Bedchamber?

Although this incident is not a flat thunder, it can be regarded as exciting news in Jiang Huan's ears. However, Jiang Huan is still very skeptical, can Ji Yixian's kind of person really open up in this aspect?

It's not that she suspects that something is wrong with him, but because this person is cold-hearted, but he doesn't necessarily want to be a woman.

Jiang Huan stood on the edge of Luohan's bed, so that she could look at the exquisiteness of her martial arts in a good time.

As soon as Zhizhi finished speaking, Linglong immediately raised her chin and looked at her with that provocative look, and then smug her to her jaw, and then supported it with the back of her hand: "Yesterday, I just slept for the prince, and the princess has always been generous and virtuous, so she must be happy for Linglong." ”

Generous and virtuous? Jiang Huan never felt that this word had anything to do with herself, but in the past, she could only compromise because of her family, but now that she is here, she and that guy can only be regarded as a night of spring breeze, after waking up, it is the bridge to the bridge, the road to the road, it is really unacceptable, and she is jealous and angry for the sake of unwarranted people.

Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows, a little smile appeared in the corners of her eyes, but her eyes lingered on the Luohan bed.

Linglong can be regarded as a person who has served her, how can she not know her plans, even if she held her forehead with her hand, she hummed softly: "Ouch, the slave's head hurts so much, so I have to temporarily borrow the land of the princess, presumably the princess will not blame the slave." ”

"The princess has also slept with the prince, so she can naturally understand that the princess has always been able to toss on the bed." Speaking of this, Linglong couldn't help but bow her head and laugh softly, her cheeks were red, but it was really like that, "It's just that the slave maid never thought that she would be such a cold and indifferent character as the prince of the world...... Before she finished speaking, Linglong couldn't help blushing again.

Jiang Huan saw it, but she muttered in her heart.

"The princess, you should be considerate of the slaves." Linglong took the opportunity to ask again.

Jiang Huan looked at Linglong and felt that she should have some misunderstanding about herself, or was she a little too weak before, which made her feel that she was a good talker.

Just when Jiang Huan was about to write it with a pen, he saw Ji Yixian coming from under the porch, his eyebrows and eyes were light.

"Lord Shizi." Linglong screamed softly, Jiang Huan subconsciously raised her eyebrows, and suddenly missed the cold person who was like Ji Yixian.

However, when seeing her sweetheart, I'm afraid few girls can have a cold face.

Ji Yixian entered the house, Linglong immediately got off the Luohan bed with a smile, and walked to Ji Yixian's side with a graceful posture, but she didn't dare to get too tight, let alone stick to it.

He walked towards Jiang Huan, and as soon as he approached, he saw Jiang Huan's smiling gaze.

Ji Yixian was suddenly irritable in his heart: "Retreat." ”

Linglong looked up at Ji Yixian in disbelief, and was just about to reach out to hold his arm, when she saw Ji Yixian walking past her mercilessly, stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Huan's hand, and her tone was gentle that she had never heard before: "When did you come back?" ”

Jiang Huan's gaze was still on her, and in an instant, she heard Ji Yixian's voice ring again: "Why are you still here?" ”

Linglong lowered her eyes, hid the bitterness in her eyes, and left the house with the broken branches.

As soon as she closed the door, Linglong could no longer control the tears in her eyes, and suddenly rained down the corners of her eyes.

She didn't understand why the person who was still with her between the beds yesterday could be so cold on the second day.

Inside the house, Jiang Huan found a place to sit again, closed her eyes, and hid the tiredness on her face.

Ji Yixian naturally sat next to her: "I heard Han Yong say that you have come back a long time ago, why did you delay returning home today?" ”

"I've done something out there." Jiang Huan said, "Besides, I came back late, so naturally I also have the benefit of coming back late, isn't it?" ”

When Ji Yixian heard this, he immediately frowned: "What good can it be?" As soon as you come back, you will be so yin and yang in what you say. ”

"Isn't this afraid of disturbing the beautiful dream of the prince of the world." Jiang Huan smiled.

"Full of." Ji Yixian's appearance is still faint, as if he really doesn't know anything.

Jiang Huan turned sideways, tilted her head, and the scar on her eyebrow bone was slightly raised with her movements: "Speaking of which, I don't know very well, your Dayan's rules, according to reason, should be given a bowl of slippery pills, but your situation is not quite the same as ordinary people, since I am still the princess now, I should ask about this matter, what are your plans?" ”

"If Linglong is pregnant with an heir, should she stay or go?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ji Yixian's brows suddenly twisted violently, and he interrupted her in a cold tone: "What nonsense? How did I get involved with Linglong? ”

"Isn't she your room?" Jiang Huan asked.

