Fast time travel: save the love brain project

Chapter 15 The World of Digging Wild Vegetables (15)

Jiang Muyun didn't expect that Xiaolian and the others would come to her. The servant who came to report said that the couple were waiting outside, and they looked very anxious, as if something serious had happened.

If there is any major event, it should be that most of them have heard about her engagement.

"Xiao Lian is an old man by my side. Even if she leaves the mansion, she still has some affection. Let her come in alone as a woman."

When Xiao Lian came in, she saw what Jiang Muyun wrote on the desk with a pale face. It was still a familiar place, and the room was filled with a faint smell of medicine. She had a sore nose and knelt down.

"What's wrong? Keke Biyun, quickly help her up."

"Miss."

Jiang Muyun shook her head disapprovingly, and interrupted her, "You are no longer my servant, you don't have to kneel to me anymore."

Biyun brought her an embroidered stool and offered her a cup of tea, but Xiaolian became more restrained.

Everything is so familiar, but everything has changed again.

"You came to see me today, but what's the matter? Is he treating you badly?"

"No, no." Xiao Lian hurriedly waved her hands, and when she talked about Xue Ping, her face was filled with a little happiness, "My husband, he treats me very well."

Jiang Muyun's expression was a bit depressed, and Xiao Lian felt an inexplicable sense of pleasure in her heart, and suddenly felt that she thought so, was so despicable, and hurriedly put on a worried look and looked at her.

"Miss, I heard that you have made a marriage contract with the Eighth Prince, but what's the problem?"

"Is this why you came today?" Jiang Muyun stared at her with a smile that was not a smile, "Is there any difficulty for me, the Holy Majesty personally issued an order, and the other party is a high-ranking prince. The betrothal gift is like flowing water, all good things are sent here, who doesn't envy my luck, what difficulties do you think I can have?"

"But, Miss, is this really what you want? You don't like the Eighth Prince, even if you marry, you won't be happy in the future!"

"In the future?" Jiang Muyun felt a little funny, did Xiao Lian come here today to show off how much happiness she has had?

"How many days do I have left?"

Jiang Muyun smiled mockingly, Xiao Lian felt guilty for a moment, as if her deepest thoughts were clearly seen by the person in front of her.

She dared not speak any more.

"There is no need to come again in the future, Biyun sees off the guests."

Originally, Jiang Muyun thought that if Xue Ping really left her to live alone in the cold kiln in the future, she would not ignore her letting her eat wild vegetables. Now it seems that it is better to eat more wild vegetables. The love brain does not eat wild vegetables what!
Biyun came back very quickly, with displeasure on her face, her small mouth was so high that it could hold a small oil pot.

"What's the matter, who upset you?"

"Hmph, it's not that Miss Xiaolian, miss, you don't know what she said on the way the servants sent her out!"

"Oh, what did you say that made Bi Yun so angry? Let me hear it."

"She said!" Then she shook her head again, "Miss, don't listen, I can't help being angry with myself."

"It seems that Biyun has also learned to hide things from me."

"That's not true, this servant has always been loyal to Miss!" Gritting her teeth, Biyun spoke anyway.

"Xiao Lian asked me what to say, when you marry, you still have to choose someone who loves you and will hurt others. If you don't love you, even if you are a prince, you still don't treat people as worthless. If you love you, even if you are a beggar. It will be extremely nourishing, I bah, isn't this purely irritating people!"

Jiang Muyun can understand Xiaolian's thoughts very well. She is just a girl and a slave in the Prime Minister's mansion. She actually snatches the person she loves from the young lady, so she can't be proud and complacent.

So what about Miss Xiangfu, what about marrying the prince, it's not like you can't get happiness.

Humans always like to fight, and think that what they snatch is delicious, even if it is a piece of shit, it will become a treasure if someone snatches it.

"There's nothing to be angry about, it's just a matter of personal fate."

The two were talking, when a male voice suddenly came from outside, as if something happened.

As soon as the master and servant walked to the door, they saw a figure jumping out of the wall. Although the speed was very fast, Jiang Muyun recognized it at a glance with the iconic tattered clothes and such agility. Xue Ping!
He sneaked into the prime minister's mansion!Is it a human being?

"Miss, don't worry, the thief was caught by the little one as soon as he got in."

The servant in front of her was a little embarrassed, but she hadn't seen it much before, or maybe she hadn't noticed it before, so she was a little puzzled.

"Biyun, is he new here?"

"No, miss, Xiangzi has been working in the outer courtyard before, but was transferred to our courtyard recently."

"Miss Hui, I used to be a guard in Yuefulou, so I have some martial arts." After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Muyun, "Master said please rest assured, Miss, I will definitely protect you until you get married."

After thinking about it for a long time, it turns out that this is Li Weishen's person. She was a little surprised. The Eighth Prince has no power or influence as they said, but his hands are stretched out very long.

Since the Prime Minister's Mansion has one, there is no need to mention other important ministers' families.

He was quite at ease with himself.

Three days later, it will be the wedding of the Eighth Prince and the daughter of the Xiangfu. This wedding is too hasty. It only takes a few days from the decree to the ceremony. Logically speaking, it takes ten and a half days to prepare for the wedding of the princes and nobles. Moon, this is so weird.

There are several versions of the saying that have been circulated in the market.

One is that the Eighth Prince has too many lives on his hands, and his aura is heavy. The marriage must be completed as soon as possible, otherwise Miss Jiang San may be in danger.

Another theory is that the Eighth Prince is about to die, and the reason for getting married so soon is for joy.

There is also a saying that the emperor is going to confer land to the Eighth Prince, and the Jiang family wants to hold the wedding as soon as possible while they are still in the capital.

Anyway, amidst the divergent opinions, Jiang Muyun only smiled slightly when he heard that, Li Weishen would not die if anyone died, and he had many means!
At this moment, she was wearing a phoenix crown and a summer cloak, sitting in a sedan chair and feeling sleepy, because she got up too early.

As a result, the butler handled all matters in the palace, and even the worship was done by Xipo holding a rooster. She only said that the prince was unwell and was not suitable for walking around.

Now the guests who came to congratulate him confirmed the rumor that the Eighth Prince was dead.

If it was the woman next to her, she might not even have time to cry. Jiang Muyun didn't care. In her world, marriage was just a piece of paper, and church visits were purely TV dramas, without any special meaning.

But other people didn't think so, and cast sympathetic eyes one after another.

After surviving, Jiang Muyun was finally sent to the bridal chamber and sat on the bed in the new house. The smell of medicine in the room was so strong that she thought she had entered a traditional Chinese medicine room.
"You all go down." The steward waved away a group of maids waiting next to him, and respectfully bowed to the man covered with a hijab, "Concubine Lao will take care of the prince tonight, so call the maids as soon as possible, doctor They are all waiting at the house."

Make it seem real, Li Weishen really can't do it?
(End of this chapter)