"The prince is now more and more handy when it comes to rhetoric." Look at this flamboyant tongue, where is the rumored indifferent and arrogant yin, I'm afraid that a stone flower can coax him away.

In fact, even if he has a cold face and a manic anger that makes people stay away, he is still very popular with girls.

For example, her, such as the fourth princess, such as the former Meng Xiaolu.

Thinking like this, Jiang Changxi felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

There are so many people who covet her man.

But my heart was happy.

No matter how many people like Han Weici, the only person Han Weici likes is her.

"What is a rhetoric, this is called sweet talk!" Han retorted.

He likes Jiang Changxi, there is no concealment at all, he affectionately holds people in his arms and rubs them, his whole heart is so soft that he is about to melt away, where is he willing to pretend to be indifferent with a straight face.

The cheeks rubbed against her face, the delicate skin was slippery and excellent to the touch, and Han Wei squinted comfortably.

Jiang Changxi was not as comfortable as him, he tilted his head in disgust, and his cheeks were a little farther away from him.

"Not happy?" Jiang Changxi's mood changes could be clearly felt, Han Weici raised his hand and scratched her nose, doting and gentle: "Sweet words, flowery words, I will only say it to you." ”

Jiang Changxi puffed up the cheeks on one side, tilted his head to look at him, and raised his willow eyebrows with a little smile: "I haven't said anything yet, the prince is so loyal?" What if I don't do it? ”

"Don't do that?" Han Weici's eyes deepened, leaning towards her, approaching her, and his words were threatening: "What do you mean by being willing to share this king with other women?" ”

Jiang Changxi shuddered coldly, and he didn't know whether he was disgusted by the 'embarrassing' sentence of Han Weixi, or by the chill in his words.

Facing Shang Han's black eyes full of 'If you dare to say you are willing, you will die', Jiang Changxi breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that she's afraid, but she sees the seriousness in Han Weici's eyes, the kind of seriousness that is very serious, unswerving, irrefutable, almost crazy seriousness.

Jiang Changxi opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time, and his eardrums were stirring with a muffled sound of his heartbeat.

She didn't dare to guess what Han Weiqi meant, and she couldn't help but guess what he meant, whether it was the meaning she had guessed in her heart. But is it possible?

Jiang Changxi's eyes can speak, at least in Han Weixi's eyes. He saw her excitement and excitement, but also saw her panic and uneasiness, and she began to panic, subconsciously looking away, refusing to look at him.

But Han Weiqi has such a temperament, how can she let her escape and let her retreat, he is not afraid, what is she afraid of.

"Sorry, answer me, what do you think?" Straightening her head, Han Weizhi insisted on looking at her.

Jiang Changxi shook again, and his head subconsciously deviated.

But Han didn't let her hide, and she didn't have much force in her hands, but she could also hide without her, tough, domineering, "Xixi, look at me, answer me, tell me what you really think in your heart." ”

Jiang Changxi was silent for a long time, Han Weiqi hated in his heart, gritted his teeth and said angry words: "Are you really willing to share this king with other women?!" "If she dares to nod, she dares to nod his head......

How about him? What else could he do! I can only grit my teeth with hatred, and I won't let go even if I die!

What about Jiang Changxi? Does she really want to?

How is this possible!

"No woman wants to share her husband with other women. I don't want to. ”

I don't want to.

These four words Jiang Changxi said so categorically and loudly, and they fell heavily on Han Wei's heart, giving him a sense of peace of mind.

Yes, peace of mind.

Han Weiqi had to admit that in Jiang Changxi's silence, he was uneasy and afraid. I'm afraid that she will nod, I'm afraid that she will say yes, I'm afraid that she doesn't like him as deeply as he thinks.

Thankfully, she said she didn't want to.

I don't want to just land, Jiang Changxi's voice changed, sullen and depressed: "But the men of the common people still have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that you are the prince, the nobles of the heavens, and the children of the clan." That is, you are willing to have only one woman, the queen mother, the emperor......"

"Whatever they do." Han Weici almost rushed over and hugged Jiang Changxi firmly in his arms, his arms tightened, almost strangling her.

But he didn't plan to let go, and he didn't plan to let go for the rest of his life.

"Jiang Changxi, I only want you, and you can only want me, do you know."

Han Weici always remembered A-Niang's words, if a woman loves a man deeply, let alone three wives and four concubines, even a man can't bear to steal a little fishy. If the husband has three wives and four concubines, the wife can also choose another good son-in-law, which is a matter of course.

So his father took a room after room of concubines, and A-Niang divorced his father and found a stepfather for him, if it weren't for A-Niang's death on the battlefield, according to A-Niang's dare to say and dare to do the character, he is now afraid that there will be several cheap stepfathers.

Thinking like this, Han Weixi felt that he was also quite witty, and decisively put an end to this kind of stupid operation of dying to add a stepfather to his son, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and asked Jiang Changxi to respond to him again.

Jiang Changxi was actually a little confused, where is this? Why is it her business again?

"Lord Wang...... "Did you misunderstand something?"

