Although the mansion of Jiang Mansion is located near the suburbs of the city, it is a little remote, and it can be found from Jishitang, it is not too far, according to Ji Yixian's footsteps, it is what it looks like in an hour.

When he walked to the door of Jiang's mansion, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Although the Jiang family is a poor family, when the two of them sold Jiang Huan to the palace, they should have got a lot of silver, and even this mansion can also be said to be the dowry given to them by the Lin family.

Ji Yixian's brows frowned slightly, and he jumped up the stone steps in a few steps, and he was just about to ring the copper ring, but the gate spontaneously opened a crack, and it was as silent as a ridge.

After being silent for a moment, Ji Yixian still pushed the door in front of him open at once, and the scenery inside was the same as before, but it gave people a sense of loneliness.

Jiang Huan pinched the chopsticks in her hand, and looked at Chaoyu with a contemptuous look in her eyes.

She thought to herself that if she could speak now, she would have ordered Chaoyu to kneel down and ask for guilt. I don't know which family brought it up, and I don't know any respect or inferiority.

If it was placed in Daqin, such a person would not know how many times he would have been pinched and died.

Breaking branches sat on the side without caring about himself, holding a needle and thread in his hand, and I don't know if he was sewing a purse for the prince, but the little eyes were indeed soft and could drip water.

Now that she is still in a poor and remote place like Suzhou, she can toss these things, and she can even predict how many ghosts and ghosts there will be around Ji Yixian when she returns to Chang'an in the future.

Thinking about it, Jiang Huan felt that her brain hurt a little.

didn't wait for the three of them to sing in a play for long, but King Guangling unexpectedly came out again.

The steward beside him came to spread the word that the king of Guangling wanted to see her.

From the time she entered the palace to the present, King Guangling has summoned her three times, the first time in the name of asking for peace, let her kneel in the courtyard, the second time directly raised her name, so that she was flogged, this time-

After Jiang Huan heard the summons, she set her eyes on Chaoyu without thinking.

And she smiled at her.

Almost instantly, Jiang Huan could conclude that this decision was another moth coming out of the rain.

"Since the prince is looking for the princess, then the morning rain and the broken branches will not leave the princess, please." Towards the rain curled gracefully and gracefully, and then made a gesture.

Jiang Huan smiled very slowly, pulling the scars on her face, looking very hideous.

Chaoyu was startled coldly, and even staggered back a few steps, and her waist hit the corner of the table on the side, so painful that she immediately bared her teeth and covered the place where she was hit, unable to say a word.

Jiang Huan looked at her coldly, then lowered her head and let Linglong put on her cloak, and followed the people out of the pastoral courtyard.

Looking at the majestic and atmospheric study, Jiang Huan only felt that her heart was a little cold.

I haven't seen it for a while, and the murderous atmosphere in the study has increased a little.

Steward Xia's face also lost the kindness of the past, and his face was also upright and serious, and there was a faint murderous aura, even the guards in the study were not much more than usual, and they were all the big Yan Erlang who fought bloodily on the battlefield, and the personal guards of King Guangling.

Jiang Huan's afterglow inadvertently slipped from both sides, and then stood under the stone steps, staring indifferently at the closed door of the study.

Steward Xia took a few steps forward and stood beside Jiang Huan: "Princess Shizi, the prince is waiting for you in the study, you go in first." ”

After Jiang Huan bowed to Steward Xia, she walked up the stone steps with low eyebrows and pushed the door in.

It was quiet in the study, and the powerful man was sitting in front of the bookcase, and behind him, on the entire wall, there was a topographic map of the current Yumen Pass.

Jiang Huan glanced at it roughly, and stood obediently in the center of the study.

Sensing that someone was coming in, King Guangling put down his pen, looked up, and saw that it was her who was unabashedly cold again: "It's really fast." ”

"It's not a big deal to let you come over, originally this king really didn't want to talk to you about this matter personally, but now that you are happy for my son, I can say some things to you personally."

Jiang Huan nodded respectfully, and then heard King Guangling's cold sneer: "Your parents are gone." ”

Her parents went?

Almost instantly, Jiang Huan felt that King Guangling was testing her, after all, her parents, how could they go so easily? But after a while, Jiang Huan remembered the parents that King Guangling said, who were they?

Jiang Huan's parents, not hers.

She looked up in disbelief and looked at King Guangling, who was looking at her with interest.

Then, her hand slowly climbed up her leg, and she reached out and twisted it fiercely—

Tears filled Jiang Huan's eyes in a moment, and the mist was moving.

Walking through the promenade and the air-conditioned courtyard, Ji Yixian finally stopped at the entrance of a courtyard in the inner courtyard.

