When Jiang Qingyao returned to the Anguo Marquis Mansion, her thoughts were still lost in thought.
Jiang Yisong said that he fell in love with Xue at first sight and was attracted by her beauty. He found out that she was a merchant's daughter. Although her status was low, her family was very wealthy and her dowry must be quite large.
So Jiang Yisong became interested in Xue and began to pursue her fiercely, wanting both her beauty and money.
Unexpectedly, Xue told him that she was pregnant and did not have much time left. If he could give the child a home and treat the child well in the future, all her dowry would belong to him, and the Xue family would also help the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion, and all the dignity it deserved would be given to him.
Jiang Yisong agreed and the two got married.
But later on, Xue discovered that he was not a good man and became more and more distrustful of him, so she kept something in reserve.
Jiang Yisong didn't know how Xue did it, he just said that Xue used a strange secret technique on him!
He was so confused that he lost that memory and thought the child in Xue's belly was his.
Xue's defense was good. Jiang Yisong had never thought of keeping the child at that time. He just promised her verbally that he would throw the child away after it was born and would never raise it for someone else in vain.
After knowing this, Jiang Qingyao couldn't help but sigh that her mother still underestimated Jiang Yisong's evil character.
Jiang Yisong doesn't have much affection for his own daughter, and Old Madam Jiang is even more vicious, with only her grandson in her eyes.
Jiang Qingyao was very interested in the secret technique that Jiang Yisong mentioned and planned to check it out.
"Mother, mother..." Qin Yurong looked at Jiang Qingyao walking towards her, knowing that she couldn't avoid her, so she called out in a low voice, feeling a surge of shame in her heart.
Jiang Qingyao: “…”
She came back to her senses and her eyes fell on Qin Yurong's abdomen.
Qin Yurong couldn't hide the fear on her face. She put her hands on her abdomen, as if she was worried about what Jiang Qingyao would do to her child.
Little did she know that Jiang Qingyao just took a look and left, not wanting to waste any more words with her.
Qin Yurong breathed a sigh of relief.
She didn't dare to appear in front of Jiang Qingyao at all.
The Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion collapsed, and the child in her womb was no longer a treasure. The Marquis's Mansion could appoint another prince at any time, and she had no one to rely on.
Of course Jiang Qingyao would not harm Qin Yurong's child.
As long as Qin Yurong doesn't act like a demon, she will be allowed to give birth to the child, and she will be tied to He Huaixuan, and the bond between them will be even deeper.
Doesn’t He Huaixuan like her?
She will help them and see how loving they will be in this life.
When the child is born and Qin Yurong's identity as a criminal is exposed, I wonder how He Huaixuan feels?
Since he married the daughter of a prostitute who was a descendant of a criminal and had a child with her, He Huaixuan was no longer qualified to be the crown prince.
Jiang Qingyao is looking forward to that day.
In the evening, when He Zheng came back, he went to the room first, but did not see Jiang Qingyao. After asking, he found out that Jiang Qingyao had gone to the study.
His study now belongs to Jiang Qingyao.
Xi Feng didn't understand. Could it be that the huge Anguo Marquis Mansion couldn't spare an extra study? Why did they have to squeeze into one?
But there are still differences.
If it were in the past, Xi Feng would definitely not understand it, but now he adjusted his mind and figured it out in a short while.
An epiphany!
The lord wants to stay with his wife.
Xi Feng was secretly shocked. Although the adult remained expressionless, he was secretly hiding a lot of thoughts.
As a result, during the day Jiang Qingyao would sometimes sit in his chair, holding his pen in her hand, and write and draw on the book.
They shared a chair, a table and a brush, which made them seem much closer.
In the evening, when the adults were handling official business, Jiang Qingyao would also read on the chaise longue beside him, and they spent more time together.
"Tsk tsk, sir, you are so scheming." Xi Feng muttered to himself with his big white teeth grinning, lowering his voice so as not to let He Zheng hear.
When He Zheng pushed the door open, he saw Jiang Qingyao slumped over the desk, her black hair disheveled and a distressed look on her face.
The table was piled high with books, many of which had been flipped through and were spread out in a messy manner.
Xi Feng's brows jumped.
The master doesn't like others to mess up the study...
But Madam is not someone else, she must be different, hehe!
He smiled and considerately closed the study door, standing outside to leave the two of them alone.
"What's wrong?" He Zheng walked to Jiang Qingyao and asked with his head down.
"In trouble?"
Jiang Qingyao jumped up from the table and nodded in response, "Yes, it's a big trouble. My Lord, you have to solve it for me."
He Zhengrumo's eyes changed. He was about to say don't be nervous, but Jiang Qingyao grabbed his fingertips.
Jiang Qingyao blinked and asked, "Does the Marquis know of a technique that can change a person's memory?"
"It can make people forget their original memories and then implant new memories, and it can last for many years."
"Is that the case?" He Zheng whispered.
“…”
Why does it feel like he's been cheated?
Jiang Qingyao nudged the toe of He Zheng's shoe with her shoe guiltily, "Yeah."
"I looked through the book for a long time, but there was no record of it."
He Zheng was silent for a moment, then said, "It looks like soul-stealing magic."
"Soul-stealing technique?" Jiang Qingyao thought it was something only found in storybooks, but she didn't expect it to really exist.
In the study, the candlelight was bright, and the only sound was the two people talking.
She held one of He Zheng's hands, and with the other hand on the table, he leaned forward slightly.
"A magical technique, the secret technique of the Runan Xie family."
"It is passed down to males, not females, and it is never passed down to outsiders. Only the descendants of the Xie family are qualified to learn it, and there are very few who are proficient in it."
Xie family of Runan!
Jiang Qingyao's eyes lit up.
It turned out that her biological father was actually a descendant of the Runan Xie family, the most aristocratic family in Daxia.
Jiang Qingyao licked her lips. "It's never passed on to others. Does that mean even their wives can't learn it?"
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