"Just the two of us, let's live a good life, okay?" Han Weiqi buried his face in her neck socket, "There is no one else, just one you, one me, one room, one home, okay?" ”

Home.

Home?

Because of this word, Jiang Changxi's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt like crying, tears poured into her eyes, implicating her head to swell.

She felt that her unsteady heart, which had been drifting all along, suddenly fell into place, so steady that she couldn't control her tears.

She's got a home.

You can protect her, love her, love her, avoid her injury, avoid her tiredness, and make her cry when she wants to cry, laugh and do whatever she wants.

She and Han Wei's home.

"Okay."

A gentle word fell heavily on the hearts of the two.

I don't quit, please spare me from worry, save me from being hurt, and spare me from being upset and uneasy all my life, please be the harbor for the rest of my life.

Han Wei, please let me love, let me cherish, let me accompany you to watch the clouds and clouds bloom and fall, I want to accompany you to the gray hair, the earth is barren.

……

The carriage sent Jiang Changxi back to Sui'anhou Mansion, and Jiang Changchang, who was returning home from duty, stopped at the door, slightly raised his eyebrows and watched someone's carriage and horse go away.

"Brother." Jiang Changxi stepped forward, glanced at Jiang Changchang's unchanged official uniform, and greeted obediently: "Brother has just been on duty?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Changchang knew that Jiang Changxi would go back to the eldest princess's mansion every once in a while to check her pulse, so he didn't ask her where she went, but instead looked at the carriage and horse that was no longer visible, and pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "The prince sent you back?" ”

There is no need to point it out, the prince that Jiang Changchang can mention in front of his sister is only cold.

"Well, the prince just went to greet the eldest princess." An understatement is an explanation.

"He's idle." Jiang Changchang's words don't know whether they are facts or sarcasm, anyway, it sounds quite wrong in Jiang Changxi's ears.

"Huh?"

Facing her sister's puzzled eyes, Jiang Changyuan had no intention of giving her a solution, and raised his hand and patted her head: "It's okay, it's just an errand for my buddies." Let's go inside. ”

Jiang Changchang said so, Jiang Changxi didn't ask any more, and entered the gate of the Hou Mansion with him, and the matter was not mentioned again.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to make an appointment with An Zaoyu to go to Baoyu Zhai.

The old lady has always been happy to marry Jiang Changxi more. In the past, I thought that she could have a few more friends who could help each other, but now that she is about to get married, she must also understand some social interactions between women.

What's more, that was the future hostess of An Guogong's mansion, and An was also one of the few people who had a good relationship with Han in his early years.

Therefore, even if Jiang Wu's family stopped him intentionally or unintentionally, the old lady waved her hand and still let Jiang Changxi go.

This time, it was the carriage of the Anguo Mansion that came to pick up the people, and the three girls got together to talk and laugh, and it didn't take long to arrive at Baoyu Zhai.

Bao Yuzhai's men had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as they saw the carriage of the Anguo Mansion, they greeted him, and respectfully led the person to the upstairs private room, which shows that the Anguo Mansion has already been arranged.

As soon as Qin Mo entered the door, he pushed the window, the autumn wind was refreshing, the sky was high and the clouds were white, and he could see the mountains and mountains in the distance.

The wind is good, the sky is good, the mountains are good, and Qin Mo's mood is also good.

"This is the best private room in Baoyu Zhai, it took a lot of effort, right?" After Qin Mo praised him, he greeted An Zaoyu.

A man knocked on the door and came in, served tea and snacks, and quietly withdrew.

An Zaoyu added tea, squeezed his eyebrows at Jiang Changxi and said, "I booked a private room in advance, maybe I came here, we all entrusted the blessing of Changxi's sister." ”

Not to mention Qin Mo, Jiang Changxi himself was taken aback, and he forgot to drink the tea that was brought to his mouth: "Me? ”

"yes." An Zaoyu said: "The one in your family arranged it." ”

Qin Mo understood in seconds, and subconsciously glanced at An Zaoyu.

I saw that her expression was as usual, and she didn't see any sadness or displeasure, and her heart was a lot more relaxed: "Oh......"

Her 'oh' voice was pulled back and forth, which was meaningful, and Jiang Changxi's face turned red and red, "Sister An...... I haven't gotten married to the prince yet. ”

"Sooner or later, what are you shy about." Qin Mo teased her.

An Zaoyu also quipped: "So you're shy? The prince can let go, as long as it is what his sister likes, take a second look, and let the store wrap it up and count it on his account. ”

"Wow, the prince is so generous." Qin Mo pinched his throat and said something called envy, but it was actually a joke, and he bumped Jiang Changxi's shoulder with a joke, "This love show is full of copper smell." I like it though, haha. ”

Qin Mo laughed twice, disgusted by An Zaoyu: "Vulgar." ”

"I'm vulgar, I like money, how to drop."

"No, it's just that I heard that someone has scared away a lot of matchmakers recently." An Zaoyu asked sincerely: "May I ask Miss Qin, how did you do it?" ”