082 The dove occupies the magpie's nest

It was already the middle of the night, and the two of them went into the tent together.

The candle flame was dim, and only a bright moon outside the window sprinkled with shallow light.

Ji Yixian carefully folded the bedding, lay flat beside Jiang Huan, and was silent for a while before turning his head to look at the person who had closed his eyes: "Don't you ask me about Wen Huanting and Tao Jiayue?" ”

"What's there to ask about this?" Jiang Huan yawned lazily, but her eyes were clear, "Wen Huanting should be the girl from the Wen family in Huai'an, Tangzhou, as for Tao Jiayue, isn't it your cousin?" Also living in the palace? ”

"Yes, she is Han Yong's cousin." Ji Yixian was silent for a moment, and then continued, "As for Tao Jiayue, my cousin is good, but she doesn't live in the palace, her mother is my aunt, and the Tao family is also a family in Chang'an. ”

Jiang Huan sighed: "What do you mean is that when I go to Chang'an in the future, it is best to take a detour when I see Tao Jiayue, and then I will clash with her head-on, right?" ”

"Not exactly." Ji Yixian turned over and hugged the person into his arms, "After all, you are a mute with Jiang Huan's identity, if you have a conflict with them, how can you justify them, besides, it is not for you to blindly tolerate it." ”

"Although her father is the Langzhong of the household, but I am the son of the world, a royal child, and they don't dare to really do anything to you." Ji Yixian said, "No matter what happens, I will support you." ”

Listening to Ji Yixian's words, Jiang Huan also turned around and half-leaned in his arms: "Support me?" Are you willing to do it, your childhood cousin? ”

"Besides, I listened to the meaning of Wen Huanting's words, that girl has a deep affection for you." Jiang Huan smiled, "Actually, if you fall in love, it's nothing to marry." ”

Ji Yixian said lightly: "If I want your body, I will be responsible for you......" When the words came to the point, Ji Yixian paused, and then picked up very naturally, "Before you leave Chang'an, I won't marry anyone back and make you upset." ”

Jiang Huan nodded as if she didn't understand, and then specifically picked Ji Yixian's sore spot and asked, "Can you listen to what Miss Wen said, you and that Tao girl have a marriage contract?" So, am I a dove occupying a magpie's nest? ”

"Nonsense." Ji Yixian rebuked in a flat tone, "It's just the joke of the two elders in the old days, how can you still take it seriously?" ”

Jiang Huan blinked: "This is not necessarily. ”

Because of Wen Huanting, when Ma Ma Liang was on the second day, Han Yong sent a carrier pigeon to fly to the Mugui Hospital, and was caught by Jiang Huan.

She took the note from under the pigeon's leg and threw it to Ji Yixian, then looked down at the pigeon in her hand and refused to let go.

Ji Yixian glanced at it casually, and leaned on the bedpost: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I want to stew and eat." Jiang Huan touched the pigeon's head and turned back with a smile, "The stewed pigeon is delicious, why don't we eat it tonight." ”

Ji Yixian smiled dumbly: "If you eat him, Han Yong will have to come to the door with a sword, and I will make it clear with you, if you want to eat, wait to go back to Chang'an, I will let you eat enough, how about it?" ”

"If you want to eat now, you may not be able to go back to Chang'an." Jiang Huan pinched its wings and pulled it in front of Ji Yixian, "Look at the fat it raises, wouldn't it be a pity not to eat it." ”

"I think you're intent on revenge." Ji Yixian stretched out her hand to take the carrier pigeon away from her hand, then got up and walked to the window, raised her hand, and let it go directly, "Han Yong sent a message, let me go to the hospital today, it is inconvenient for you to go, so you can live at home." ”

"It's not going to meet that delicate girl, is it?" Jiang Huan smiled, "To tell the truth, although Wen Huanting looks good, her temperament is too bad, if she marries back, the family will be restless." ”

Ji Yixian couldn't walk away with a stick of incense, so Jiang Huan also changed her clothes, wearing a black robe, and swaggered out of the back wall of Guangling Palace.

The weather in Suzhou is hot, and Jiang Huan's whole person is stuffy inside, and it is even hotter.

Just when she was about to find a teahouse to cool off, she met Zhu Cijing, who was also caged in a black robe.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then turned around without saying a word and approached the nearest small teahouse.

There was no one in the teahouse, and the guys were very idle.

Zhu Cijing took the lead in ordering a pot of tea, and after ordering a few plates of snacks, it was gone, and asked again: "I don't know Miss Jiang, do you still want to eat something?" ”

"No, it's hot." Jiang Huan refused, "It's just that I didn't expect to meet Zhu Gongzi, which was a bit unexpected." ”

"I didn't expect that either." Zhu Cijing said, "Miss Jiang is not staying in the house, I don't know what to do again." ”

Zhu Cijing's words were not polite, Jiang Huan touched the tea that had just been served and was still hot: "What do I have with Zhu Gongzi?" ”

"No, I didn't."

