Chapter 2 She's here She's here

Jiang Sulan forced a smile: "I believe in your Highness... By the way, the emperor and the others should be back soon, your Highness, please go."

Xiao Siyuan felt that she was a little strange, but seeing her smiling tenderly, it seemed normal, so he said "OK" softly.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around: "This jade pendant..."

Jiang Sulan's eyes lit up and her heartbeat quickened a bit.

"Remember to carry this jade pendant with you and don't show it to others."

The light in Jiang Sulan's eyes dimmed a little bit. What was she still hoping for?

She leaned forward slightly, placing her more than ten years of waiting and feelings on this gift: "Your Highness, take care."

After he left, Jiang Zhiyu looked at Jiang Sulan, who was pale, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "His love for you is like the foam on the top of the beer, it looks grand, but it's all air when you take a sip. Understand?"

Jiang Sulan didn't understand, she shook her head blankly: "What is beer?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

I just came here and haven't adapted yet.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, you just need to understand the meaning, everything he does to you is just a show."

Very straightforward! Jiang Sulan covered her heart, she didn't know that this feeling could be replaced by a word-hearted!

Jiang Zhiyu: "Besides, two-legged toads are hard to find, but aren't three-legged men everywhere?"

Three-legged men?

Jiang Sulan didn't react at first, but after thinking about it, her mind suddenly "boomed" and her face turned red like a tomato.

Sister, sister, how can you be so bold to speak now!

...

Inside the tent.

Jiang Sulan sat on the bed, looking at the jade pendant, her eyes full of disgust.

She didn't want to see anything about Xiao Siyuan at all now.

But she couldn't throw away this jade pendant.

Jiang Zhiyu sat on the side, grunting and chewing an apple, and no one knew what she was struggling with.

[Take it, it would be a waste if you don't want it. You have spent so many years of your youth, and just a small jade pendant, how can it be enough! ]

[Besides, I don't like that scumbag, so I secretly put something in him. In the future, just wait and see! ]

Jiang Sulan's curiosity was aroused. Put something in? What thing? !

Feeling her gaze, Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Why are you looking at me?"

Jiang Sulan did not hide it from her: "Your temperament seems to have improved a lot."

Recalling the original owner's every move in the plot, Jiang Zhiyu licked his lips and said guiltily: "People will change."

Jiang Sulan nodded in agreement and praised her: "It's very good now."

Jiang Zhiyu: ???

So straightforward?

[Beautiful sister, stick with me! It would be better if you didn't have a love brain! Who doesn't love a sober beauty! ]

Jiang Sulan was in a good mood because of her praise, but her face darkened when she thought of what she had done before.

She straightened her back and looked at her seriously: "Since you know you are wrong, you should pay attention to your words and deeds in the future. You are already twelve years old. You should know the limits of what you do. You represent not yourself, but the face of the entire Xiangfu."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded perfunctorily, while complaining wildly in her heart.

[If it weren't for your weak body, I would have taught you a lesson. Don't you know your own sister's character? You believe it when someone provokes you? Is that thing on your neck a decoration?]

What does it mean? Jiang Sulan frowned, and she wanted to pick up her sister and make her explain herself.

Just as she was about to speak, she heard a chivalrous voice: "Sister Sulan, sister Zhiyu."

The woman in red jumped down from the horse, with a bit of heroism between her eyebrows, and stood in front of them like a little sun.

"Shiwei, are you having fun?" Jiang Sulan's expression was relaxed, with envy hidden in her eyes.

Song Shiwei was the adopted daughter of their father, but she grew up with them since childhood, and she also regarded Song Shiwei as her own sister in her heart.

Jiang Sulan was frail and sickly, and she was naturally attracted to the heroic Song Shiwei.

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Song Shiwei and sang in her heart with ups and downs.

[She's coming, she's coming, she came with a sigh.]

Jiang Sulan: "..."

It's so strange, why can't she help but want to hum?

And what does Zhiyu mean by this?

What sigh?

She pricked up her ears to listen, but Jiang Zhiyu stopped talking.

"Very happy, how about sister Zhiyu? Is she feeling better now?"

Song Shi stared at her, looking like a good sister who is worried about her sister's health.

[Look, look! What is acting! No wonder these people were deceived. With such caring eyes, you will be crowned as a movie queen! ]

Jiang Sulan: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded and said, "Thanks to sister, I'm recovering well."

Song Shi's smile froze.

Jiang Sulan was also stunned, her eyes wandering around them suspiciously.

What's going on? Why do I feel like there is some little secret between my two sisters!

"That's good," Song Shiwei adjusted his expression and changed the subject: "The young masters have also returned from hunting. Do you want to go together? I remember that the third young master of the Minister's family seemed to have promised to hunt a red fox for my sister?"

This is the tradition of Tianqi. During the autumn hunting period, if the young masters have a lady they like, they will personally go out to catch a red fox and bring it back as a token of their love.

Before Jiang Zhiyu could speak, Jiang Sulan said coldly: "Be careful with your words, how can this be a joke?"

Song Shiwei was surprised.

When she said this before, Jiang Sulan didn't react so strongly.

She shouldn't have continued to touch Jiang Sulan's mold, but for the sake of the plan, Song Shiwei had to continue speaking: "Sister, why are you reacting so strongly? This matter has long been known to everyone, and the two of them are in love, aren't they..."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Sulan's eyes were fierce, and there was a bit more impatience in her eyes when she looked at her .

[Wow! 5! Sister, you are really in trouble, it's worth the medicine I worked hard to make for you! Sticky! ]

Jiang Sulan: "???"

Medicine, where is it?

Jiang Zhiyu took a few steps towards Jiang Sulan.

Song Shiwei, who had never been scolded by Jiang Sulan like this, lowered her head, looking very aggrieved, but her loose hair just covered the viciousness in her eyes.

Why? Why did Jiang Sulan's attitude towards her change so drastically? What did Jiang Zhiyu say to her? !

A burst of cheers came from the center of the hunting grounds. Several people walked together. As soon as they reached the outer perimeter, a strong smell of blood hit them.

Song Shiwei and Jiang Sulan almost simultaneously covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs.

Jiang Zhiyu adapted well, but that was it?

Because of Jiang Zhiyu's matter, as soon as they appeared, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Zhiyu.

The third young lady of the prime minister's mansion appeared in the servants' room wearing only underwear. Although she was found to be a virgin after being examined, this incident had a great impact on the woman's reputation. Later, there was news that the third young lady committed suicide by jumping into the lake.

And the third assistant minister had always had a close relationship with her.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted:

"Third assistant minister, are you going to hunt a red fox for Miss Jiang?"