooligan, or when I rub your oil, in short, be lightly treated by me." ”
Yan Jiaxin didn't care so much, she hugged his waist directly, and the picture in the dungeon just now flashed in her mind, and the whole person shrank into his arms.
The man was startled by her sudden initiative to hug, although they all made an appointment to elope, but their most intimate contact was only holding hands, she took the initiative to hug him is even more he can't think of, thinking of her eyes just now, these days may be frightened, thinking of this, his raised hand slowly put on her shoulder and patted.
After a while, Yan Jiaxin left from his embrace: "I'm much better, just now, thank you."
"Jiaxin, I said, follow me, you should never be polite."
Yan Jiaxin looked at his smiling face, his mood was much better, and his smile was very clean and warm. She stretched out her hand to him: "Yan Jiaxin, it's nice to meet you, what's your name?" ”
Although it was strange about her behavior, as long as she was happy, he was willing to cooperate with her: "Yun Mengze, I'm also very happy to meet you!" The two men shook hands and looked at each other and smiled.
In a private room by the window of the teahouse, the man in the wheelchair looked at the scene on the street with a blank face, and the person standing next to him saw this: "It seems that she should be frightened, and those rumors don't seem to be true!"
"The rumors you are talking about, is it because she is ruthless, or is she the one my brother is going to elope with! Qin Xiangfu's little trick frightened her, and this is where to go. ”
The cold tone made it impossible to tell whether he was angry or not, and the expression on his face had never changed, so unfathomable that people couldn't see what he was thinking.
"So Lord Wang, did you reveal Miss Yan's departure from the mansion because you knew that she was going to elope with the little prince today..."
The man in the wheelchair didn't speak, looked at the face outside, thought of the incident of the ancient well last night, and fell into deep thought.
Qi Xiao shook his head to himself, his expression was slightly serious: "It's not a subordinate who did it, and it's not you, Lord Wang, so who will reveal Miss Yan's whereabouts to Qin Xiangfu?" Lord, do you want to find out who this person is? ”
"You just need to find out, you don't have to do anything." ”
Yan Jiaxin had nowhere to go, and finally returned to Yan's mansion, and as soon as she entered the door, she was rushed out by a woman and pulled to a corner: "Hey, sister, sister, sister, why did you come back, my father and I are looking for you everywhere, are you okay, I heard that you were invited to Qin Xiang's mansion?" ”
The woman called her sister, and she looked about the same age as her, and she looked good, although she didn't look like a sister, but she had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she was a standard little beauty in ancient costume. "How do you know that I went to the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion?" She frowned at her.
Isn't this kind of thing of letting people be spies be kept secret, not to mention how could she have heard that her real sister Yan Jiaxin was going to force her to marry King Chen, so she is like this now, she doesn't look like she was being persecuted?
"You forgot, your shadow?"
"Shadows? Ah, the shadows. Yan Jiaxin deliberately pretended to understand, and smiled and lengthened her voice.
"Miss, you're looking for me!" Suddenly, a woman with a high ponytail came out of nowhere with a sword and saluted Yan Jiaxin.
Yan Jiaxin was frightened and jumped away, there is no hiding place around here, where did she come from? "Sister, why are you still afraid of your shadow, she only listens to you."
Yan Jiaxin listened to her words and pointed to herself: "Me? Seeing her nodded, Yan Jiaxin looked at the shadow with a frightened expression: "I'm fine, you go down first." With a tentative wave of her hand, the shadow disappeared in front of her in an instant.
Yan Jiaxin's eyes widened: "Wow, amazing, that's what she told you I was in Qin Xiangfu?" But why didn't she save me? ”
"She should only come forward to save you when your life is in danger, don't you see that you are back well, by the way, sister, what are you going to do if our plan to pretend to be a bad woman fails this time, I just heard from my father that that King Chen will come to Yan Mansion in person tomorrow to discuss his marriage!"
"I'm also very dangerous in the Prime Minister's Mansion, okay!" Yan Jiaxin muttered, that Qin Xiangye, at first glance, he didn't have a good heart, and what he said, how did she sound like she was threatening her to die for them. "By the way, what do you mean by pretending to be a bad woman?" Who is she? Where is she? She's going to have to figure it out...