She just woke up, her expression was a little depressed, her untidy green hair hung down at the back of her head, some disobedient hair was fluffy and upturned, the morning sun was peaceful, and the warmth of golden oranges.

"Where's Grandmother now?" Jiang Changxi asked suddenly.

Qingrong was stunned for a while before he reacted, and replied: "The old lady went out with Aunt Jinyu, and she didn't say where to go. Thinking that Jiang Changxi was going to intercede for Jiang Wu's family, Qingrong persuaded her: "Girl, the old lady has done this for the girl, and the girl can't make the old lady sad because of Mrs. Dongyuan." ”

"You also know that my grandmother did not hesitate to offend my father and mother for my sake, how can I not know what is good or bad." Jiang Changxi was just a little sad, in the end, let the old lady do this for her. "Qingrong, am I useless?"

"How so." Qingrong replied loudly, as if this would increase his credibility: "The girl is the most powerful girl in the world, and no one can compare to you." ”

"I'll be embarrassed if you praise me like that."

"Really, girl. Qingrong always felt that as long as there was a girl, it didn't matter. ”

Qingrong replied too seriously, and Jiang Changxi was amused by her: "If the expression is more serious, I will believe it." ”

"Really girl, I don't lie to you." Seeing that Jiang Changxi didn't believe it, Qingrong was so anxious that she sweated, and she didn't know how to express it to make her girl believe her.

Jiang Changxi was also bad, just crooked at the head of the bed, looking at Qingrong anxiously, he didn't add fuel to the fire, and he didn't make a sound to relieve her.

Xiutan is actually very curious about Qingrong, a person who usually looks very cold and indifferent, can always be teased by the girl's words, and her face is red, and she is sweating anxiously.

Although she didn't know what the girl had done to Qingrong again, Xiutan was still kind enough to relieve her: "Girl, the prince of Nanxiang is here." ”

Jiang Changxi stretched out his hand to pick up the porridge bowl for a moment, "Han hasn't quit?" ”

Regarding her own girl calling her foreign man's name, Xiutan remained silent.

"He's in the front room?"

Xiutan broke her illusion: "I've already arrived outside Fukang Hall, waiting for the girl's words." ”

Let the dignified prince wait for her words? Jiang Changxi didn't know what Xiutan said: "How can you let the prince wait, don't invite in soon." ”

"But girl, you ......"

Jiang Changxi has been too lazy to move, and only has a middle coat on his body.

Jiang Changxi was stunned, put down the porridge bowl, and hurriedly asked Qingrong and Xiutan to change her clothes, during which she pulled the wound on her back, and it hurt so much that she secretly cursed: "Damn Han Wei!" ”

The three masters and servants had just finished arguing, and Han Weiqi was already impatient to come in.

"Didn't you say that it was seriously injured, why did you get out of bed?" Han Weici glanced at her bare feet and frowned in displeasure.

Only then did the three of them find out that Jiang Changxi was inappropriate, and they were in a hurry again.

Jiang Changxi covered her bare feet, the wound hurt her and she sweated, and her tone was not good: "It's okay if the prince comes uninvited, why do you still break into my boudoir and become a disciple!" ”

"What are you talking about me?" Han Weiqi raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be restlessness in his indifferent eyes.

Xiutan's heart was finished for a while, this is a master who can throw Jiang Chang into a brocade of flowers, the girl scolded him to his face like this, he won't also throw the girl into a brocade of flowers.

Jiang Changxi knew that he was speechless, so he had to hide the annoyance in his heart and apologize: "Changxi lost his words, the prince forgives him." ”

The two were a little far away, and there were Qingrong and Xiutan in between, Han Weici couldn't see the expression on Jiang Changxi's face clearly, he inexplicably felt that Jiang Changxi's words were awkward, and he wanted to step forward to see if her face was as awkward as this.

Who knew that as soon as she took a step, one of her two maidservants looked flustered and the other was about to appear, and Jiang Changxi also shouted: "You stop!" ”

Han Weiqi suddenly found it funny: "This is your attitude of apology?" ”

Jiang Changxi was inexplicable: "Changxi's gaffe is not right for Changxi, but after all, this is my boudoir, and it is rude for the prince to trespass, so it is really not appropriate to step forward again." ”

"So you still care about this?"

Jiang Changxi didn't like this: "The prince's words are slander." Changxi is a good girl, so she naturally cares about Qingyu. ”

Unknowingly, Han Weixi actually took three steps forward, and what was even more ingenious was that Jiang Changxi didn't notice it at all.

Seeing her little face clearly because of shame, Han didn't know whether to be angry or smiled, her eyebrows and eyes lost her flamboyant anger, and she hooked a back chair and sat down, and the whole person was so lazy that she seemed to be going to sleep.

He pointed at Qingrong very arrogantly, "You two go out." ”

Jiang Changxi was angry, this was obviously not listening to her words.

Qingrong was unmoved, Xiutan didn't dare to move, Jiang Changxi's eyes were dark: "Han Wei, don't go too far!" ”

"Get out." Han Weici's cold face looked murderous, Xiu Tan was stunned for a moment, and moved a step behind Qingrong, Qingrong was still unmoved, protecting Jiang Changxi without wavering. Even in the face of cold murderous aura, she felt pressure.

