Jiang Huan has never slept well all night.

She dreamed all night long, in the dream Ji Yu looked at herself over and over again, laughing, crying, he desperately choked his neck, and asked himself why he killed Concubine Ru.

Jiang Huan desperately tried to break free from Ji Yu's shackles, but no matter what she did, Ji Yu pinched her to death, and Jiang Huan couldn't breathe at all.

She could see the man in front of her who was looking like crazy and questioned herself, and she also saw that the heavy oil paint on his face was crying and dirty.

"Why did you, why did you kill her!"

"Since you killed her, I will make you understand the fate of becoming a traitor-"

Jiang Huan woke up in shock, she opened her eyes suddenly, gasping for breath, cold sweat had already fallen all over the pillow, and for a while she couldn't tell whether it was her sweat or tears.

She scratched her long hair in pain, and she was in a trance under the torture of the nightmare.

Outside the window, it was still dark, and there was not a single light in sight.

There was no moonlight tonight, and there were only two small lanterns in the courtyard that flickered non-stop, so it was not difficult to see that the wind was blowing tonight.

The wind seemed to be a little strong, and the small lantern swayed incessantly, and the bright flame seemed to be blown out at any moment.

It's like Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan rubbed his eyes, got up and prepared to walk around, but found the token that he had placed next to the dressing room.

Previously, Jiang Huan was still thinking that if he had the power to contain Chen Guo, then all the things he was going to do would become a lot easier.

It's just that now, this power is in his own hands, but Jiang Huan only feels that this is a hot potato, and he can't be happy.

Chen Ruyi is an unpowerful prince of empty power, even though the emperor loves him and has the heart to support him. It's just that Chen Ruyi is suffering from a serious illness in the end, and it is not easy to live for a long time.

If he gets into trouble with this betrayal of right and wrong, how can Chen Ruyi be able to get out completely.

Jiang Huan rubbed his temples, and when he touched the token again, he felt that his fingers were very hot.

It turned out that Ji Yu's revenge was not to put himself to death, nor was it to destroy his own family, but to change his identity to his position.

He could have chosen to travel far and wide or find a secluded place to start his life anew. And he will become the new master of the drunken red mansion and the new rebel henchman.

"Princess?" Mengyu came back at night, but saw that there was a little light in the back room, and then saw Jiang Huan who was contemplating.

The faint light could not reflect Jiang Huan's expression, and could only vaguely let Mengyu notice that Jiang Huan's mood was very low.

Jiang Huanping always has a smiling face, and he looks like the sky will completely dissolve when it falls.

But since coming to Chen Guo, Mengyu would always see Jiang Huan showing such a displeased look.

The princess's smile became less and less, replaced by endless melancholy.

Especially the sad look between the eyebrows and eyes, it seems that there is no day when you can fully show a smile.

Although Jiang Huan took the initiative to marry the crown prince, in the eyes of Mengyu, Jiang Huan seemed to be unwilling to come here every day.

Mengyu regards Jiang Huan as her own sister, and now Jiang Huan is displeased, and she is also full of worry and unbearable.

"In the middle of the night, why doesn't the princess sleep and blow the wind here?" Mengyu took a big jacket and put it on for Jiang Huan distressedly, and then closed up half of the window, "The princess has always had a headache and stubborn disease, if it hurts this night wind, it should be a bad night's sleep for many days." ”

The cold wind in this night was even cooler, and Mengyu was just reaching out to the window, and his fingers were already purple from the cold.

She hurriedly lit some charcoal, and the cold room finally had some warmth.

Mengyu rubbed his palms and looked quite cold.

"If the princess is not happy to live here, and her heart is depressed, we might as well stop marrying and go back to Jiang Kingdom. Mengyu muttered, and Jiang Huan, who had been in a daze when he heard it, couldn't help but sneer.

She smiled and rubbed Mengyu's head, "How can you say that if you don't marry, you won't marry? This is a major event between the two countries, and my marriage is no longer as simple as a marriage." It should be the key to maintaining the tranquility of the two countries, and it is also the way to preserve Jiang's country. ”

How did Mengyu not know these truths, but she felt sorry for Jiang Huan and her for all these days.

"If the princess doesn't want to marry, let's fake her death? Dream Fish quietly proposed.

This method of fake death is only known to Jiang Huan, and the use of fake death medicine developed by Jiang Huan's master is the fake death medicine.

Jiang Huan shook his head, indicating that he couldn't do such a thing.

If it is his own family, his kingdom is gone. What is the meaning of living alone in this world?

"Mengyu, when is the Drunken Red Mansion's thank-you banquet set?" Jiang Huan asked awkwardly.

Mengyu was stunned by this sudden change, and she reacted for a moment before replying, "It's tomorrow." ”

In fact, it was said to be a thank you banquet, but the matchmaker arranged this banquet as a "funeral".

The matchmaker will arrange for the fake Mo Yanyu to fake his death on the same day, not to mention that he will not show up and earn a lot of silver, but also let Nie Si appear at that time, cry for the "Mo Yan", and show up.

I have to say that the matchmaker's head is indeed smart, and the smart Jiang Huan even admires it a little.

This move can not only make Mo Yanyan withdraw from the stage of the Drunken Red Mansion from now on, but also the Drunken Red Mansion can also earn some silver taels of mourning and condolences in the future by using Mo Yanyan's name. And Nie Si's fresh and refined appearance is also the most suitable appearance in white, which makes people tempted at a glance and unforgettable.

And Ji Yu can completely abandon Mo Yan's identity and never see each other again in the future.

Thinking of Ji Yu, Jiang Huan sighed again, she propped her cheeks and looked out, "What kind of mind did Ji Yu have when he left the Drunken Red Mansion? Does he want to kill me, or does he just want to seek a liberation for himself?"

If it is said that Ji Yu has to be liberated, Jiang Huan still has traces to follow. It's just that if the matchmaker says that she has to be liberated, Jiang Huan can't see it.

She seemed to hate Ji Yu's departure.

"I don't know how much of their story is. Jiang Huan muttered in a low voice.

She touched her chin, but she thought about it.

The matchmaker seems to be hiding a lot of secrets, waiting for herself to slowly dig out her secrets.