Chapter 264: Disbelief

Jiang Zhaorong exhaled lightly.

Since he could fall asleep, it was no big deal.

Jiang Zhaorong felt the tenderness on his body, but he was thinking about another person in his heart.

As the prime minister, he naturally went to the princess's wedding, but he did not bring his family.

Because the wedding was hasty, the Minister of Works did not have time to arrange the seats, so he asked the people present to find their own seats.

At that time, he sat at the table behind Xu Youran with his colleagues.

He looked at Xu Youran with a smile on her face. The light in her eyes and the happiness on her body were all things he had not seen since Mrs. Du entered the mansion.

He just felt that his chest was getting more and more stuffy, and his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making him unable to breathe.

He was looking at Xu Youran all night, but Xu Youran seemed not to notice and never looked at him directly.

In order to get her attention, Jiang Zhaorong drank a few more glasses and raised his voice.

But even so, she didn't even look at him...

His eyes were tightly closed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Prime Minister?" Tao Hong called out in confusion, and seeing that he didn't close his eyes, she continued to call out, "Prime Minister?"

"What are you arguing about?" Jiang Zhaorong didn't close his eyes, and his voice was dry.

Taohong licked her lips and said, "Your Excellency has drunk so much wine, it's time to rest. I will call someone to serve you..."

"No need," Jiang Zhaorong interrupted him impatiently, "I'm going to Du's place today."

Taohong's smile froze. Seeing Jiang Zhaorong get up and walk out, she leaned over to her maid with an unpleasant face and whispered, "Go and find out what Du Yuelan did."

Jiang Zhaorong obviously had given up on her, so why did he want to go to Du Yuelan's place today?

The lights in Menghua Garden were bright, and Jiang Zhaorong walked in drunkenly.

What's going on? Didn't Xu Youran leave? Why are there so many people in Menghua Garden?

He walked straight in. The layout of Menghua Garden was completely different from when Xu Youran was there. The maids and servants saw Jiang Zhaorong's angry look and knelt down immediately.

"Who told you to do this?" Jiang Zhaorong shouted, "Who told you to change it like this?!"

A maid trembled and said, "My Lord, it was Sister Taohong. Didn't you give this Menghua Garden to her?"

Jiang Zhaorong's expression froze for a moment, as if a basin of ice water was poured on his face. After an unknown amount of time, he chuckled and said, "Yes, I gave it to her. She won't come back."

The maids and servants all lowered their heads and dared not raise their heads.

Jiang Zhaorong left with a wave of his sleeves.

After entering Cuiwei Pavilion, Jiang Zhaorong walked straight to Du Yuelan, looked at the surprise in her eyes, and suddenly bent down and kissed her.

Du Yuelan passively accepted the kiss. Just as her hand moved to his waist, she saw his head suddenly droop down, and he fell asleep.

Du Yuelan: "..."

She took a deep breath and called Bai Zhi, and the two of them worked together to move Jiang Zhaorong to the bed.

"Have you informed the doctor?"

Du Yuelan looked at Jiang Zhaorong on the bed with cold eyes. Bai Zhi said softly: "It has been agreed. I have bribed him with this amount." She gestured with a number four and continued: "I have also found out clearly that he is quite prestigious in the surrounding area, and he has a seriously ill mother at home. He will definitely not dare to tell anyone."

Du Yuelan smiled and looked at her with relief.

"Okay, go down, choose a good day, and then just let him come over."

Bai Zhi responded and retreated. Du Yuelan undressed both of them and lay on the bed.

So what if she couldn't see Jiang Zhiyu? There were always other ways. Even if she couldn't bear it, she could still pull down Taohong, the little bitch.

The position of the mistress of the prime minister's mansion can only be hers!

...

In the Xu Mansion, Xu Youran sat at the table with a thick stack of photos on it. Tan Shujing sipped her tea and looked at her: "Take a look, is there anything you like?"

Xu Youran didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, I haven't planned to do that yet."

Tan Shujing turned a deaf ear to her: "Look at this, although his official position is not as good as Jiang Zhaorong, but his appearance is not bad, much better than his pointed and monkey-faced one."

Xu Youran looked at her helplessly.

She also knew that Tan Shujing was irritated by the way Jiang Zhaorong looked at her at night, and was afraid that she would turn back, so she quickly cut off this possibility.

"Mom, I promise, I will definitely not look for Jiang Zhaorong again. If he looks for me in the future, I will let Zhiyu and Kang An throw him out."

Tan Shujing looked at her suspiciously.

"Really," Xu Youran chuckled, "Instead of worrying about me, you might as well worry about Sulan. She's now at an age where it's time to find a partner."

How could Tan Shujing not know this? However, she sighed, "The fifth prince is really a piece of shit. He treats Sulan so well on weekdays, but he doesn't ask to marry her. Other princes just think that Sulan and he are in love, not to mention that he is a prince. Even if he wants to, he doesn't have the strength." As she

spoke, the cane in Tan Shujing's hand kept shaking. Xu Youran had no doubt that if Xiao Siyuan was in front of her at this moment, she could use her cane to help him.

Xu Youran sighed.

She was also worried about this. The famous princes in the capital didn't dare to ask to marry her because of this. She didn't want to marry her daughter to the less famous ones either.

Let's ask Sulan tomorrow.

"By the way," Xu Youran looked at Tan Shujing, "I want to discuss something with you. Is the manor in the east still there?"

...

The next day, Xiao Lingyu entered the Anle Marquis's mansion and told them everything about the murder of Emperor Lu Daizong by Liu Jie. As for whether they believed it or not, it was not up to Xiao Lingyu.

The Anle Marquis's wife looked pale, and Lu Yaozu hugged her without saying a word.

Marquis Anle looked at Xiao Lingyu, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long while, he spoke, "Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiao Lingyu said softly, "Your Highness, there is no need to be like this. Daizong and I grew up together. He is like my younger brother. Now that he is dead at the hands of Liu Jie, I will naturally find a way to capture him and avenge Daizong."

After comforting them for a while, seeing that Marquis Anle and his family had no desire to speak, Xiao Lingyu also stood up and said goodbye.

Marquis Anle personally escorted him out.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Marquis Anle's wife said with a fierce look: "What Liu Jie, Daizong has never seen him, let alone offend him. He is full and comes to my mansion to kill people?!"

Lu Yaozu echoed: "That's right, my brother usually only likes to linger in the land of fireworks. Even if he offends, he can only offend women. Liu Jie's name has been spread for so long, but I have never heard of any women around him!"

"I think it's just that the prince found someone at random to fool us."

Marquis Anle heard this sentence as soon as he entered the door.

Lu Yaozu saw him shrink his neck, fearing that he would scold him.

But after waiting for a while, Marquis Anle did not speak.