If it weren't for the fact that a little guy called him the prince's brother-in-law.
Given his personality, how could he do such a thankless task?
"Since you don't like Wanyue, then who is the person you like, Miss Jiang?"
Ouyang Mingxu looked like he was saying, "I don't believe you, don't try to fool me."
"What do you think, idiot?"
"Just now in the carriage, you couldn't have only seen Miss Jiang Er."
Murong Ye rolled his eyes in annoyance.
Turned around and got on the carriage.
Ouyang Mingxu's brain short-circuited.
He thought that Murong Ye's expression did not seem fake.
He thought about it.
Yes, it seemed like Wanyue’s elder sister was also sitting in the carriage.
Could it be...
Ouyang Mingxu's face, which was originally filled with hatred and resentment, was immediately filled with a smile.
"Hey, Prince cousin, good cousin, please wait for me~"
Fugui hurriedly caught up with his own prince: God hasten to help him, his own prince finally discovered the truth.
…
In Qingzhu Garden, Jiang Qingqing, who learned the whole story of today, pulled Xinlan with heartache to check the wound on her arm.
Besides feeling sad, I also feel a little scared.
If the wound was any deeper, the bone would have been broken.
"Girl, you need to be more careful in your future actions."
"Mother knows you are concerned about your second sister, but you also need to pay attention to your own safety."
"If anything happens to you because of this, won't your second sister be sad and regret it for the rest of her life?"
Jiang Qingqing said earnestly as she carefully examined Jiang Xinlan's wound.
After confirming again and again that the imperial physician had said there would be no scars, I felt completely relieved.
At this time, Jiang Yuyao and Jiang Wanyue also came back with Jiang Tiantian.
[Wow, Mommy, Mommy, hug me~ hug me~]
【A moment without seeing you feels like a long time】
[Mother, it has been several autumns since we last met]
Jiang Tiantian was excited.
Upon hearing this, Jiang's worried expression turned into joy.
She hugged Tiantian affectionately and rubbed her chubby little face.
"Little guy, time flies so fast. In two days, it will be your full moon banquet."
Jiang Qingqing's joyful expression faltered slightly.
Her father was planning to hold her precious daughter's full moon banquet and was preparing to strike a heavy blow at the General's Mansion.
If she took the opportunity to fight back, wouldn't it be considered as taking advantage of him?
If the situation hadn't forced her, she really didn't want to ruin Tiantian's full moon banquet.
For a moment, Jiang Qingqing was in a low mood.
…
On the other side, General Xiaoyao’s Mansion.
Jiang Dingguo was afraid that there were loopholes in the plan, so he pulled Jiang Anguo over and over again to review the details.
"Brother, have you found the person who imitated your and father's handwriting and stabbed you in the back?" Jiang Dingguo asked with some anxiety.
"It would be great if my third brother were here." Jiang Dingguo couldn't help but sigh.
He and his elder brother came from military backgrounds, so they were generally a bit rough in character.
When it comes to thinking about things, I don’t have as many cunning thoughts as the literati.
"Don't worry, that man was my father's and my most trusted lieutenant general. After we discovered the truth, he left a letter of repentance and died as an apology."
Jiang Anguo sighed deeply.
"Hey, if the lives of his family weren't in danger, he wouldn't have betrayed us."
"It's all that damn Jiang Junfan's fault! He actually had such dirty thoughts in mind."
"One day, I will beat him so hard that his butt will burst!" Jiang Anguo said angrily.
The two brothers discussed for a long time, but Jiang Anguo felt a little aggrieved.
He knew that this matter was serious, but it could be discussed during the day, right?
Poor thing, he is a married man.
I've been so busy that I haven't even held my wife's hand.
I returned to my yard and looked at the lights that had gone out.
The fire in his body seemed to be burning wildly.
Lin Wan'er was immersed in her own beautiful dream.
Suddenly, she felt a cool breeze.
It seemed as if a corner of the quilt was lifted up by someone.
The next moment, a hot chest pressed against me.
She subconsciously wanted to scream, but a touch of coldness covered her and attacked her madly.
The heat waves are rolling, the moonlight is lingering, and ten thousand words are omitted here.
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