Han Weiqi's murderous aura was too strong, Jiang Changxi was worried that a hard encounter with him would make a big move, and it would be unfavorable to her after all, so he reluctantly relented: "Qingrong, you and Xiutan go out first." ”

Xiutan didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or worry that the girl's reputation would be damaged, while Qingrong was surprised by Jiang Changxi's compromise and understood her intentions in an instant.

Although reluctant, Qingrong didn't dare to guarantee that she could win Han Weiqi without alarming the guards in the house, and she didn't dare to gamble with the girl's reputation.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your girl's small body for the time being." Han Weiqi held his head with one hand and smiled lazily.

Jiang Changxi only felt that the green tendons on his forehead were beating hard, and he accidentally pulled the wound on the back of his left shoulder: "The cold has not resigned, and the soldier can not be killed!" ”

"Okay." Han Weici suddenly behaved, and did not sneer at each other, making Qingrong and Xiutan look at each other for a while.

The two also knew each other, and exited the door in a few steps.

The people brought by Han Weici were still waiting in the courtyard, and Qingrong asked Xiutan to go outside Fukang Hall to control the wind, don't let people who don't have long eyes come this way. There are too many ghosts staring at the girl in the Anhou Mansion, and you still have to be on guard.

Qingrong was guarding outside the room, Han Weici knew it, and seeing that Jiang Changxi didn't care, he didn't care: "Lu Liu's family is coming at me, and it will affect you." ”

Han Weixi's sudden words made Jiang Changxi react for a while, and said in surprise: "Who is Lu Liu?" ”

"Lu Shenxing's mother."

That is, Mrs. Jing'anhou, the stepmother who has not resigned?

Jiang Changxi was surprised and puzzled at the same time, Han Weici did not have a good relationship with the Jing'an Hou Mansion, and she could understand that there was a personal enmity between her stepmother and son, but she didn't have much contact with Han Weici herself, so how could she still talk about it.

Han didn't know that she was confused, but he interrogated Lu Liu's family all night, and even knew only half about his torture, and he couldn't solve Jiang Changxi's doubts, so he only told what he knew and discussed.

"So Lu Liu's keeps saying that she wants to kill me, is she thinking that you like me, and killing me will make you feel painful?"

"Yes."

Jiang Changxi only felt that this injury was extremely wronged, the so-called people sit at home, and the pot comes from heaven is nothing more than this. "Why is the Lu Liu clan so crazy?" After thinking about it, Jiang Changxi understood again: "Was it Lu Shenxing's death that stimulated her?" ”

Han Weiqi leaned back on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly to look at a certain beam on the roof, and said in an indifferent tone: "She always thought that I killed Lu Jinyan, and now that Lu Shenxing has died in the prison of the Criminal Department, I still let people arrest him in, so naturally the new and old hatreds are counted together." "What's more, as soon as Lu Shenxing died, the position of the Hou prince of Jing'an was vacant, and the position of the head mother of her Hou Mansion was in jeopardy, how could Lu Liu's family not hate.

Lu Jinyan died before Jiang Changxi went to Spring City, so she knew this person.

Lu Liu's family was pregnant with four sons, only Lu Jinyan and Lu Shenxing gave birth, and Lu Jinyan was angry because of dystocia at birth, but it was gone in 100 days. Lu Shenxing, the only one who survived and grew up safely, became all the hope of the Lu Liu family.

It's a pity that children who are too noble are always prone to grow crooked, and Lu Shenxing is one of them.

"I have only seen a few people since I returned to Beijing, and this Lu Liu clan has no impression at all. You and I don't have much contact, how did she know that you like me? ”

Han Weici narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Jiang Changxi: "Do you think I like you Miao Yan?" ”

Jiang Changxi didn't think there was anything wrong with such words: "Changxi's status is low, where can the prince look down on me." ”

"Hou Mansion girl, her status is not low."

But the most serious master of this Hou Mansion is the most reluctant to admit her identity. Jiang Changxi had bitterness in his mouth, but the smile on his face was very sweet: "Lord and Emperor, in front of you, the Hou Mansion is indeed low." ”

Han Weici didn't like Jiang Changxi, who was smiling like this, and he couldn't tell the reason, but he felt that it was very eye-catching.

Also an eyesore is the wound on her face.

"What are you doing?" Han Weiqi suddenly stepped forward, and Jiang Changxi was caught off guard.

Qingrong heard Jiang Changxi's exclamation and broke in, seeing Han Weici's face on her girl's chin with a deep face, and her expression of wanting to eat the girl, she immediately drew her long sword and approached Han Weixi, and was thrown out by him as soon as he flicked his sleeves: "Let go of the girl!" ”

Han Weici didn't take Qingrong in his eyes at all, he could only see the injury on Jiang Changxi's face: "She still beat you?" ”

It's been a day, and the slap print is still so obvious, it can be seen how heavy it was at that time! Han Weici hated it in his heart, and regretted that he had punished Lu Liu's family too lightly. But he felt that it was wrong, was Lu Liu's slap so big?

Han Weiqi stretched out his hand and gestured, but was dodged by Jiang Changxi.

"Lord Wang, I'm in so much pain!" Jiang Changxi's chin was restrained by Han Weixi, his head could only be raised, and his body was too high. But Jiang Changxi didn't want to get too close to him, and his body had to sink again, his posture was awkward, and his back was also hot and painful.

Hearing her cry out in pain, Han Weici regained some of his senses, and there was blood in the air, and Han Weici suddenly panicked: "Girl, come in." ”

The person waiting in the yard is the girl, looking at the age of forty years old, she has a good temperament and a good background.