Jiang Wanyin furrowed her brows, her chest rising and falling violently, "You, you let go of your hand first...", she stared at him with pleading in her eyes.

Xuanyuan Jing not only did not let go, but the force in the palm of his hand increased little by little.

"Yin'er knows that she has failed the four princes, but marrying Duan Wangchen was not what Yin'er wanted, it was..."

A choked sobs welled up in her throat, "It's really because my father is forcing him step by step, and as the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I naturally can only listen to my father." ”

"You lied to me?"

Xuanyuan Jing sneered, and the voice of the Yin Owl came down from above her head, "Jiang Hechi is an important minister in the court, how could he marry the pearl of his palm to a powerful marquis?" Are you coaxing this king like a three-year-old child? ”

Jiang Wanyin's eyelashes were trembling, she swallowed the astringency in her throat, and raised a pair of tearful eyes to look at him, "At the beginning, I didn't understand why Daddy insisted on doing this, until two days ago, I saw the fallen son of Wuluan Mountain appear in the Hou Mansion..."

"Why did the prince appear in the Hou Mansion, I don't think there is much to say, the fourth prince can guess it, right?"

After a while, the corners of Xuanyuan Jing's lips hooked a sinister smile, he let go of his hand and stared at her with interest, "Why did you come to me today?" ”

Jiang Wanyin rubbed her wrists, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly in a low voice: "I want the fourth prince to marry Miss Cousin of the Hou Mansion." ”

Hearing this, the banter in Xuanyuan Jing's eyes became even stronger, "Duan Wangchen likes her?" ”

There is a cousin in the Hou Mansion, and Duan Wangchen has protected her very well for so many years, and never let her appear in front of the princes and nobles.

Jiang Wanyin clenched the silk handkerchief in her hand tightly, "Not only do you like it, but he also wants to marry her!" She tilted her face back, a tear slipping from the corner of her eye.

Xuanyuan Jing raised his eyebrows, "Why does this king want to help you?" ”

Jiang Wanyin turned her face sideways and stared at him carefully, "Her name is Song Qingge, she is born exquisitely and clearly, and she is a woman that a man will like when he sees her." She stretched out her jade-white hand and gently hooked his cheek, "Such a delicate woman is the best to be a side concubine for the fourth prince." ”

"Conditions?"

The peach blossom eyes were slightly hooked, and a touch of shade covered his lips.

Yubai's hand was still caressing his cheek, she stood on tiptoe lightly, leaned into his ear and whispered, "If the fourth prince marries Song Qingge, Duan Wangchen and Luo Jingsheng discuss the matter, Yin'er will tell you everything." ”

The warm breath blew in Xuanyuan Jing's ears, he put his hand on Jiang Wanyin's waist and pressed her into his arms, "If you dare to lie to me, this king will definitely let you die a good death!" ”

Jiang Wanyin shook the fingertips of the silk handkerchief, and raised her eyebrows in an instant, "Fourth prince, please rest assured, Yin'er will do what she says." ”

Xuanyuan Jing snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

Jiang Wanyin straightened out the clothes on her body, "That Yin'er is waiting for the good news of the fourth prince in the mansion." She raised her eyebrows and quietly left.

...

"Childe, Master Hou is here."

Yufeng led Duan Wangchen to the pavilion.

Luo Jingsheng had already made him tea, Duan Wangchen glanced at him, and sat down in front of him, "Ben Hou heard that the fourth prince came to you a few days ago. ”

"It is true."

Luo Jingsheng methodically arranged the teacup in his hand.

"Then do you know that yesterday the emperor called me into the palace and specially instructed me to keep to myself." Duan Wangchen's eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Luo Jingsheng put down the teacup in his hand and looked at him with a pair of clear and warm eyes, "That's why I asked Master Hou to make a decision quickly." ”

After staring at him for a while, a trace of hesitation flashed in Duan Wangchen's eyes, "You didn't agree to the request of the fourth prince?" ”

Luo Jingsheng didn't answer, only withdrew his hand and stared at him, "Is Master Hou willing to let his father die in vain?" Moreover, Master Hou is deliberately trying to let Miss Jiang marry you, isn't this what he is doing? ”

At this moment, his eyes are not as clear as before, but they are like a cold pool, bottomless.