Night was silent.

Jiang Chan wore a hat and came to Xie Jinghuai's mansion, and her subordinates led her to the gate of the courtyard.

"The prince has been waiting in the study for a long time, and the eldest lady will go in."

Jiang Chan responded coldly, "Got it." ”

In the past, the study was a forbidden place for her.

Now, Xie Jinghuai actually took the initiative to let her in, and she didn't know what the reason was.

However, it is not a good thing after all.

Jiang Chan had a headache and knocked on the door of the study.

Inside the study.

Xie Jinghuai's hand holding the scroll tightened, his delicate eyes were stained with frost, and he was dissatisfied with being disturbed by someone who came.

His gaze fell on the painting scroll again, his fingertips gently brushed the woman's face, and the corners of his lips outlined a shallow arc.

You just have to do whatever you want.

I'll clear the other obstacles for you.

The knock on the door sounded again, with some imperceptible irritability.

Xie Jinghuai coldly put down the scroll, "Come in." ”

Jiang Chan pushed the door in response, and met the man's dark and gloomy eyes, as if she had been seen through, and she was inevitably frightened.

She didn't do anything, who did Xie Jinghuai show this look to?

Jiang Chan's eyes were slightly cold, and she shouted respectfully on the surface, "Lord Wang." ”

Xie Jinghuai's thin lips hooked slightly, "This king thought that you didn't dare to come today, but he underestimated you." ”

His posture is clearly ironic that Jiang Chan is not interesting.

Jiang Chan pretended to be surprised, "Recently, there have been a lot of miscellaneous things in the Hou Mansion, and I didn't think that I would snub the prince." ”

Xie Jinghuai smiled, his eyes were gloomy, "Jiang Chan, who gave you the ability to not even take this king in your eyes?" ”

She didn't answer.

Jiang Chan looked at the beauty on the picture scroll and was a little distracted, and the memories of her previous life came flooding in.

It's her.

Zhao Qiqi.

She is the favorite concubine of His Majesty today, and she is also the white moonlight that Xie Jinghuai hides in the tip of his heart.

In his previous life, Xie Jinghuai's turmoil in the court was to pave the way for Zhao Qiqi's son's throne.

He lived for Zhao Qi all his life, and even died to protect their mother and son.

Jiang Chan squinted slightly, secretly mocking herself, he was affectionate and could make such a big sacrifice for a woman.

"Jiang Chan!"

Xie Jinghuai lowered his voice and warned her not to wander.

As if he saw the ridicule in Jiang Chan's eyes, he stood up and leaned close to her, his thin lips pursed lightly.

"If you care so much about the woman in the painting, it is better to be her and stay by the king's side forever."

Xie Jinghuai clasped Jiang Chan's thin waist, making her unable to move.

Holding the pen in the other hand, he gently brushed the corners of Jiang Chan's eyes, and the moist ink was distinct, close in front of him.

Lunatic!

Jiang Chan trembled angrily, and her fist was twisted into a fist in her sleeve.

In the painting, Zhao had a cinnabar mole in the corner of her eye, and he even wanted to put it on her.

Is she really a soft persimmon that can be kneaded?

Seeing the tip of the pen approaching, Jiang Chan used all her strength to break away from Xie Jinghuai's hand.

Crisp sound.

The expensive hair cone rolled a few times on the bluestone slab and stopped.

Xie Jinghuai was not annoyed, and chuckled.

He saw Jiang Chan's tense body and angry eyes, his thin lips slightly hooked, and he inevitably became interested again.

Clamped her jaw and forced eye contact with him.

"Do you know what price was paid by the last man who rejected this king?"

Jiang Chan frowned, "What does it have to do with me?" ”

Although Xie Jinghuai smiled, she clearly caught him with murderous intent.

"Lord Wang."

Suddenly, there was a panicked report from outside the door.

"Who is the one in the Tibetan Temple...... In order to see that you are looking for death and life, I said that I was going to jump into the lake. ”

Jiang Chan broke free and took a few steps back.

Straight away from the two.

The soft touch in his arms gradually dissipated, and Xie Jinghuai's face sank, "Don't pay attention to it." ”

Seeing that he was unmoved, the subordinates had no choice but to retreat.

His reaction was too cold, and Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows slightly.

If I remember it in my last life.

The one in Zangfang Yuan is very good at pleasing Xie Jinghuai, and he can coax him to obey in just a few words.

Now, she is looking for death and life just to see Xie Jinghuai, and there must be a reason for this.

Jiang Chan subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, and her thoughts were pulled back to her previous life.

The one who accidentally learned that she was pregnant, was afraid that her glory and wealth would be taken away, and she was even more afraid that she would compete for Xie Jinghuai's favor.

used a trick that couldn't be used on the table to secretly make her slip the tire and hurt her body.

Although it is Xie Jinghuai's evil seed in the womb, it is the only flesh and blood in her life.

Xie Jinghuai, who was in his previous life, ignored it.

But now.

Jiang Chan lowered her eyes slightly.

After going through the ordeal, looking back, she only felt that she was alone.

Blood is connected, a common heartbeat.

Jiang Chan had never had such a strong urgency, she wanted to keep this child.

In this world, the only bloodline that is involved with her.

In this life, no one wants to hurt the child in the womb.

Jiang Chan's eyes lit up resolutely, "Xie Jinghuai, do you want to make a bet with me." ”

Xie Jinghuai looked at Jiang Chan, he saw her firm eyes, and his eyebrows raised.

Jiang Chan seems to have changed, but he can't tell where it has changed.

He asked with unprecedented patience.

"How you want to bet."

"Just bet on whether your aunt is really willing to die." Jiang Chan spoke softly.

"If I win the bet, you need to promise me something."

Xie Jinghuai played with the wrench in his hand, lazy like an elegant lion.

A pair of dark eyes looked at her, as if he had seen through her, and he hooked his lips.

"Okay."

Jiang Chanru was relieved, "I bet that aunt will not jump into the lake, she is reluctant to die." ”

Xie Jinghuai is used to being soft and hard, and his temperament is also unpredictable.

He would agree, although Jiang Chan was expected, but still relieved.

Xie Jinghuai flicked his sleeves and looked calm, "Whether you will die or not, you can know at a glance." ”

The two came to the Tibetan Temple.

Before I could step inside, I heard a heart-rending cry.

Jiang Chan looked at it coldly, this Fang Weaving, it's a pity not to be a show.

She glanced at Xie Jinghuai, indifferent, and her frowning brows showed his mood.

The maid's eyes were sharp, and she was the first to see Xie Jinghuai, and she pretended to be surprised and shouted, "Lord, you ...... It's finally here! ”

Her delicate body trembled, her hands clutched the stones by the lake, and she cried even harder.

"Don't stop me, woo woo woo ......"

"I'm dead today, what's the use of Fang Weaving living in this world, it's just a waste of food."

The maid hugged her and cried silently, "Master, don't think about it." ”

The master and servant sang and harmonized.

Isn't it just acting, and she will too.

Jiang Chan tugged at Xie Jinghuai's sleeve, "Since Aunt Fang is bent on death, the prince will push the boat to fulfill her, and the people of Dawn will know your good deeds, and they will definitely praise you for being a living immortal." ”

Fangori's face turned pale, and her movements froze.

Who is it!

but ruined his own good deeds.

She turned her head to see Jiang Chan's appearance clearly, but was blocked by Xie Jinghuai.

Fangori gritted her teeth, jealous rage.

What kind of woman can make the prince not even see himself!