My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 350

Usually seeing her with a sullen face, now it's rare to see her with such a tender side, Jiang Huaiche smiled knowingly, the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were faintly visible, he didn't care about the "exit order" issued by the other party, and replied: "It's time to go back. "

Jiang Huaiche walked to the door and raised his hand to lift the curtain, but when he turned around, he saw Ji Huan following behind, so he waved at her, "Don't see me off, remember to rest earlier."

Seeing her stop, he smiled at her again, "Also, when we meet in private in the future, you don't need to call me 'Your Highness', just call me by my first name."

Ji Huan was stunned, he didn't expect him to pay attention to this.

When he woke up, he looked intently again, only to see that stalwart body had already disappeared into the night.

Chapter 4

Because Ji Huan was valued by Emperor Ling, there was an endless stream of people visiting the General's Mansion.They came here to congratulate on the surface, but in fact they wanted to take the opportunity to win over this famous man in the imperial court.

Ji Huan had just sent off the last group of people with a smile a moment ago, but turned around the next moment, looking at the congratulatory gifts piled up in the hall, his expression turned cold.

Among the people who visited, there were many friends of his father during his lifetime. Ji Huan often saw them going in and out of Ji's mansion when he was a child, carrying some gifts from time to time, but they were all returned by his father.

Although those people looked respectful to their father on the surface, after the Ji Mansion was engulfed by fire, they were afraid to avoid it.

"Master, what are we going to do with these congratulatory gifts?" Seeing the disgust in Ji Huan's eyes, Chaufeng stepped forward and asked wisely.

"It's a pity to throw it away." Ji Huan thought for a moment, then turned to look at him, "Take these things and sell them, and then use the money you get to exchange for food stamps and distribute them to the homeless. Remember to Distributed in the name of praying to the king."

Ji Huan emphasized the last sentence emphatically.Such a result can not only solve the problem of food and clothing for the homeless, but also give Jiang Huaiche the title of "Purdue common people", which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

In order to end the revenge plan as soon as possible, she is willing to be Jiang Huaiche's stepping stone.

When Chu Feng heard the last sentence, he was slightly taken aback unexpectedly, and then he quickly came back to his senses, nodded in understanding, "Yes!"

The task arranged by Ji Huan was carried out smoothly by arresting Feng.As Ji Huan thought, Jiang Huaiche became a figure praised by the world, and because of this, he was also summoned by Emperor Ling.

It is said that disasters come from heaven, but there are always exceptions when "blessings come from heaven".Jiang Huaiche has been staying in Qiwang's mansion for the past few days, never leaving the gate. When he was summoned by Emperor Ling, he was almost bewildered.

Afterwards, when Chau Feng told him about this matter, he suddenly realized and decided to be more enthusiastic towards Ji Huan in the future.

The days that followed were quite ordinary, and Ji Huan would go to the palace regularly to report to the emperor on the training status of the Wei Ling Army.Sometimes I would meet Jiang Huaiche. When the two met, they always pretended to be unfamiliar with each other tacitly. They would only smile at each other when they were nominated by Emperor Ling.

And when there was no one around, Jiang Huaiche would take the initiative to step forward to ask her how she was doing recently, and sometimes even asked her to pay more attention to her body.This is a bit different from the previous venomous Jiang Huaiche, which made Ji Huan flattered.

Back at the General's Mansion, the housekeeper walked towards her, handed an invitation to her, and said, "General, this is just sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion, please go."

Ji Huan opened the invitation card in his hand, and what he saw was a line of beautiful fonts like flowing clouds and flowing water, which seemed to be written with care one by one.

Two days later was the day when the prime minister's daughter, Shen Jingyi, would get married, and the prime minister, Shen Ziqing, specially held a wedding banquet for her.

According to legend, Shen Jingyi's looks are all over the country, her personality is gentle and generous, she is known as "the most beautiful woman in the world", and she is the darling of heaven.

Ji Huan had never met her before, and Shen Ziqing had only met her a few times in the court, but they were not familiar with each other.Now not only has she been invited, but she has also been specially instructed to go, which makes Ji Huan have to mutter in his heart.

It's definitely not that he wants to win her over like everyone else. After all, Shen Ziqing is the prime minister of a country with a noble status. She, a young general who just took office, probably won't be able to catch his eyes; it's definitely not because of hatred that he wants to use this to bring her down, after all There was nothing wrong between her and him.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, Ji Huan went out again, shopping alone, preparing to choose Jiji gifts for Shen Jingyi.

The General's Mansion is located in the best part of Linjiang City. It is only a quarter of an hour's journey to the Imperial Palace by carriage.

Ji Huan saw the hawkers setting up stalls on both sides of the road from a distance.Walking through the market, the sounds of hawkers hawking, common people bargaining, parents calling their children, and children playing and fighting, come and go in an endless stream.

The street is brightly lit, and the bustling and prosperous scene is like a paradise on earth.

Since she is the prime minister's daughter, Shen Jingyi may not be able to catch the street stalls on the roadside.So Ji Huan walked around for several streets and entered several shops selling accessories, and finally settled on a white gemstone necklace.

Paid the bill expressionlessly, seeing the white money slipping into other people's pockets like flowing water, Ji Huan pinched himself in the back in pain.

After leaving the store, Ji Huan didn't want to go back to the General's Mansion.She walked eastward in a strange way, until she saw a small noodle shop, the door inside was wide open, casting a dark yellow wax light outside.

"Girl, do you want noodles?" Seeing that Ji Huan was standing in front of her shop, the proprietress of the noodle shop thought she was hesitating, so she walked out of the door and asked.

"Yeah." Ji Huan looked at the middle-aged woman who was walking towards him, and replied flatly, "Here's a big bowl of beef noodles."

"Okay, girl, come in and sit down first."

Ji Huan entered the door and found a place to sit down.I saw a middle-aged man resting on the first table, he looked about 40 years old.Apart from him and himself, there was no one else in the noodle shop.

As soon as the proprietress entered the door, she yelled at the man, "Get up, old man, there are customers in the store."

The man trembled all over, then woke up, smiled at the proprietress, scratched his head and went into the inner kitchen.

The proprietress smiled and followed him into the kitchen.

The beef noodles were brought up quickly, steaming upwards, and when it was served in front of Ji Huan, a burst of aroma hit her directly, making her impatiently pick up her chopsticks and start to gobble it up.

"Xiao Heng, long time no see." The proprietress exclaimed, and quickly picked up a rag to wipe off the chair beside her, "Sit here."

Ji Huan raised his head curiously. Dressed in spotless white clothes, he bumped into her eyes, caught a glimpse of the man's face, and couldn't move his eyes away, ever since.

No words can describe even the slightest bit of his appearance: his black hair is like a wild horse galloping down from the plateau, rushing for thousands of miles; his eyebrows and eyes are like a snow lotus flower blooming on a winding iceberg, holy and extraordinary; His charm is like the daylight inlaid on the blue sea and blue sky, warm and unrestrained.

(End of this chapter)