The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

"No..." Perhaps because he was afraid that she would have random thoughts, he stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and explained hurriedly. "I, I, the king, do not regard you as some immoral woman."

"Really do not have…"

See she doesn't speak.

Situ Mingtang didn't know what to say.

Sitting back on the stone bench in silence.

"I just can't help myself..."

low voice.

The clarity fell into Jiang Xianyun's ears.

Seeing her looking at him, Situ Mingtang whispered: "It's ridiculous, isn't it... I also think it's quite ridiculous..." An indescribable feeling grew in his heart and he couldn't control it.

Even he himself didn't know when he had such thoughts towards her.

When the reaction came over, that was it.

"My lord, what are you going to say?" Jiang Xianyun looked at him blankly. "...Why do I feel like I don't understand what you are talking about?"

He doesn't understand, yes, he doesn't understand it himself, let alone her...

At this moment, Jiang Xianyun was still sitting on the stone table in front of King Yan, and their posture was a bit ambiguous.After glancing at him, Jiang Xianyun put her hands on her sides and moved her body to the side, wanting to get down.A hand stretched out, and when she came to her senses, she was already standing on the ground.

It was King Yan who carried her down.

Seeing her retreating, Situ Mingtang withdrew his hand stiffly.

Thinking she was afraid of him, she lowered her voice and said, "Don't be afraid."

"What happened today is my fault. No one will know about me outside this courtyard..." I've been too frivolous with you...

But, he couldn't say these words.

Looking at him aggrievedly, Jiang Xianyun lowered his head and whispered: "It's okay, the prince just drank too much. I'll just pretend that nothing happened tonight..."

Pretend that nothing happened?It was clear that she didn't want to have anything to do with him.

Looking at the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but ask.

"What do you like about Chen Er?"

"Ah?" Jiang Xianyun didn't expect him to ask this, but the topic changed so quickly.Oh, she finally knew what he had misunderstood.King Yan thought that she and Chen Er were together and might be talking about marriage.

It should be that he knew that he had found Chen Er.Alas, if he had asked a few more questions, he wouldn't have misunderstood me like this.Based on Chen Er's loyal attitude towards him, even if he broke off the engagement with him, Chen Er would not have anything to do with him.

Because of preconception, because he fell in love with her.So a shrewd person like King Yan would think too much.

He smiled secretly in his heart, but thought about it and said on his face: "To say that Chen Er is a very good person. He has strong martial arts skills and is loyal to his duties. This shows that he has a good character. He also looks good. Although there is an extra scar on his face, but It doesn't affect him, but it makes him look more heroic. Everyone likes something different..."

Situ Mingtang: "..."

At this moment, Situ Mingtang remained silent, forgetting to mention how he felt.

It turns out that when the person you like praises another man like this, your whole heart is focused on the other person.

He felt this way in his heart, as if he had drunk a jar of vinegar and it was blocked from his heart to his throat.

Jealousy.

He never thought that one day he would have such complicated feelings.

Jiang Xianyun added another sentence.

"Overall, Chen Er is pretty good."

Mainly because the Queen likes it and people are satisfied.

Judging from her tone, she must be very satisfied with Chen Er.

Logically speaking, he had no reason to speak, but he couldn't help but say something.

"You really think about it?"

Jiang Xianyun looked like he didn't understand what he was saying, but he nodded anyway.

That's right, she was seriously leading the way for Chen Er and Lady Wang.

Then, there was a silence.

Until, when Jiang Xianyun was about to return to his courtyard, King Yan stood up.Looking up at her, Situ Mingtang said, "I will send you back..."

Shaking his head slightly.

"No, Prince, I can just go there myself."

Situ Mingtang didn't say anything, he just raised his feet and followed her.This time, he was not in a wheelchair.

King Yan's legs are disabled. Although it does not affect his normal walking, he does have a slight limp.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Situ Mingtang subconsciously slowed down.He has never cared about what others think.But at this moment, his palms were sweaty.

"Isn't it ugly when I walk?"

Jiang Xianyun glanced at him but didn't care. "It doesn't matter, as long as I can walk normally. I heard that the battle was very brutal. It's amazing that the prince was able to resist the foreign enemies with all his life and still survive."

Situ Mingtang: "Yes, it's already good if you can save a life..."

Next, the two of them walked all the way without talking until they returned to Qingwei Courtyard.

He looked at the yard and said, "We're here, let's go in!"

Jiang Xianyun nodded in response.

"okay."

Seeing her walking into the yard, Situ Mingtang wanted to call her out and ask her what kind of person he was in her heart, but he swallowed the words as he spoke.

I can’t ask...

Seeing her walking away, King Yan stood quietly for a while, then turned and left...

Nothing much happened for the next two days.

King Yan did not appear in front of Jiang Xianyun.

Chen Er, on the other hand, took leave with King Yan to prepare the betrothal gift.He has no elders in his family, so he can only do this kind of thing by himself...

That day, it started to rain in the evening, and there was a faint scent of osmanthus in the air.

Before I knew it, it was already August, and I felt like I had been in Beijing for a while...

Jiang Xianyun walked in the garden holding an oil-paper umbrella.

Seeing that the big one not far away was blooming just right, I was ready to break off a few branches and take them back and put them in bottles.

"Crack..."

As soon as she broke off a branch with her hand, she heard a cold shout from behind her.

"Stop...do you know who planted these sweet-scented osmanthus trees? Just dare you to break them."

This voice, Gu Qing?

The adopted son of Prince Yan's Mansion.

Hearing this voice, Jiang Xianyun felt the hatred coming from the original owner's heart.There was only one thought in my mind, kill him, kill him.

Calm down your mood slightly.

Don't worry, I will definitely not forget him.

I heard that Prince Yan has been recovering from his injuries in his yard since he was beaten.Now that the injury is healed, people can come out and jump around again.

It just so happened that she was a little bored now.

This person was brought up.

Jiang Xianyun turned around and looked at the person.

At this time, Crown Prince Yan was standing not far from her, wearing a light white dress. There was a man dressed as a boy beside him holding an umbrella for him.

With just one glance, Jiang Xianyun saw the angry look in his eyes.

Gu Qing gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Yes, it's you..."

With Jiang Xianyun's beauty, Gu Qing recognized her at a glance.

Prince Yan usually pretends to be gentle and elegant, a humble gentleman.But at this moment, after seeing Jiang Xianyun, his expression changed.

(End of this chapter)