Chapter 71: Torture in the Prince's Mansion (31)
"Jiang Mi, do you know water?"
Jiang Mi had just woken up, her mind was still a little chaotic, and she had no other thoughts at all when she heard the man's inquiry.
I said it according to the answer that came to my mind.
"I don't know how to water."
The girl's voice was a little hoarse, but Wei Jinchi didn't care at all, and after getting a definite answer, he had no interest in the person on the bed at all, and he turned to look at Jiang Rao.
The air pressure around him was a little low, with a clear sense of oppression.
Before everyone could react, Wei Jin grabbed Jiang Rao's hand and left the room.
Concubine Liu looked at the backs of the two and didn't retract her gaze for a long time, until she came back to her senses and hurriedly returned to her bedroom.
Jiang Rao: This person is terrible.
She knew exactly what Jiang Mi would do next, and she had no last resort.
She doesn't have enough brains, but she still doesn't compete for favor!
……
Here, Jiang Rao was dragged by the man to a place where no one was there before stopping.
Wei Jinchi's gaze on her was deep, like a bottomless cold pool, so depressed that it was suffocating.
"Jiang Rao, why didn't you tell me last time?"
She obviously asked last time, but she directly refuted it, so that even if he was suspicious, there was no way.
If Jiang Mi hadn't fallen into the water this time, when would he have known that the person who saved him had always been her!
Jiang Rao pulled his hand away and turned her back to him.
"I don't think it matters if you know it or not."
Listening to the girl's slightly cold voice, Wei Jinchi's face was a little pale.
His voice trembled.
"How do you know it doesn't matter to this king! All this king was thinking about the little girl who saved me, but in the end I found out that I was thinking the wrong person, and this king is now like a joke! ”
Jiang Rao turned around and resisted the urge to slap him, it was too noisy.
She reminded: "Wei Jin is late, and it's not too late to know now." She's not done yet!
When his sanity returned to clarity, Wei Jinchi's mood slowly eased.
Jiang Rao was right.
Everything is just right, she is her wife, and they can have a better future.
When the man was about to embrace her, Jiang Rao reached out against his chest.
"I'm tired and want to rest."
Wei Jin didn't notice anything unusual, nodded seriously, and when she rested, everything started again.
……
"What? The prince asked me to move out of Qinfang Pavilion immediately? ”
Jiang Mi's face was full of shock, and her voice was mixed with dissatisfaction.
The housekeeper nodded without changing his face, "That's right, the prince said that this courtyard is for the princess to live in, so let Xianza and the others leave immediately." ”
Jiang Mi: "......"
He was the one who made her live here with peace of mind, and now he is the one who makes her sick and moves away.
Men are really not good things.
Jiang Mi got up expressionlessly, "Then you go and call the prince, and this princess will tell him personally." ”
Butler: "Lord Wang, he said that he doesn't want to see you from now on." This is still a euphemism.
Jiang Mi was a little inexplicable, obviously Wei Jinchi was still very concerned about himself before, why did he suddenly seem to have changed as a person.
Was it because she fell overboard?
Before she could think about it, she heard the butler urging:
"The princess still needs to move out as soon as possible, and the subordinates still need to rectify the courtyard so that the princess can move in as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Jiang Mi's already pale face became even more ugly.
Jiang Mi's residence was moved to a more remote place, and the courtyard room was a little dirty, looking like a place where no one had lived for a long time.
Elsewhere there are no major problems.
The butler left her two maids as instructed, and left.
Jiang Mi looked at the residence with a huge gap, and her face was full of cruel emotions.
This time it must be Jiang Rao and the others who made the ghost.
She's not going to give up.