There was a slight unpleasant smell seeping out inside, Ji Yixian covered his mouth and nose, and pushed the door in without half a minute of hesitation-

The lobby was bright, and four corpses were crashing into his eyes in the wind.

Ji Yixian opened his eyes in shock, looking at the four corpses that were hanging on the beams of the house, and before he could be surprised, there was a chaotic and shredded footsteps behind him.

It's a familiar sound.

Ji Yixian turned around, and happened to see the scene of Jiang Huan hurriedly pushing the door in, and he couldn't restrain the moment when he felt his heart suddenly stopping, he stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Huan's sleeve in a few steps: "You listen to my explanation......"

Jiang Huan brushed his hand away, ran up and stood in front of the corpse, the tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his face was full in an instant.

"Jiang Huan......" Ji Yixian stood behind her, carefully pulled her sleeve, and tightened her fingers on her sleeve, "Don't cry." ”

His clumsy comfort: "You still have me." ”

Who knows, Jiang Huan suddenly turned around and pushed him out.

His eyes were full of despair and anger, and looking at Ji Yixian, it was really like he was looking at his father-killing enemy.

Her push happened to be the time when the mermaids in the palace rushed in, and almost everyone saw the moment when the princess pushed out the princess with resentment and anger in her eyes.

Several subordinates stabilized Ji Yixian's figure behind him, and whispered comfort: "Lord Shizi, the princess is just too sad." ”

"Just wait for the princess to slow down."

Ji Yixian frowned, this Jiang family's parents are not her real parents, according to her cold-hearted virtue, where can she really resent herself?

Besides, such a clumsy method is not even a false accusation, how can it arouse the resentment in Jiang Huan's heart?

Thinking about it like this, Ji Yixian suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally.

This woman is acting again.

It's just that this play is not for him to see.

Ji Yixian laughed lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and before he could make a move, the person in front of him fainted suddenly because of excessive sadness, and he stepped forward to catch her fainting body.

"Doctor."

Waiting for people to wake up, it was already sunset and dusk.

Ji Yixian had already dismissed all the people, and when he saw her open eyes, he poured a cup of tea and stuffed it into her hand: "Awake?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Huan supported the bed with her hands, and turned over and sat up with a grunt.

She hugged the quilt and leaned against the bedpost: "Someone? Buried? ”

"Stopped?" Ji Yixian's voice rose at the same time as her, and after speaking, she glanced at each other and smiled in unison, "Well, it's been reined in and ready to be buried." ”

"Now that Suzhou is an eventful season, it shouldn't be a big deal, and then you will just go through the motions of wearing linen and filial piety."

Jiang Huan clasped the teacup: "Although people die like lights going out, some things should not be pursued, but in my heart, there is always a resentment that is difficult to eliminate, what do you say?" ”

Ji Yixian naturally understood the meaning of Jiang Huan's words, and he was silent for a moment and raised his head: "Then who do you think?" ”

Jiang Huan's eyebrows shrank, and her eyes fluttered to the side: "There is always someone who knows." ”

The burial of the Jiang family and his wife only took a few days.

Now that the war in Suzhou is about to ignite, I don't know how many innocent people have died in vain, and the whole city is like a dead silence for a while, and it can't withstand any waves.

After waiting for the Jiang family and his wife to be buried, Jiang Huan stayed in the house for a few more days, and then found a good day, covered it with a black robe, and went out of the house with Ji Yixian one after another.

After following halfway, Jiang Huan threw Ji Yixian away and went to the fork in the alley alone.

Walking along the remote alley, we walked inside, and soon saw a family sitting in the depths of the alley.

The house is a bit rudimentary, and probably of little use other than shelter from the wind and rain. Probably according to Jiang Huan's idea, it is better to go to the temple to break down.

Pushing the fence fence outside, Jiang Huan walked in with her head down, but in a moment the wooden door of the house was pushed open from the inside, and a man in white clothes like snow and a beautiful face was sitting in the middle of the room, out of place with the surroundings.

"Coming?" The man tilted his head slightly, not angry, as if he had calculated that she would come to him sooner or later.

"I haven't seen you for many days, you're okay." After Jiang Huan walked in, she easily covered the door next to her, blocking the sunlight outside.

The man took the lamp, and the candle rested on the dilapidated wooden table, and he pointed to the opposite position: "Sit down." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Huan walked over, although the tables and chairs were worn, they had been carefully wiped, and they were so clean that they were almost invisible.

The man smiled and put a jade pendant in his hand in front of Jiang Huan: "What?" Figured it out? Ready to join forces with me? ”

"Actually, I'm still a little worried." Jiang Huan glanced at Yu Pei and hooked the corners of her mouth, "Your request is too simple." ”

"You can do it yourself without me, can you?"

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