The big guy who passed through quickly took the scumbag script

Oh, who made her have a good birth!

Liang Nvjun said sourly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the table stopped talking, and sat in their seats dullly drinking wine.

No, Jiang An didn't have any skills, but he was very good at reincarnation, and he was thrown directly into the belly of the prime minister and husband, and he was still an only seedling.

This luck is no one else.

The spring breeze brings warmth, and the crowd outside the window is bustling. The few people sitting by the window are all female gentlemen of several small official families in Kyoto.

People who dismiss Jiang An like this and have no choice but to do anything are everywhere.

It's a pity that they have nothing to do except open their mouths and curse: It's just a pity that the third prince, who is His Majesty's own son, married such a dude. This life is ruined.

Although they all heard that Jiang An dismissed all the servants in the mansion in order to marry the third prince.

But why didn't they understand Jiang An's temperament?

But it's just new to the third prince.

After the freshness wears off, it's not all kinds of messy people pulling to the mansion.

Even the third prince thinks so.

In the palace, just after sending away a younger brother who came to watch the fun, the third prince supported his head with his hands wearily.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and his father was not favored. People in the palace always come to watch the dishes. , his health gradually improved.

But in the end, he got stubborn and became ill, and was kicked by Prime Minister Jiang that day and suffered internal injuries, which would make him very weak.

Master, I'm going to get you a doctor, shall I?

Xiao Dezi was very worried.

Li Junyue waved his hands, closed his eyes tightly and said, I'll just take a rest.

How can it be good? That hand was shaking like a sieve.

Xiao Dezi burst into tears, rushed forward and begged: Master, you can let the slave go, you can't let yourself be humiliated. Although that Jiang An is not a good person, but...

Thinking of Jiang An's bad past, Xiao Dezi couldn't help but burst into tears, almost convulsed.

Li Junyue already had a headache, and the pain was unbearable when he cried, and he had to coax him: I know my body, so don't cry. Go to the small kitchen to see if the porridge is ready?

Xiao Dezi could only get up sobbing and went to the kitchen.

The sun's rays came in from the window, casting a ray of light in the room, Li Junyue was in a daze. That day in Jiang Mansion, he felt hot all over after drinking, and the movement under his body was even more embarrassing.

Afraid of making a fool of himself, he had no choice but to go out to blow some air, thinking that it should be fine in a while,

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the banquet hall, he was quietly dragged away at the corner with his mouth covered.

The man was so powerful that he was powerless to resist at all, so he had to secretly accumulate his strength, looking for a chance to kill him with one blow, and then he was dragged to a quiet room, and Jiang An pushed the door open and entered.

He was startled at first, then furious.

Prime Minister Jiang is powerful, and Jiang An is even more lawless! He was terrified.

The only thing he was thankful for was that the dragging woman had left, and there was only the weak Jiang An in the room, who in turn beat her up and survived.

But what's the use?

Li Junyue smiled wryly, he is not forced to marry that woman yet.

Man is a knife, I am a fish, he is an unfavored prince, what else can he do but obey orders?

But I'm not reconciled.

Li Junyue murmured.

His biggest dream is to visit all parts of the country of Yue and see thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but now... he just jumps from one yard to another, and in the future he will be monogamous with other men.

Just thinking about it makes Li Junyue sick.