Su Yulan rushed out of the Su residence and immediately saw Qin Minglang guarding the carriage. She reached out and grabbed his neck.
"Why did I choose you? Why did I choose you!"
Qin Minglang didn't dodge, letting her pinch him until he coughed.
Cheng stepped forward and pulled the person away.
"Lan'er, aren't you ashamed enough today? Go home and relax. Now that Minglang has entered the Su family, your grandfather will take care of the future."
Su Yulan pushed her away, looking distraught.
Staggering forward.
"I don't want to go back to the Qin family, I want to go back to my county princess's mansion."
Qin Minglang's eyes flashed, and he immediately bowed.
“Father-in-law and mother-in-law, your son-in-law will not be able to go on duty for the next few days. He will stay at the county princess’s residence and keep an eye on her, no matter how much she scolds or beats him, until he calms her down. Please rest assured.”
Qin Run also wanted to stay at the county princess's mansion, but Qin Minglang stuffed him into the Qin family's carriage.
...
After Jiang Qingwan was sent back to the Prince's Mansion by Guo Hao, she was about to push open the door when the courtyard gate was opened from the inside.
Aoho, dressed in black, stood inside the door, coldly watching her.
A moment later, he knelt on the ground, pulled a dagger from his boot, and handed it over.
“A guard who leaves the Dark Guard Camp has no chance of returning. If you do not wish to keep me by your side, Miss, just say so. A dagger can end my life and save you from all trouble. Why bother making up lies to deceive me?”
Jiang Qingwan was extremely tired at the moment.
I couldn't sleep in the car because Guo Hao was there, and now I can't keep my eyelids open.
She reached out to help Qinghui up, but couldn't pull her up. She could only say, "I went to the Su family in Chang'an District tonight. You should know the Su family's status in the capital. I didn't want you to come along because I didn't want to implicate the Prince's Mansion. I didn't mean to lie to you."
Qing Sui frowned, feeling the hand gripping her wrist trembling slightly and weakly.
She immediately got up and supported Jiang Qingwan's swaying body.
"Are you injured?"
"No, I'm just a little tired. Help me back to my room."
Qing Sui didn't know how to take care of people, so she hurriedly called Lian'er over to serve her, while she stood in the corner watching intently.
Seeing that Jiang Qingwan had indeed not suffered any external injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After a quick wash, Jiang Qingwan fell into a deep sleep.
I slept until the afternoon of the next day.
Once she recovered, she was starving, so she called Qing Sui to go find some food from Lian'er, while she leaned against the bedside, lost in thought.
She originally thought that Su Weichuan was the person behind Black Crow.
However, judging from the scene on the day of the birthday banquet, that was not the case.
The reason Qinghui saw the black crow go to the Su residence was probably because of the things in Su Weichuan's secret room.
Why did Qin Minglang happen to appear in the study? Is he in cahoots with Black Crow?
What are they looking for?
She thought of that strange double-dragon feng shui layout model again, and felt a vague unease in her heart.
Qinghui quickly brought in two steamed buns and a dish of stir-fry.
Jiang Qingwan was extremely hungry, so she got up, ate a few bites, and then paused.
"Qinghui, go to the dressing table and get a handkerchief, and also bring the brush and ink."
Qing Sui didn't understand, but she obediently did as she was told.
Jiang Qingwan put down her chopsticks, dipped her wolf-hair brush in ink, and wrote a sentence on the pinkish-white handkerchief.
"Find Qin Minglang and secretly give him this thing, without letting anyone else know."
Qing Sui nodded, instinctively tucked the item into her bosom, and was about to take action when she took two steps and then turned back.
Where are you going again?
Jiang Qingwan looked bewildered, biting into half a steamed bun.
Qinghui said coldly and somewhat angrily, "My mission is to protect you closely. Don't try to get rid of me with such clumsy methods."
Jiang Qingwan remained silent, swallowed the food in her mouth, and said, "I didn't send you away. Go do your work. You still have to keep our appointment when you come back."
Her expression didn't seem fake.
Qinghui hesitated for a moment before emphasizing it again.
"This is the last time I'll trust you. Don't lie to me anymore."
Jiang Qingwan waved her hand to indicate that she understood.
Helpless, Qing Sui turned and hurriedly left.
She had just left when Lian'er and Li Dou returned.
They were carrying large and small bags, clearly indicating they had bought a lot of things.
"Miss, you're awake."
Lian'er asked Li Dou to put everything in Jiang Qingwan's room, and after glancing at the food on the table, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"I left some steamed buns in the earthenware jar to keep them warm. Why are you eating steamed buns?"
After saying that, she suddenly slapped her head.
"It's my fault for not telling Miss Qinghui, making you cook for yourself. It's all my fault."
Jiang Qingwan was stunned.
Looking at the dish that was almost finished, I was too hungry to taste the difference earlier, but now I realized that it was definitely not Lian'er's cooking.
She couldn't help but smile.
"It's stir-fried with green onions. What did you buy?"
Lian'er's attention was immediately diverted, and she happily opened all the things.
“Miss, although the Prince’s mansion has nothing to lack, we can’t leave it unprepared. The mandarin duck pillows, wedding dress, embroidered shoes, and men’s waistbands should all be made by Miss herself to bring good luck.”
Jiang Qingwan frowned as she stared at the pile of materials, which were almost all bright red.
Who's getting married?
Lian'er covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Of course it's you, Miss. I had Li Dou secretly check, and the Prince's mansion has made many preparations. However, the Prince is away on military business and not in the capital, so the betrothal letter should be sent over in a couple of days."
That day at the Yun family ancestral graves, Mo Yunhan personally acknowledged their relationship, and Lian'er had no more doubts. She was only thinking about what she should prepare.
"By the way, Miss, I've already visited the jade and gold jewelry shops and found quite a few excellent styles. You should go and choose one when you have time."
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