In the ten-mile long street, with joy and happiness, Jiang Zhaoying married into the Song Marquis Mansion.
But who knew that her husband, Song Chengyu, had died on the wedding bed?
She ...
Chapter 128
Hug for a while
"Okay, thank you very much."
Jiang Zhaoying's eyes were full of smiles, and she was very polite to them. Aunt Ming was even more delighted when she saw Jiang Zhaoying's gentle and generous manners. She turned around and winked at a palace maid, who immediately stopped, turned around, and ran quietly towards the kitchen.
She had to tell everyone that Miss Jiang was here, so she quickly made some delicious food and put in her best effort to show off.
Arrived at Pushe.
Aunt Ming gently pushed open the door of the side room and raised her hand to invite Jiang Zhaoying in. Jiang Zhaoying held the box in her hand, lifted her long skirt, and slowly walked inside.
Behind him, the wind blew across the yard like waves, and the petals swayed towards the window and fell on the slender figure.
Turn your head.
The prince saw Jiang Zhaoying coming towards him.
"Meet your highness."
Jiang Zhaoying bent her knees, and the prince quickly stepped forward and helped her up. The moment he touched her wrist, even through her clothes, she felt a burning heat penetrate into his fingertips.
"I told you that you don't have to be so polite in private. Come and sit down."
When he looked down, he saw the box in her hand.
"What's this?"
Jiang Zhaoying smiled faintly and handed the box to him.
"I embroidered a belt when I was free, and I thought I'd give it to you when you come."
The prince's eyebrows trembled slightly when he heard this. He reached out to take it, and opened the box after sitting down with her. As he gently stroked the exquisite and luxurious belt, the prince looked at her hand.
"Are your hands injured?"
The pretty little hands, as green as green onions, hold the needle and thread, working slowly and carefully, and if they are not careful they will hurt their hands.
Jiang Zhaoying opened her hands in front of the prince and smiled.
"Of course not. My embroidery skills are excellent. Your Highness, don't worry."
“Who else did you embroider it for?”
The prince resisted the urge to hold her pretty little hands, and his voice trembled slightly when he asked this question.
"No, I'm too busy. I don't have much free time."
A smile flashed across his lips as the prince looked at Jiang Zhaoying. His usually sharp and cold eyes were now filled with an intoxicating warmth.
"Are you here for the Wen family's files?"
This incident caused quite a stir at the time and has always been a taboo in the court. If one wants to bring it up again, a lot of preparations need to be made, otherwise the whole game may be lost.
"no."
Jiang Zhaoying shook her head gently, raised her long eyelashes, and her beautiful eyes fell on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
"I just met with Miss Li and talked a lot."
…
The prince's heart tightened a little, and he quickly looked at Jiang Zhaoying, then lowered his eyes and said bitterly.
"I don't mean anything else. Don't misunderstand me. I don't mean to plot against you."
From the moment he fell in love with Jiang Zhaoying, he had been restraining himself every day and every moment. But for some reason, he became impulsive when he saw her today.
"Your Highness, Miss Li said that I shouldn't let you work on this alone."
This Miss Li is really courageous, and more frank and bold than them. When discussing it with her, she told him to speak out boldly, and maybe Jiang Zhaoying would be willing to work together.
"I think she's right."
The prince was stunned, staring at the girl in front of him, with something flashing in his eyes.
"Your Highness, are you really not afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?"
The prince held Jiang Zhaoying's hand tightly, and his voice became deeper as the heat surged into his body.
"Whether it's the throne or the Crown Princess, nothing is easy for me. Zhaoying, I really like you and only want to be with you."
"I know you have many concerns, but what does it matter if you've been married? In my eyes, you are the best girl. If you are willing to break through this shackle, I will arrange everything and welcome you into the East Palace."
"Your Highness."
Jiang Zhaoying raised her head and looked at the prince.
"I am willing. You are so kind, how could I not be willing?"
"If you were willing, why did you refuse when the mountain god asked us to marry?"
I know that he has been thinking about these things, but I didn't expect that he still remembers them now. Jiang Zhaoying whispered to him while lowering her eyes and smiling.
"I hadn't divorced yet, and you were the Crown Prince. How could I dare to agree so easily?"
The prince looked at the helplessness in her eyes, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand.
"Can I hold your hand and go for a walk?"
Jiang Zhaoying's face flushed as she listened to his low and ambiguous words. While feeling the heat, she extended her hand with a gentle look in her eyes.
The prince held it tightly, and the moment their skin touched, it was only a small ball of heat, but it suddenly magnified infinitely and spread throughout the body.
Inexplicable.
Both of them were extremely nervous, and even trembled slightly.
This is an emotion that is extremely difficult to control. It is also the first time that the prince has experienced such a wonder. He is really surprised at how people can be like this.
"Walk."
Hearing his low voice, Jiang Zhaoying looked up at him.
Their eyes met, and they were fascinated by each other.
"good."
Jiang Zhaoying held his hand tightly, and the two of them turned around and walked out of the room together.
Palace servants were busy in the garden, bringing in some new flowers and removing the old ones.
See them.
They all bowed silently, then went back to their own business without saying a word or making a sound.
"Prince Yueming has proposed marriage."
"Yes." The prince nodded. "My selections are not bad. They are all kind-hearted, gentle and virtuous girls."
Just saying.
From a distance, I saw many court officials being led by Shen Liuguang hurriedly towards the study.
"Your Highness, are you going to be busy?"
The prince blinked his eyelashes. He did summon some people over. When he went to court tomorrow, he would present the names of all those young ladies.
If nothing unexpected happens, there will definitely be a huge uproar in the court tomorrow.
What he had to do was to minimize the explosion, so today he had to make these ministers support this matter wholeheartedly. On the one hand, he would explain, and on the other hand he would force them to agree.
"Then I'll go first."
Jiang Zhaoying spoke softly, but the prince held her hand tightly and leaned over to hold her in his arms.
"It doesn't matter, let them wait first."
Jiang Zhaoying kept shaking her head as she listened. Not only did it delay important matters, but it also made those old ministers wait. Once they knew it was her, they might give her a hard time in the future.
"Stay a little longer."
The prince smelled the fragrance of her hair, lowered his eyes and spoke softly.
They had just expressed their feelings and were about to separate, and the prince suddenly realized that he was not willing to do so at all.
Raise your eyes slightly.
Jiang Zhaoying patted the Crown Prince gently on the back, with tenderness in her eyes.
"Go and get busy. When you're done, come find me at Jiang's house."
"kindness."
The prince responded reluctantly, and it was a while before he let go of Jiang Zhaoying.
"Then change your belt for me."
This way, when I'm busy, it's like she's by my side. I guess the feeling must be different, right?
"Okay, as you wish."
Jiang Zhaoying agreed with a smile, and then Aunt Ming brought out the belt. Jiang Zhaoying put it on him personally. When it was wrapped around his waist, Jiang Zhaoying found that although the prince looked thin, he was actually very strong and in good health.
The prince lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Jiang Zhaoying.
"Although I shouldn't ask you to serve me, I really like it."
"It doesn't matter. This is what we should do."
Jiang Zhaoying tilted her head and smiled faintly, and the charm in the prince's eyes suddenly disappeared. If he stayed any longer, he really couldn't control himself, so he turned around and said to Aunt Ming in annoyance.
"Send Miss Jiang out of the house. You know what to do today."
Aunt Ming bowed with a smile.
"Your Highness, I didn't see anything. Miss Jiang, I will escort you out of the house."