The moment Chu Lanhe stepped into the box, a trademark gentle smile appeared on his face, without a trace of embarrassment, as if it was not him who induced Jiang Zimu to leave last time, and the promise to marry her had never happened.

"yes, why don't you have some too?" Jiang Zimu raised his head and raised the chicken leg that he had bitten in his hand towards him, even if he said hello, he never mentioned the previous incident.

"No, you can eat." Chu Lanhe sat down at the table by himself.

The two of them tacitly read each other, one eating and one watching.

After Jiang Zimu finished eating the last piece of roast venison, Chu Lan Hefang asked with a smile, "I don't know why Mu'er asked me to come today?" ”

What's the matter? Jiang Zimu took a cup of tea and rinsed his mouth, squinted at Chu Lanhe, and admired his brazenness.

I lied to myself before, but now Jiang Zitong wants to commit suicide for him, with one corpse and two lives, he can be indifferent and calm.

"Why don't you marry my sister?" Jiang Zimu put down the teacup and asked dryly.

"I didn't quit marrying, I just postponed the marriage."

"Why delay? When? ”

"The eldest lady of the British government is unruly in her words and deeds, and she will marry after being taught by her aunt in her mother's house." Chu Lanhe replied freely, he knew before he came that Jiang Zimu would ask these questions.

When she asked, he answered.

Seeing that Chu Lanhe answered without shame, Jiang Zimu really wanted to give him two big-eared scrapers.

But this thing has to be endured, Jiang Zitong's stomach can't wait. In modern times, unwed mothers will be looked down upon, let alone in ancient times bound by feudal etiquette.

Silently loosened his clenched fist, Jiang Zimu despised Chu Lanhe for two seconds, and suddenly felt that this scumbag was putting on a posture of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Even so, he is not afraid to tear his dead skin again.

Throwing the handkerchief that wiped her hands on the table, she showed her authority to Chu Lanhe with a few punches and kicks, "But how did I hear that you extended the period in order to marry Yang Jingshu as another concubine, huh?" ”

After getting along with Chu Lanchen for a long time, Jiang Zimu unconsciously learned his tone of speech.

"You can tell me very clearly." Chu Lanhe poured himself a cup of tea, his face was as usual, and if he didn't deny it, he admitted it.

Jiang Zimu was so angry with his rogue attitude that his stomach hurt, and he slapped the table and yelled, "Chu Lanhe, do you have any sincerity for my sister, she committed suicide for you yesterday." ”

Who knows, Chu Lanhe was not only not touched when he heard this, but he was more angry than Jiang Zimu, and his hands were trembling when he pinched the teacup, "This woman is really breathless, not as good as ......"

What he wanted to say was less than half of Shen Xuan.

Chu Lanhe wants a woman who is sincere to him, just like Shen Xuan, who can marry someone else for him.

"Do you mean to blame my sister by that?" Jiang Zimu knew what he wanted to say, but she didn't want to hear it.

After a pause, she got up and walked to the window, and said, "Tell you, my sister already has your child, if you don't marry her, then our Jiang family will have to ask the emperor and queen for marriage." ”

"You're threatening me?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zimu felt annoyed for a while, and wanted to slap himself twice, he came to persuade Chu Lanhe to marry Jiang Zitong today, how can he say it, he went astray.

Suddenly, the corners of her mouth grinned, turned to Chu Lanhe with a bright smile, and said flatteringly, "Hehe, no, no, you are the prince, how dare I threaten you, if you want to marry Yang Jingshu as the main concubine, you will marry her, as long as you are sincere to my sister, she doesn't mind whether the main concubine is the side concubine or the side concubine, as long as she can wait by your side, I think you should hurry up and take her to the East Palace." ”

Although this is said against his will, he even wants to vomit, but as long as Chu Lanhe can marry Jiang Zitong, Jiang Zimu is willing to swallow it again.

Seeing Jiang Zimu's sudden change of attitude, Chu Lanhe also accepted the obedience just now, and his eyes were confused and affectionate, "Mu'er, I have been waiting for you and the ninth brother to marry you as a concubine, but you have lived up to my heart, and you have a room with the ninth brother, I am sad and sad......"

A thousand words of falsehood and nonsense said by Chu Lanhe are omitted here.

Because a certain princess couldn't stand it anymore and flipped the table.

She can bear those hypocritical words one or two sentences, but Chu Lanhe nagged so much, and even said that Jiang Zitong took the initiative to seduce him, and she was pregnant without his permission.

Yes, Jiang Zitong is that kind of person, she knows that.

But is it impossible for him to get pregnant and not to be allowed to happen? And he said this about a woman who is about to give birth to a child for herself, okay?

As the cups and plates on the table fell to the ground, the trademark gentle smile on Chu Lanhe's face also disappeared, "Jiang Zimu, just let your sister wait at home, when I marry Yang Jingshu, she will enter my East Palace." ”

Chu Lanhe threw his sleeves and left, and was about to go downstairs, he turned back and said, "By the way, if you want to go to the emperor and queen to report me, it's a big deal that I will marry your sister and come back, but what kind of life will she live in the future, you had better think clearly." ”

This...... This...... Scum, scum!

Jiang Zimu was so angry that the pores on his face widened.

But when she calmed down, she wanted to shave her big ears again, she was now an ancient woman, how dare she go to the prince's table.

He is not Chu Lanchen, how can he be disrespectful if he is high.

I did a bad thing with good intentions.

After sitting quietly for a quarter of an hour, she figured out that her temperament was not suitable for living in ancient times, and after finishing Jiang Zitong's matter, she would have to go to Jiuyun Mountain to find those two god sticks no matter what.

