Jiang Lingran felt that Yan Qi, who calmly answered her question, was crazy.

It is rumored that Yan Qi and the prince are on the same page, but very few people know the reason.

She lived two lives, and she didn't know it.

But no matter how many rumors there are in the outside world, who would dare to ask the prince or Yan Qi directly?

Therefore, rumors are just rumors, and they can't be true!

But why did he tell her about his disagreement with the prince?

Do you think she's just a little ant, and it's okay to tell the truth in front of her? Or did he think it was okay to tell her about it?

Looking at his frank and almost defenseless face, she suddenly thought, maybe she could try to persuade Yan Qi to reconcile with the prince?

This thought came to him, and Jiang Lingran felt that he was the crazy person!

His heart was pounding, and he blurted out as soon as his brain was hot: "Have you ever thought that maybe the prince really has good intentions." ”

Yan Qi's eyebrows suddenly turned sharp with some playfulness, and he glanced at her: "Have you seen the prince?" ”

Sensing that Yan Qi was angry, Jiang Lingran understood that he should stop this thought, but... But she has lived one more life, and she can't watch him go to the abyss!

Seeing her shake her head, Yan Qi sneered coldly: "You haven't even seen the face of the prince, how can you say that he has good intentions?" ”

After a pause, his tone became more and more cold: "Or are you, like them, originally a person who was greedy for power and nobles." ”

The people who co-authored and spoke for the prince were automatically classified by him as greedy for power and nobles? can make Yan Qi so arbitrary, how deep is the suspicion between them? Jiang Lingran felt that there was a long way to go, and he was slightly worried.

Facing his angry face, Jiang Lingran calmed down, with some imperceptible provocation: "No matter how you look at it, it looks like the son doesn't know what to do." ”

Yan Qi's eyes burst out with sharp coldness, and he said with his back molars: "Jiang Lingran, you say it again!" ”

Jiang Lingran withstood the pressure and took a slow breath, soothing the tension in his heart.

Seeing that Xiang Zhu and Qingyu looked frightened, she said, "You stand down." ”

The fewer people who mix with this kind of thing, the better.

The two didn't understand why Yan Qi was suddenly annoyed.

I didn't worry about leaving Jiang Lingran alone, but I felt that Jiang Lingran naturally had her reason to let them retreat, so she retreated tremblingly and stayed outside the door.

Jiang Lingran walked to the tea table, poured two cups of tea, looked sideways at Yan Qi on the dinner table, and said, "Childe, one more round?" ”

She wants to know where the root knot is between them!

Yan Qi laughed angrily.

got up and walked to her side, stared at her frosty white and indifferent little face condescendingly, and said with a chuckle: "Fourth girl Yaxing, I will naturally accompany you below." ”

"I heard that you don't agree with the prince, why?" Jiang Lingran pushed one of the teas to his hand, raised his eyes, looked directly at the depth of his eyes and the layer of indifference floating on the surface, and said, "Answer first and then ask." ”

Yan Qi smiled.

This smile is like a light mist, unreally cold.

"Little girl, aren't you afraid of me?"

Jiang Lingran said honestly: "I'm afraid." ”

She was afraid of inviting trouble.

But who made her owe him a favor?

The only way to save a life is to return it with a life.

......

In the previous life, in July of the ninth year of Tianhe, the rain was too frequent, and the two lakes were flooded.

The prince went to the disaster relief, during which he was hit in the spine by a large rock that accidentally rolled down, and although his life was saved, he permanently lost the ability to stand.

No country would let a crippled man be a prince.

None of the courtiers would be willing to have such a monarch.

During the period when the crown prince was recuperating from his injuries, the situation in the court changed greatly, and several princes took the opportunity to pry into the prince's government affairs.

And the "princelings" also chose a new owner.

Almost everyone made a tacit choice!

In this battle, the person who came out on top was Xinwang Yangu - Yan Qi's best brother!

At that time, Yan Qi was also willing to make a statement, and he was heavily enveloped in money to pave the way for Yan Gu to build momentum.

In March of the following year, after the emperor's birthday, he suddenly fell ill and died not long after.

Xinwang Yangu unsurprisingly ascended the throne as emperor.

The year after the new emperor ascended the throne, it was also July, and the ground in Shuzhong was shaken, and there were heavy casualties.

Yan Gu asked Yan Qi to donate ninety percent of his net worth for disaster relief.

Disaster relief is a national affair, how can there be a reason to help the disaster with the power of one person?

What's more, ninety percent of the silver can't be used up at all!

It is said to be disaster relief, but in fact, what is the difference between robbery and looting?

Jiang Lingran didn't know the twists and turns, but Yan Qi donated it the next day.

No one will be unclear about what this ninety percent of the silver represents when it is drawn from the trading houses.

Overnight, Dayong's first merchant fell.

But Yan Gu was still asking for residual heat on Yan Qi, and he shamelessly classified Yan Qi into the household department, and the first son became a tool to earn money for the treasury.

Then at the next palace banquet, she saw Yan Qi standing in the corner with a calm face.

Dressed in an ink shirt, the lining person is craggy and pale.

The only bit of loneliness in the bustling and hustle and bustle of the field was gathered on him.

He was like a sore, out of place in this flowery place.

During the feast, someone toasted him, mocking maliciously.

Yan Qi also smiled, and his smile was cold.

He took the glass of wine, raised his glass to Yan Gu who was watching coldly on the dragon chair, and said, "Thank the emperor for the reward!" ”

Yan Gu's face suddenly sank.

But he ignored it and strode out of the main hall.

With a straight back and fluttering clothes while walking, he is still the young man with outstanding style!

And the last straw that overwhelmed Yan Qi was the cloud idiot.

Yan Gu actually asked Yun Idiot to be a concubine for Wu Zhuangyuan, who had been slighted by her and was taught a hard lesson by Yan Qi.

In order to protect his dignity and innocence, the cloud idiot committed suicide.

As if guessing the ending, the prince changed his attitude of not fighting with the world, and made speeches one after another, and the princess also risked death to meet her, kneeling and begging Yan Gu to let Yan Qi out of Beijing.

Yan Gu did not allow it, scolded the princess for being insidious and vicious, and deliberately separated their brotherhood.

In anger, an edict demoted the prince who was recuperating from Beijing out of Beijing.

The crown prince died in the middle of the road, and the crown princess did not live alone.

A few days later, the news of Yan Qi's death came out.

The new emperor was gentle, posthumously named Yan Qi as the Marquis of Anyi, and buried him at the foot of Yanshan Mountain.

At that time, she had been restricted from freedom by Meng Zhipei, and she only found out about Yan Qi's death several days later.

She asked Uncle Wen to go to the mass grave to collect the body of the cloud idiot, which can be regarded as repaying Yan Qi's love for diving into the water to pick up the purse.

In this life, she owes Yan Qi more, so she must save him and let him stay away from the ill-intentioned Yan Gu.

Yan Qi looked at her for a moment, and didn't distinguish the truth of the word "afraid".

Taking a sip of the tea in his hand, he looked at the bright wick on the corner of the table and said in a low voice: "My home is in Jiangnan, do you know?" ”

Yan Qi didn't know how many things she had heard about him, so she simply started from the beginning.

I don't know what kind of anger he is gambling, how many people have said that the prince is good in front of him, and he laughed it off, but why did he get on the axis when he came to her?

Jiang Lingran heard the sourness and homesickness of people who had left their homeland from his words.

Come to think of it, he has never regarded the capital as his home.