Seeing him like this, Fourteenth Prince's heart was bleeding. He also wanted to say what was in his heart loudly. He also liked that woman. He knew that it was impossible for them to be together, so he thought it would be better for that woman to be with Ninth Brother, because Ninth Brother was a man worthy of entrusting his life to.

However, he thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect that the person she finally chose was the fourth brother. Did she know her identity? She was the ninth brother's concubine, the ninth brother's concubine.

Thinking of this, the Fourteenth Prince looked up at his distraught Ninth Brother in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and then spoke slowly.

"Ninth brother, Li'er is actually your concubine."

Hearing his words, Yinzhen paused in drinking, then suddenly smashed the wine jar to the side. With the sound of the wine jar shattering, he said, "I originally wanted to welcome her into the mansion and let her be my concubine. I know it is too unfair for her to be a concubine, so I want to spend my whole life to make it up to her. Apart from her, I never want any other woman. Haha, now I think my idea is a joke."

Yinzhen was drunk, but whenever he thought of Jiang Ranli, his mind became clearer and his heart ached more.

He wanted to give her the best, the best of everything. He decided that for her, he would only pamper her for the rest of his life, but reality slapped him hard in the face.

Seeing Yin'er's grief-stricken look, Fourteenth Prince grabbed his sleeve and spoke again in a serious tone, "Ninth Brother, I said that Jiang Ranli was originally your concubine. She is An Jia Qingwan. Your concubine An Jia Qingwan is Jiang Ranli. They are the same person. From the beginning to the end, she has been your concubine."

Hearing this, Yinzhen was stunned. His originally confused mind became clearer. He remembered Jiang Ranli and Concubine Jin's almost identical messy calligraphy, the characters with the same strange strokes, and their equally clear and bright eyes.

"What did you say?".

Yinzhen turned over and grabbed the Fourteenth Prince by the collar, his blood-red eyes flashing with a dangerous and misty light.

"I said, Jiang Ranli is your ninth brother's concubine, and she is An Jia Qingwan," the Fourteenth Prince repeated.

He no longer wanted to help Jiang Ranli keep the secret. Jiang Ranli had said that after she fell in love with his ninth brother, she would tell him the truth. A few days ago, she said she would confess to him, but in the end, she lied to him. Not only did she not mention a word to him, but she also climbed into another man's bed.

Thinking of Jiang Ranli sleeping in Yinzhen's arms with her shoulders slightly exposed, the Fourteenth Prince felt a surge of anger inside him. He grabbed the jar of wine beside him and poured it into his mouth without hesitation.

Yinzhen was stunned for a moment, then he stood up shakily and staggered towards the door.

"Ninth Master," Chang Shun was guarding outside the door. When he saw Yinzhen, he hurried forward to support him.

"Go back home, go back home." Yin'er's vision was doubled, and he felt dizzy and dizzy. He could not see or hear anything else. He just wanted to go back home.

The weather at night was extremely hot and humid. Jiang Ranli was wearing a white halter dress and curled up on the couch with dull eyes.

Sixian walked in from outside and saw Jiang Ranli still in a daze, so he walked up to her and said, "Miss, although the weather is hot and humid now, you should at least put on more clothes to avoid catching a cold."

Hearing the voice, Jiang Ranli lowered her eyes and looked at the suspender skirt on her body, remembering that this was the modern pajamas she had drawn and asked Sixian and Sidai to imitate it.