She wants to return to modern times as soon as possible.

went downstairs to call Wu Huang, and they took a carriage to the tenth prince Chu Yu, she wanted to persuade Chu Yu to marry Jiang Zitong, Chu Lanhe, that scumbag, don't do it.

Entering the gate of King Ji's mansion, the housekeeper led the people to sit down for tea, and when Lao Yuan saw Chu Yu come out, she coaxed it again, and overturned the set of rhetoric that she had just thought of in the car.

Chu Yu was also quite pleasantly surprised to see Jiang Zimulai, yesterday she said that she was going to send herself out, at that time, she looked like she had something to say to herself, and today she came to the door again, I don't know what important words are.

He asked outside the door, "Ninth Princess, is there something wrong with your sudden visit today?" ”

Jiang Zimu felt bitter in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, and he couldn't directly ask him if he was willing to marry Jiang Zitong, so he thought about it and replied, "Oh, I came to see the two beauties I gave you yesterday, and I can talk to them, I miss them a little." ”

Chu Yu came in and sat down with a smile, and said, "So the Ninth Princess is here to find Qing'er and Yin'er?" ”

Jiang Zimu didn't know what the names of those two beauties were, but when they saw Chu Yu say this, they quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, I'm looking for Qing'er and Yin'er." ”

However, Chu Yu laughed even harder, "Nine princesses, they are not called Qing'er and Yin'er. ”

Forehead... A certain princess was so embarrassed that she hurriedly said, "Look at my memory, they are not called Qing'er and Yin'er, they are called ......"

"What's it called?"

"Called... It's not up to you to decide what it's called. Jiang Zimu rubbed the sweat of his palms, gave him a blank look, and didn't have the patience to go around the bend with him.

Seeing Jiang Zimu's annoyed face, Chu Yu smiled and said, "Don't be angry with the nine princesses, they are actually called Qing'er and Yin'er, I'll tease you for fun." ”

…… Routines, full of routines, I didn't expect this seemingly pollution-free little milk dog to play tricks.

I bear it, after all, he has to be a pick-up man.

Jiang Zimu smiled at Chu Yu senselessly, "Hehe, it's okay, I know you tease me and deliberately cooperate with you, hehe." ”

Laughing twice, Jiang Zimu suddenly turned to the point, "His Royal Highness King Ji hasn't married a concubine yet, right?" Do you mind the woman's family background? What kind of girls do you like? ”

Chu Yu was choked by these sudden three questions, and it took a while to answer her questions one by one, "I haven't married a concubine yet, the woman's family background is okay, happy... I like it to fit my eyes. ”

When answering the last question, Chu Yu's eyes swept to Jiang Zimu's body from time to time.

A certain princess keenly received this signal.

She was happy in her heart, it seems that this Chu Yu likes to look like herself, Jiang Zitong looks a little similar to herself, and she is even more beautiful than herself, so she will definitely like him.

In this way, a certain princess said directly, "Why don't you marry my sister Jiang Zitong, the dowry is rich..."

"Poof—"

Chu Yu was frightened, and all the sip of tea he had just eaten squirted out.

Ginger Seed Mu, "......"

After the maids came over with handkerchiefs and wiped their mouths to calm down, Chu Yufang came up with a set of official rhetoric, "The ninth princess is really good at laughing, the marriage contract between the eldest lady of the Jiang family and the prince has only been postponed and not canceled, how dare we as courtiers covet it." ”

Jiang Zimu was anxious when he heard this, "Isn't this postponement a disguised cancellation, you said yesterday that my sister is pitiful and worthy of sympathy, and besides, you don't mind whether the woman's mother's family has military power, my sister is beautiful and beautiful, you are very suitable." ”

"Then I can't marry either."

"Why?"

"I wouldn't marry her without why."

Next, a princess spent half an hour coercing and luring Chu Yu to marry Jiang Zitong, but Chu Yu would rather die and not nod. Jiang Zimu said that his tongue cramped, and he also said that he didn't move, so angry that he didn't even say a word of farewell, and suddenly got up and left King Ji's mansion.

Sitting in the carriage, Wu Huang said, "Master, we should go to Jiang's house this time." ”

"Go to the Qi Palace." A certain princess is going to go to the palace one by one to sell it.

"Yes." Wu Huang didn't say a word, and ordered the coachman to beat the king of Maqi, Chu Ling's mansion.

Jiang Zimu is very satisfied with the advantage of Wu Huang's lack of words, if she brings Wan'er out, the girl doesn't know how much gossip she will say.

At the gate of the Qi Palace, as soon as he got off the carriage, Jiang Zimu saw Chu Ling returning from going out, and when he got closer, he was full of wine. didn't care too much, she stepped forward and concisely told him about marrying Jiang Zitong.

After listening, Chu Ling replied happily, "Yes..."

It's that simple?

Happiness came too suddenly, completely beyond Jiang Zimu's expectations, and just when she wanted to be excited, Chu Ling's words knocked her back to her original form.

"As long as Chu Lanchen kneels down in front of me and kowtows to me three times, and then asks for my mother to be reinstated, I will divorce my concubine now and marry your sister......"

Before Chu Ling finished speaking, Jiang Zimu had already turned around and got into the carriage and instructed Wu Huang, "Next." ”

Next, a certain princess was like a salesman who crossed over, and went to the palaces to sell Jiang Zitong all over the palace, and even the prince who was still playing with mud under the age of ten did not let go.

It's a pity that none of them were willing to marry Jiang Zitong, but a few princes persuaded Jiang Zimu and Chu Lanchen to reconcile, and then married their sisters.

Sure enough, the princes are all black-hearted lotuses.