032 Be nice

has said this, how could Jiang Huan not understand.

This incident is just a warning from Ji Yixian, as long as she can keep to herself as before, the position of the princess will only be her and can only be her, if she does anything...... This man will give up himself mercilessly.

Jiang Huan looked up at the smile on the corner of his mouth.

The candle flame in the room was still warm, but the feeling this person gave her was dense coldness, which drilled up from the soles of her feet and then spread to her heart.

As soon as her hand loosened, she slipped out of his outstretched palm, and in Ji Yixian's view, this person acquiesced to his words.

He lifted the quilt in a very good mood and lay in, and a smell of medicine spread out from the quilt, but the man still didn't even frown.

Jiang Huan was still lying on the bed, maintaining this position for a long time had made her hands and feet a little sore, she wanted to turn over, but when she moved slightly, she was implicated in the wound behind her, and the pain made cold sweat break out on her forehead.

Ji Yixian looked over: "Your wound should not be moved, you better be honest." ”

Thinking about her before, He had been bullied like this, if she touched each other a little, the whole house would be very nervous, it was really ...... The down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

Jiang Huan muttered in her heart, childishly turned her face away, and closed her eyes.

"That's right." Ji Yixian's voice sounded in the back of her head, "If you have nothing to do these days, just sew a purse for me." ”

Although she was not beaten for no reason, Jiang Huan thought that she was not an atmospheric person, and for Chaoyu to run in front of her again, Jiang Huan felt that she even had the heart to kill.

So when Ji Yixian went back to the house to rest after dinner, Jiang Huan took the opportunity to take Ji Yixian's hand: "Is your father still in the house now?" ”

Ji Yixian glanced at her: "Don't worry that your father doesn't have so much leisure and leisure, come to settle accounts with your little girl." ”

Jiang Huan was naturally dissatisfied with Ji Yixian's remarks, and she wrote again: "Is your father still in the house?" ”

"That's your father, too." Ji Yixian retracted his hand, "Now that the border is stable, there are no foreign enemies to attack, and my father is naturally in the house." ”

"Okay, what are you asking for?" Ji Yixian sat on the edge of the bed, "No matter where my father is, it has nothing to do with you, don't ask in the future." ”

Jiang Huan blinked: "Aren't I afraid?" ”

"What's there to be afraid of, he just wanted to use you to warn me last time." Ji Yixian took off his coat and put it on the hanger of pineapple flowers, with a slightly open neckline, revealing his white chest.

Jiang Huan absentmindedly bent her hands, touched the hair hanging down her hands, her eyelids drooped, and her eyes lost their usual warmth.

Ji Yixian paused for a moment, turned around and warned: "Although my father is not here, there is a secret guard of my father in the house, you had better not do anything, irreparable, otherwise my father will not be as good as last time." ”

Jiang Huan absentmindedly scratched on the bed: "I'm just casually asking, what can I do as a wasted person?" ”

"That's the best."

Although she listened to Ji Yixian's warning, she did have a plan to put aside the matter of Chaoyu's little hooves first, after all, her father and brother often taught her that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

She also thinks so.

But when she saw Chaoyu by her bed again on the second day, Jiang Huan felt that her virtue was really not as good as she imagined, especially when she saw Chaoyu's undisguised smile.

"The princess's injury is really terrible, if she was replaced by a concubine, she might have run out of gas a long time ago, and her background is different." Chao Yu pursed her red lips and chuckled.

The implication is not to ridicule her for her rough skin and thick flesh, which is not as delicate as her, who is delicate and expensive.

Jiang Huan simply wanted to give her a roll of the eyes, but with her upbringing since childhood, she couldn't do such a thing, so she could only bury her face in the crook of her arm and treat it as if she couldn't hear it.

She was really afraid that when she saw Chaoyu's villain's face, she would resist whipping it directly.