But before Jiang Huan fell asleep, Ji Baoer was probably panicked because she was full, and rushed in with the maid. She had to pick herself up again to meet the titular sister-in-law.

"Sister-in-law." Before she got closer, Jiang Huan heard Ji Bao'er's tired and panicked voice.

Jiang Huan smiled and bowed her head and asked Qin'er to prepare a pot of tea.

Ji Bao'er stood in front of Jiang Huan with a smile, and poked the cloth wrapped around her face mercilessly with her fingers: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with your face?" ”

Poked by her like this, Jiang Huan felt that the wound that she had finally healed was about to crack open again, so she simply grabbed her hand, asked her to sit down opposite her, and took the pen: "Why is the girl here?" ”

Ji Bao'er barely knew a few words, she looked at it and smiled: "Naturally, I miss my sister-in-law and my unsuccessful little girl, and I don't know if you and your brother can use the broken branches well?" Do you need a new one for you? ”

"The girl is bothered, the prince loves to break branches very much." Jiang Huan wrote again, "Look, didn't the prince take the broken branch to the study to wait for the pen and ink? ”

Ji Bao'er smiled a little proudly on her face: "That girl with a broken branch is like a sister-in-law, who knows poetry through pen and ink, and you let her wait for her brother's pen and ink, it's really too much to bury my brother." ”

"It's very good to break branches, very well-behaved, and it even wins the heart of the prince."

The smile on Ji Bao'er's face became more obvious: "If that's the case, that's the best thing, since I let Zhizhi follow my sister-in-law, I've always been afraid that Zhizhi's girl will have a big heart, cause trouble for my sister-in-law, and make any bad cracks in the relationship between my sister-in-law and my brother, but now I hear my sister-in-law say this, Bao'er is a lot more relieved." ”

"The prince's status is precious, and it is most normal to have a concubine room by his side, but the girl does not need to be disturbed."

"Yes." Ji Bao'er smiled, "Previously, my father rewarded my brother with two rooms, and my brother and sister-in-law are still as loving as ever. ”

After talking about the broken branches, Ji Baoer talked to her patiently about a few words, and then slapped her butt and left slowly.

Qin'er looked at her dissatisfied: "Concubine Shizi, you are too easy to bully." ”

Jiang Huan just smiled, waited for the candle cover to be removed, and moved all the paper she had just written on top of the candle flame and burned it clean.

She is not really Jiang Huan, how could she do something unwarranted for a man who has nothing to do with her?

Although, she was a little uneasy in her heart.

Not long after, when Jiang Huan was curled up on the Luohan bed to take a nap, she heard a cry from outside the courtyard.

The crying was sometimes loud and small, sometimes far and sometimes near, and she vaguely heard Qin'er's comforting voice, which was not big, but it was a headache for people who could quarrel.

She covered her forehead, wrapped herself slowly, and flipped over again to make herself sleep more comfortably.

The hot sunlight poured down from the corner of the carved window, followed by the heart-rending cry of broken branches, and it felt as if he had suffered some great grievance, but no matter how Qin'er asked, the man was still crying, and there was nothing more to say.

Jiang Huan didn't know where to pull two balls of cotton, plugged them in her ears, and when she was about to continue to sleep, she felt a pain in her wrist resting beside her, and the whole person was lifted up and down.

She opened her eyes impatiently, and Ji Yixian's handsome face happened to crash into her eyes, but compared to Ji Yixian's expressionless face, it was the anger that flashed slightly in his eyes that made her heart and liver tremble involuntarily.

Before the words "...... you" came out, Jiang Huan felt a pain in her back, and subconsciously touched her back with her backhand, waiting for the pain to dissipate slightly, Jiang Huan opened her eyes and looked at the initiator, "Are you crazy?" ”

Ji Yixian stood in front of the bed with an expressionless face: "Does it hurt?" ”

"Maniac." Jiang Huan rubbed the pain of the fall, sat up straight again, supported one hand on the small table, and was just about to get up, but Ji Yixian's hand pressed his shoulder.

She never knew that Ji Yixian was so powerful, with just one hand, she couldn't move a minute, she looked up at him: "Ji Yixian, are you crazy enough today?" ”

Ji Yixian didn't hear her words in a trance, and asked again in a calm voice: "Answer my words." ”

"Of course it hurts, why don't you try it?" Jiang Huan endured her anger and said it very seriously.

Who knows, Ji Yixian raised his eyebrows and brought out a little smile: "It hurts a little, and I know the long lesson." ”

After speaking, he let go of Jiang Huan and walked out of the house by himself, and when he passed by the broken branch, his footsteps paused slightly, and then Jiang Huan heard his cold voice not low or low: "Pull it out and sell it." ”

"Lord Shizi!" Zhizhi pushed Qin'er away at once, and the whole person just pounced, and when he was about to hug Ji Yixian's thigh, he kicked him fiercely, and that kick happened to hit Zhizhi's heart.

Suddenly, the entire courtyard was silent, and no one dared to make a move.

