"It's better to tell him that the king is going to sit in that position." Feng Yuanqing said, "If he is willing to help me, the future emperor, he will transfer all the forces of the Jiang clan to this king, otherwise, ......

When Jiang Shaolan heard this, she couldn't help but be startled, Feng Yuanqing was really ambitious, and he wanted to skip the position of the emperor's grandson directly and become the emperor directly.

"That...... Then the prince has to promise the concubine, and he will come to the concubine more often in the future." Jiang Shaolan said, "The concubine is afraid that someone will be unfavorable to the concubine when the time comes."

"Haha......" Feng Yuanqing laughed, "Don't worry, with this king here, no one dares to bully you."

After speaking, Feng Yuanqing hugged Jiang Shaolan again: "Serve this king well, this king will not treat you badly, after all, a foreign princess, even if she gives birth to a child, she will not be made a prince."

"The concubine obeys, lord!" Jiang Shaolan pretended to be shy and said, "The concubine body does not ask for anything else, but only asks the prince to favor the concubine for a few years, and the concubine body has a hope!"

After Feng Yuanqing heard this, he suddenly felt good: "This king will love you, as long as your father can help this king this time, you will be the queen in the future, who else in this world can compare to you?"

"The concubine doesn't ask for these ......" Jiang Shaolan lowered her head, her face flushed, but her heart cheered.

Feng Yuanqing is right, a foreign princess can't inherit the throne even if she gives birth to a boy, and now he has promised to make her the queen in the future, she has to go back to discuss this matter with her father quickly.

Jiang Shaolan made up her mind in her heart.

"This king still has some things to deal with, and when I come back to you in the evening, you should go back to see your parents today." Feng Yuanqing said.

"Will the prince leave now?" Jiang Shaolan asked delicately.

Feng Yuanqing looked at Jiang Shaolan, and a flash of desire flashed in his eyes: "What? Reluctant to let this king go?"

"What's the matter, the concubine just wants to have breakfast with the prince." Jiang Shaolan said shyly.

"Haha......" Feng Yuanqing laughed, "Then let's have breakfast together, but I like your dish more than those boring dishes." As he spoke, Feng Yuanqing kissed Jiang Shaolan's lips. Chinese Net

After some lingering, Feng Yuanqing let go of Jiang Shaolan.

"This king still has important business, go first, remember to go to your father, this king will come to see you at night."

"Okay." Jiang Shaolan agreed with a smile, and after seeing Feng Yuanqing leave, she instructed her maid to dress her up, and brought some gifts before getting up and going out.

At this moment, Sheng Zhiyao was sitting in the carriage and was about to go to Pingle Street, but suddenly the carriage stopped: "What's the matter?"

The voice of the coachman came from behind the curtain: "Miss, the carriage of the Second Prince's Mansion is in front of us."

Sheng Zhiyao frowned when she heard this, the Second Prince's Mansion? Could it be Feng Yuanqing?

"Then let them go first, we're not in a hurry anyway." Sheng Zhiyao said that she didn't want to see Feng Yuanqing's face.

"Yes, Miss." Outside the curtain, the coachman answered, and the coachman let the carriage move into the alley by the side of the street.

And when the carriage of the Second Prince's Mansion passed by Sheng Zhiyao's carriage, Jiang Shaolan, who was sitting inside, saw Sheng Zhiyao, so he opened the curtain and shouted, "Yo! Isn't this the Lord of Yongchen? Why didn't you get out of the car and salute when you saw this princess?"

After Jiang Shaolan finished speaking, she opened the curtain and walked down, with a smile on her face and a pair of bright eyes.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at her coldly and ignored her.

Jiang Shaolan walked to Sheng Zhiyao's carriage and raised her eyes to stare at Sheng Zhiyao: "Why doesn't the Yongchen County Lord speak?"

"Is there anything wrong with Princess Lan?" Sheng Zhiyao said lightly.

"It's okay, can't I talk to you?" Jiang Shaolan said defiantly.

"I can't." Sheng Zhiyao said indifferently.

"Hehe......" Jiang Shaolan sneered, "Then I can't talk to you, so as not to delay my lord's business!"

Sheng Zhiyao was stunned when he heard this, could it be that Feng Yuanqing and Qi Xiang had a quarrel, and now they are ready to catch Jiang Chong?

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"Since the princess has something to do, then please." Sheng Zhiyao said nonchalantly, and she was going to close the curtain after speaking.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Shaolan stretched out her hand to block the curtain of the carriage, and then she snorted coldly, "Concubine Ben just wants to see the county lord who was proud of her martial arts in the past, after all, we were also close friends in the boudoir."

"Oh? Is it? Have you seen enough? The lord of this county has always been proud." After Sheng Zhiyao finished speaking, she lifted the curtain and looked at Jiang Shaolan, "And did the two of us ever be close friends in the boudoir?"

Jiang Shaolan was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then said, "Yes, what? The county lord forgot?"

"I really don't know." Sheng Zhiyao said, "When did I have a shameless friend like you?"

Jiang Shaolan's face stiffened slightly: "Sheng Zhiyao, don't be ignorant, say that you are a friend, that is to promote you, don't be ashamed."

"Since Princess Lan said so, then I'll take it, but I don't understand it a little." Sheng Zhiyao said and raised her eyebrows to look at Jiang Shaolan, "Princess Lan, we don't seem to have anything in common, right?" The only time we crossed paths was when you thought I robbed you of your man!"

Sheng Zhiyao ruthlessly uncovered Jiang Shaolan's scar, and sure enough, Jiang Shaolan's face turned iron-blue, and she glared at Sheng Zhiyao angrily: "You! A boudoir woman actually said such a thing!"

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Jiang Shaolan innocently: "Princess Lan, I'm just telling the truth, why are you angry? Am I wrong?"

Jiang Shaolan gritted her teeth: "Okay, you are a brutal county lord, just forget it if you don't pay a salute when you see the princess, you are still messing around here!"

"You're scolding me?" Sheng Zhiyao raised her eyebrows, "I don't know who is messing around here, you are insulting yourself, Princess Lan, the lord of this county sees that you are the side room of King Lan, so I am polite to you, do you still think that you are the main room?" No, even if it's the main room, I'm too lazy to be polite, I advise you, if it's funny, get out of here as soon as possible!"

"Sheng Zhiyao!" Jiang Shaolan pointed at Sheng Zhiyao's nose and scolded, "You ugly bastard, do you really think that it is great that you were given a marriage to Feng Yuanchen? Let me tell you, you are a ***, if you can't seduce Feng Yuanqing, you will seduce Feng Yuanchen, only Feng Yuanchen, an outlier, can look down on you as an ugly monster."

As soon as the words fell, Sheng Zhiyao got out of the carriage.

"Smack!" A loud slap slapped Jiang Shaolan's cheek, and suddenly Jiang Shaolan's cheeks were high and swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

"You dare to hit me?" Jiang Shaolan covered her swollen face in disbelief.

"The main target of this county is you, don't accept it? If you have the ability, let your prince call the shots for you!"

"You!" Jiang Shaolan was angry, "You remember for me, one day I will get this account back!"

"Okay, then I will be taught and taught by then, but Princess Lan, this is the capital, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, not a place for you to play tricks." Sheng Zhiyao warned.