"It's just a maid who waits for pen and ink, and I've never accepted a room." Ji Yixian said, his tone suddenly aggravated, "There has never been any kind of concubine, it's messy, you don't want people to follow the clouds." ”

Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows in surprise, and stepped forward slightly: "You don't have to hide it, I'm not the kind of person who can't tolerate people, even if Linglong has a child, raise an aunt and keep it." ”

"Who said these nonsense to you?" Ji said again with envy.

"This matter was admitted to me by Linglong herself, could it be that there will be a fake? A girl's family will never use her innocence to slander you when she opens her mouth. Jiang Huan yawned and shrunk back, "Besides, you and Linglong are also childhood sweethearts, and she is your aunt, so she is not wronged by you." ”

Ji Yixian was already displeased: "These days, I am with Han Yong and Fu San, and I rarely return to the pastor, and how can I go to Yunyu Wushan with other people." ”

Jiang Huan tilted her head in surprise: "Could it be that according to what you mean, the man who had a good time with Linglong yesterday was not you?" ”

At this time, Ji Yixian was even more angry: "I was in Han Yongna yesterday and didn't come back overnight, how can I be happy with a woman?" ”

Jiang Huan thought about it very seriously: "It's okay to be happy with a man." ”

"Jiang Huan." Ji stood up angrily and pointed at Jiang Huan's face, "You are a girl, how can you ...... How can I ...... "Ji Yixian" for a long time, but the following words have not been spoken.

Jiang Huan smiled slightly, and brushed Ji Yixian's hand away from his face: "What the prince wants to say, I just listen." ”

"However, if I were the prince of the world, I would deal with Linglong's matter first, so as not to have unnecessary trouble in the future." Jiang Huan yawned and stood up, "I still have to go to greet the prince, so I won't say anything more to the prince." ”

"Farewell."

Even in this hot sun, there is always an invisible cold air in the study, slowly rising from the soles of the feet, and then enveloping the whole body in the middle.

However, such an air conditioner can be regarded as a good medicine for Jiang Huan, who is afraid of heat.

After being trained by King Guangling, Jiang Huan has been grinding in the study and is reluctant to go out.

King Guangling raised his head from the book: "Don't want to go out? ”

"It's not." Jiang Huan shook her head, then turned her head and looked at the courtyard with some embarrassment, the scorching sun hanging in the sky, and turned back decisively, "I don't know the prince, but there is something important that Jiang Huan needs to do." ”

"Nothing." King Guangling put the pen in his hand on the inkstone on the side, "It's just that you need to remember one thing, in a few days, this king is going to leave for Yumen Pass, and you have to keep an eye on this king in this mansion." ”

Jiang Huan hugged her fists: "My subordinates understand that they must live up to the trust of the prince." ”

"Let's get out."

Jiang Huan turned to leave, and as soon as she stepped out of the house, she could feel a wave of heat rushing towards her face, enveloping her whole body, and she was in a trance in a steamer.

With a single step, the sweat could run down her forehead and soak the hem of her clothes.

Jiang Huan looked at the somewhat gray corner of the study with some greed, and saw Steward Xia coming over with a smile and handing her an umbrella.

"The princess." Steward Xia handed the umbrella to her, "The prince knows that you are afraid of the heat, so he specially asked the old slave to send an umbrella to the princess." ”

Jiang Huan took it and leaned over with a smile.

"The old slave knows that the princess can speak, in front of the old slave, the princess doesn't have to hide it, after all, the secret guard of this palace in the future will have to rely on the princess to dispatch."

Jiang Huan smiled slowly, and didn't hide it: "Xia Bo really thinks too highly of Jiang Huan, I just passed the test of the prince by luck, and I said that I want to be in charge of the secret guard of the palace, which is really undeserved." ”

"The princess is too modest, in this training of the secret guard, you performed the best, even the prince has praised you in private, you are talented and intelligent, and over time, you will become a great weapon." Steward Xia smiled, "In the future, I will have to rely on the princess to carry me." ”

A cough sound that was not light or heavy came from the house, Steward Xia smiled at her, and then entered the house, Jiang Huan stood in the house, and could still hear Steward Xia's voice: "Lord Wang." ”

She looked down at the umbrella in her hand, rubbed it on the surface for a while, and then opened it and walked out against the scorching sun.

In charge of a secret guard?

It's just a temptation.

When she returned to the courtyard, Orichi was sitting in the courtyard crying, but she didn't make a sound, the back of her hand kept wiping the corners of her eyes, and the back of her hand also turned slightly red with her strength.

The whole courtyard was silent.

Jiang Huan put the umbrella in a corner under the eaves, pushed the door in, and saw that the room was calm as usual, only Ji Yixian was sitting on the new Luohan bed, with a book in his hand, and the fragrance of ink faintly came.

She closed the door with her backhand: "Linglong? ”

"Send it out." Ji Yixian said casually, "What is my father calling you for?" ”

"It's just a routine question." Jiang Huan complained half-truthfully, "But the prince's requirements are really strict, I don't want to experience it for the second time in my life." ”

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