They are also old men in the courtyard, but they have been here for so long, and it is the first time they have seen such a big fire from the prince who usually doesn't like to deal with people.

Not to mention that people were taken aback, even Jiang Huan in the house was shocked by Ji Yixian's kick.

She propped up the edge of the small table and looked back.

She really didn't know how this person was so angry today.

Because of the provocation of people, Jiang Huan didn't dare to sneak out of the house anymore and go to Yuqi to talk and drink, but stayed in the courtyard obediently and found a trick to paint.

Qin'er trembled and walked into the house, took out a small handkerchief, sat on the round stool, and began to cry and touch her tears.

Jiang Huan looked up at Qin'er, tilted her head and thought for a moment, but finally didn't say anything and continued to trace her patterns.

Not long after, Jiang Huan heard a sound of footsteps in her ears, turned her head, and looked at Qin'er.

Qin'er wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and knelt down at once, her voice was hoarse, and she didn't know how long she had been crying before she was in such a situation: "The princess." ”

Jiang Huan stretched out her hand and was just about to help the person up, when she saw Qin'er brush off her hand: "The princess, if the princess doesn't agree to the slave maid, the slave and maid would rather die than get up." ”

Jiang Huan paused in the air with her hand in some surprise, and then naturally took it back.

"The princess." Seeing that Jiang Huan was not moving, Qin'er suddenly shook her head, and she was busy and rushed forward again, "Princess Shizi, you have always been kind and generous, please save the broken branches." ”

"It's certainly her fault to break a branch to seduce the prince, but it's not so sinful!"

Jiang Huan really doesn't have the heart to describe any tricks now, sometimes she really can't understand what Qin'er is thinking in her head, whether it is Linglong, Chaoyu or broken branches, she can cry for them like a tearful person.

But it's clear that the relationship between them is not so good.

For the first time, Jiang Huan felt that it was a mistake to pretend to be dumb, and she couldn't just ask someone to get out.

"The princess!" Qin'er continued to cry, she looked up with a delicate face, tears stained, but before she could speak again, she was directly stunned by Jiang Huan's hand, and a very simple hand knife was directly slashed.

Seeing the person fall to the ground softly, Jiang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to turn around and pick up the tricks to continue drawing, but the sound of the broken window suddenly reached her ears.

Jiang Huan looked over and saw a hoarse male voice sounding: "Miss Jiang, I haven't seen you for many days, are you okay?" ”

"Zhu Gongzi?" Jiang Huan's eyes turned cold, "Uninvited, but a way to be a hospitalist?" ”

"Is it a way of hospitality, Zhu doesn't want to argue with the girl, Zhu just didn't expect the girl to be the princess of Linyuan, which is really surprising." Zhu Cijing came up with a brocade box and put it on the small table in front of her, "It's just that no matter what the girl's identity is, the girl shouldn't ask anyone else to pick it up." ”

"After all, I'm a person who only recognizes face." Zhu Cijing's fingers pressed on the brocade box and knocked on it, and his voice was also very rhythmic.

Jiang Huan smiled: "This time, Jiang Huan doesn't understand the rules, and next time she won't." ”

Who knew that Zhu Cijing shook his head with a smile: "If the girl wants Zhu to make a mask for you next time, she will have to follow Zhu's rules." ”

Jiang Huan said again: "It's good to say, if there is a next time, Jiang Huan will definitely follow Zhu Gongzi's rules and never exceed them." ”

Zhu Cijing nodded with a smile: "There is something that surprises Zhu, and I don't know if the princess is willing to solve a problem for Zhu." ”

"It depends on Zhu Gongzi's matter, whether it's worth talking about."

Zhu Cijing said leisurely: "Judging from the news received by Zhu, Jiang Huan, the princess of Linyuan, although she is not a scholarly family, is also a Qingbai family, and her father is a teacher who is famous on the one side. ”

Jiang Huan didn't answer, but her eyes were already a little unhappy.

Zhu Cijing didn't see it for a moment, and then continued: "Then Miss Jiang should be regarded as a well-informed lady, how could she start a murderous business?" ”

"Zhu Gongzi's question, maybe it will not be answered until Jiang Huan goes to Gongzi next time to do business." Jiang Huan's fingers moved slightly, and he took the brocade box from Zhu Cijing's hand, "This time, I would like to thank Zhu Gongzi for his help." ”

Zhu Cijing bowed his head: "There is one more thing I forgot to say, because the time required by Miss Jiang this time is too tight, it is because when Zhu makes this mask, there is something missing, in other words, this mask must be taken off once every three months and soaked in potion once in order to maintain the girl's appearance for a year." ”

Saying that, Zhu Cijing changed his posture again, he was facing Jiang Huan, and under the black robe, a pair of bright eyes suddenly lit up, "A year later, the girl may have to tell Zhu today's answer." ”

Jiang Huan's hand pressed on the clasp of the brocade box: "Thank you, one year is enough." ”

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