She was so dizzy that she didn't notice that a person suddenly appeared in front of her, and she hit that person headbutt, it hurt! Is this man made of iron?

"Dahan?!" Jiang Xinyue covered her aching forehead and looked at him dissatisfied.

"What are you doing in a hurry? Don't look at the road either! What about the people who follow you? Da Han only felt that the chest that was bumped by Jiang Xinyue was hot, and there was a little stuffiness.

"Princess!" Una hurried over with two maids.

"Where did you go with the princess?" Da said coldly.

"His Royal Highness the prince spares his life, the slaves and maids know that they are wrong!" Several people trembled with fear.

"Don't blame them, I walked too fast and got lost." Jiang Xinyue couldn't bear it in her heart, so she hurriedly pleaded.

Da Han suddenly took a step, reached out and grabbed her arm, held it in front of her eyes, and stared at her tightly, "Have you gone to see Xiao Qiye?" Is it? Don't think I didn't see it! ”

Da Han's strength is so great, Jiang Xinyue feels that her wrist is about to be broken! "You let me go first! You scratch me so badly! ”

"Humph!" Da Han snorted and let go of his hand.

Jiang Xinyue rubbed her wrist and took a step back. "It's not that I'm going to see him, it's that I'm meeting him, besides, even if we meet, it's not a big deal, he's my fiancé after all."

When Dahan heard her say the word fiancé, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He said disdainfully: "Do you really think of yourself as Liang'an? Fiance?! Doesn't it mean that Central Plains women are very reserved? You are so shameless! ”

"You knew it when you picked me up, I was a businessman, and I came all the way from Great Xia to Mobei to do business, how can I be reserved? These two words have nothing to do with me! There was a mocking smile on the corner of Jiang Xinyue's mouth.

"Do you really have a crush on him? Fancy this little white face? Dahan gritted his teeth, and a fire lit up in his eyes.

"Isn't this exactly what His Highness arranged? If you change your mind, you can stop it at any time, or take the real Princess Liang'an back and let me disappear? "Jiang Xinyue is not afraid at this time, it is useless to be afraid, it is better to face the difficulties, at least it will not let Da Han look flat!

"If Liang'an comes back, do you know what will be waiting for you?" Dahan took a step closer.

"The fake princess is a crime of deception, you will not leave me any longer, what awaits me is death. Am I right? ”

"You're not afraid?" Da Han stared at her eyes tightly, and he found that although Jiang Xinyue looked very similar to Liang An, these eyes were completely different from Liang An. Her vision is deep, forbearing, determined, and composed.

"Afraid! I don't want to die! But if I beg you for mercy, will you let me go? ”

"So, do you want to start with Xiao Qiye and seek a way to survive for yourself? Stupid woman! Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now? Dahan stepped forward again, propping up an arm and pressing it against the wall behind her.

"Your Highness, this is the temple." Da Han's hot breath blew on Jiang Xinyue's face, which made her very uncomfortable, so she reminded her.

"So what?" Da Han snorted and straightened up.

Jiang Xinyue didn't care about anything else, got out from under his iron arm, turned around and left.

Da Han's gaze grew colder and shrank into a line.

Back at the palace, Jiang Xinyue dismissed the maid before taking out the letter and opening it carefully. Her eyes heat up at the sight of the familiar font.

Xiao Qiye explained in the letter the reason why he couldn't go to Qingzhou in time to find her, and why he was ordered to be married, in his heart, the position of the prince, the glory and wealth are not comparable to her, and said that he will definitely come up with a way to solve the current predicament, so that she can wait with peace of mind. In the end, Xiao Qiye asked her to meet him anyway. He has so much thought and love that he must say to her in person.

Jiang Xinyue held the letter tightly in her hand, it was painful, and then, moving it to the candle, watching the flame turn the letter into a pile of ashes.