She shouldn't believe Xiao Qi's nonsense, "How do you, a person who stays in the imperial tomb every day, know who the Nine Palaces like?" ”

"I ......" Xiao Qi thought that Wan Jiang would be furious after hearing the words, but he didn't expect that this person not only did not stir up the waves in his heart, but also came to question him?

"That's not because the aunts who guard the imperial mausoleum talk about some things happening in the palace every day, one moment the prince is going to withdraw from the marriage, and the other time the young lady steals things, even if I don't want to know, it's difficult."

Wan Jiang: "......"

Divorce and stealing? How do you feel that all the time you talk about it, it's all about her.

However, one yard is one yard, and when I heard Xiao Qi say that he was listening to others chewing the root of his tongue behind his back in the imperial mausoleum, the credibility was very small and basically negligible.

Originally, this kind of thing is more and more exaggerated, if it is all spread to the imperial tomb and it is just a childhood sweetheart, then the truth may be that the Nine Palaces and that Yasi don't know each other at all.

And what about her...... It's just a matter of reassurance.

Wan Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief, opened his two hands, formed a "big" character, and sat on the chair behind him, feeling happy physically and mentally.

Seeing that this person didn't believe his words, Xiao Qi wanted to refute but was afraid of touching her scales, so he had to hide back in his earrings and whisper beside her.

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask Qiu Mu, he has the best relationship with Lao Jiu, he must know."

"Okay, just ask, who's afraid of whom."

Anyway, she also wanted to take a chance to get in touch with the third brother, didn't this just help her find an opportunity to get close to the third brother.

After returning to the house, Wan Jiang rushed to the third brother's room as soon as possible, and even avoided greeting his mother and father.

As soon as she entered, she saw that the third brother was drawing his picture in front of the desk again.

Wan Jiang saw that he was very attentive to painting, and she didn't even notice the painting when she walked to the drawing table and admired the painting for a while, so she couldn't bear to disturb it.

After the third brother bit the paintbrush and checked every place, he turned around and found Wanjiang who was about to fall asleep.

"When did you come here, don't remind me."

The third brother was still very considerate, and when he saw that Wan Jiang had just experienced a period of fighting with Zhou Gong, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Wan Jiang was not idle, took the third brother's tea and drank it all, and replied.

"I can't bear to disturb the third brother when I see that the painting is so hard."

With that, she put the teacup back on the table, and immediately took a new cup and poured him another cup of tea.

These actions of hers seem inadvertent, but they are actually very abnormal.

Gu Qiumu knew what was going on at a glance, and after he politely took the tea, he didn't drink it, but put it back on the table directly.

I didn't even want to be euphemistic, so I asked straight to the point.

"Tell me, what's the matter, or what do you want to ask for?"

Wan Jiang didn't arrive first The third brother would ask this, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he dragged Gu Qiumu to lead him to the stool, and as soon as he sat down, he walked behind him and pressed his shoulders.

"Hey, hey, third brother...... That one...... That's it, that ......"

As she spoke, the strength of her hand became lighter, and then she simply put it directly on her shoulder, without pressing it at all.

Her head stretched out from the third brother's shoulder, her face was less than a fist away from Gu Qiumu's face, and she turned her head to pressure him to tell the truth, and asked.

"Do you know that there is a favorite person in the Nine Palaces?"