"Since there is no holiday, doesn't Zhu Gongzi think that there is something wrong with the tone of your speech?" Jiang Huan sneered, "Or, is Zhu Gongzi known to the prince?" ”

Zhu Cijing didn't answer as quickly as last time, but pondered for a while before speaking: "I don't know why Miss Jiang asks like this?" ”

The face hidden in the black robe smiled coldly: "Because other than that, I can't think of a reason why Zhu Gongzi targeted me." ”

This time, Zhu Cijing did not deny it, but said very simply: "If it weren't for Miss Jiang's identity as the princess, maybe Zhu would be willing to make a friend of Miss Jiang." ”

"But who let you, Miss Jiang, you like the dove to occupy the magpie's nest so much?" Zhu Cijing's cold questioning tone suddenly made Jiang Huan laugh: "I don't know, whose nest do I occupy?" ”

Zhu Cijing's fingers knocked lightly on the table in front of him: "Miss Jiang is not from Chang'an, it is normal not to know, Lin Yuan has had a family affair since he was a child, and his late mother set it for him, do you know?" ”

"This marriage is just a joke, there is no token, and there are no three books and six ceremonies, how can I be regarded as a dove occupying the magpie's nest, besides, I married the prince, but both parties have exchanged marriage letters, Zhu Gongzi is also a person who reads poetry and books, and he doesn't even understand such a simple truth?" Jiang Huan sneered, "But it's Zhu Gongzi's heart that makes people a little incomprehensible." ”

Zhu Cijing fell silent.

Jiang Huan didn't want to talk to him more, so she simply drank the tea in front of her, and after waiting for this one to almost finish, Jiang Huan took the teacup: "Thank you Zhu Gongzi today, Jiang Huan still has something to do, so let's go first." ”

After that, Jiang Huan got up and wanted to leave.

Zhu Cijing got up abruptly and grabbed her black robe: "Miss Jiang, I know that you don't have much sincerity towards Linyuan, but Jiayue is different, she has loved Linyuan since she was a child, you are both women, you should be able to understand......"

Without waiting for Zhu Cijing to finish speaking, he was ruthlessly brushed away by Jiang Huan's hand: "What do you understand?" I only know that Lin Yuan is my husband, and now this girl in your mouth is coveting my husband, that's all. ”

Throwing off Zhu Cijing, Jiang Huan stood at the entrance of the teahouse, looking at the busy scene on the long street, and smiled vaguely at the corner of his mouth.

These days, she often thinks of Mo Suo's departure, and she feels that she should be grateful to thank him.

If it weren't for that day, he would have tried his best to save Mu Zhong and a group of them, and he wouldn't have let her pick up such a big bargain today.

Jiang Huan casually bought some pastries from the street shop, and carried them to the place where Mu Chong and the others temporarily stayed.

When she arrived, Mu Chong and Shen Beixing were playing against each other under the corridor in the courtyard, and Mu Ling squatted aside to pour tea and water for them, serving the two very well.

Seeing her coming, Mu Ling immediately left them all behind, and directly pounced on them and hugged Jiang Huan: "Sister Jiang, you are finally here." ”

"Ling'er seems to have lost a lot of weight." Jiang Huan pulled down the black robe, revealing the kind of face wrapped in a white cloth.

Mu Ling looked at it, and immediately leaned up and asked very worriedly, "Sister Jiang, what's the matter with your face?" ”

"It's nothing, it's an old problem." Jiang Huan pinched Mu Ling's bun face with some itchy hands, and then stepped forward, "Mu Gongzi, Shen Gongzi, we see each other again." ”

Mu Zhong is still lukewarm: "Miss Jiang is willing to condescend to come here today, there must be something to do, is there a plan?" ”

"I do have some plans, but I'm not looking for you." Jiang Huan smiled unabashedly, "Mu family, I have to think about it." ”

"It seems that the girl is looking for me." Shen Beixing stood up, with a smile like a spring breeze on her elegant face, "Girl, please come inside." ”

Mu Zhong stood in front of the chessboard, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally walked in, this time Jiang Huan unexpectedly did not drive people away, but glanced at him meaningfully, and sat down.

Mu Ling's girl didn't look like a young lady, so she made a new pot of tea again after running and brought it back: "Sister Jiang, how about you taste Ling'er's craftsmanship?" ”

"Thank you."

Shen Beixing looked at her face and smiled slightly: "I don't know what the girl came to Shen for." ”

"If I say it's a bad thing." Jiang Huan said.

"The grace of dripping water, when the spring is repaid, not to mention that the girl has the grace to save my life, even if it is a big thing, Shen will definitely do it for the girl." Shen Beixing made a very solemn promise.

Mu Chong, who was sitting on the side, frowned, in fact, after Jiang Huan finished speaking, he wanted to speak, but Shen Beixing said it too quickly, and he didn't give him half a chance to speak.

"Actually, this matter is a bit troublesome, but I don't know who to go to." Jiang Huan lowered her eyes, "Xu is Shen Gongzi, I don't know who I am." ”

Shen Beixing scratched his head a little embarrassed: "Yes, I don't know the identity of the girl yet." ”

"My surname is Jiang, a single name is a Huanzi, my late father, was originally just a teacher, he didn't have much ability, he relied on a little restraint given by the students to support a large family, but unfortunately a few days ago, because of some things in the back house, he was killed by the people of the Yu family."

Shen Beixing looked at each other with Mu Chong a little ignorantly: "Girl, please speak." ”

"Before they were killed, I was already married, and my husband is the eldest son of King Guangling, Linyuan."

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