He Huaixuan followed closely. His face had lost its whiteness and had a look of vicissitudes of life.
He is no longer the prince of the Marquis of Anguo Mansion who was surrounded by stars and everyone around him.
Instead, he became the inconspicuous "He Xuan" in the military camp.
Marquis Anguo did not allow him to reveal his true identity and did not allow others to know that he was Marquis Anguo's son, so that he could not get any preferential treatment by relying on his identity.
It’s bitter, so bitter.
He Huaixuan only then realized that without the identity of the prince of Anguo Marquisate, he was nothing.
In the military camp, he was not outstanding at all, and those of humble origins were better than him.
How could he bear this?
All this is thanks to my father.
Today was a rare day off, and He Huaixuan saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure on the street, and for some unknown reason he followed him all the way.
He couldn't take his eyes off Jiang Qingyao.
She is more beautiful and eye-catching than before, like a blooming peony or a gorgeous crabapple.
He Huaixuan didn't know what was wrong with him, he just wanted to see her.
He felt sad when he saw her doing well, and he would also feel sad if she was not doing well.
Very contradictory.
He Huaixuan felt that he was sick.
The more bitter it was, the more he missed the kindness she had shown him in his previous life.
When he got closer, He Huaixuan suddenly widened his eyes. What was on her neck?
Hickey?!
The ambiguous trace stung He Huaixuan's eyes, and jealousy and resentment spread in his heart.
He punched the wall so hard that his knuckles bled.
His father's attitude towards her... He couldn't imagine it.
Ning frowned and said, "Madam, it seems like someone is following us."
Jiang Qingyao's tone was slightly cold: "It's He Huaixuan."
Zhitao's eyebrows jumped, "Ah? Isn't he in the military camp?"
Jiang Qingyao: "It's also possible to ask for leave from the camp."
She had noticed someone was following her a long time ago and had wanted to see what that person was going to do, but she didn't expect that he would just follow her all the way and didn't even have the courage to show up.
It's a rare opportunity to get some rest, so why doesn't He Huaixuan stay with Liu Sisi?
Jiang Qingyao expected that He Huaixuan would not be content. He could not bear the hardships in the military camp and could only exchange the people around him for something. Now, only Liu Sisi was left by his side.
He Huaixuan will not take any risks, so the key lies in Liu Sisi.
Jiang Qingyao thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask someone to check on Liu Sisi's whereabouts later."
After a while, she got on the carriage and returned home.
He Huaixuan then withdrew his gaze, remembered what he had to do today, and hurried to the private room of Ruyi Restaurant.
"Axuan, you finally came to see me." Liu Sisi threw herself into He Huaixuan's arms, her eyes full of tears.
He Huaixuan was in a daze for a moment and asked, "How is the matter of approaching the king to support him going?"
Liu Sisi felt a little unhappy. When they met, he didn't ask about her and the child, but asked this?
She still said softly: "Everything is fine. When Prince Qin saw me... he liked me very much."
Originally, Prince Qin fell in love with that commoner woman. No matter how much he doted on her, he would eventually get tired of her. Concubine Yin was ashamed of this and could not tolerate her son being fond of such a humble person, so she strangled her to death. However, this made her son obsessed with her and it became a knot in his heart.
This move was a disgrace.
Later, Concubine Yin also figured it out. What you can't get is what you desire most, but there is no medicine for regret in the world, and people are dead.
Now, Liu Sisi dressed up as that woman, and King Qin suddenly saw the person he had been thinking about and dreaming about. Although they were only 70% similar, it was enough.
Everything went according to plan. He Huaixuan smiled and kissed Liu Sisi on the forehead.
"Good Sisi, bear with me for a while. When this prince succeeds, I will marry you."
Liu Sisi was a little worried: "But the baby in my belly..."
He Huaixuan: "You are still young now, the King of Qin won't notice anything and will just think it's his child."
"However, from now on, we shouldn't meet so frequently, lest the King find out."
After that, he kissed her lips fiercely.
…
In the study.
Jiang Qingyao also heard the news that Xie Gong was coming to the capital.
She was delighted because this way she wouldn't have to go to Runan.
"The Xie family's Patriarch should know something about what happened back then."
The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window and enveloped Jiang Qingyao.
She heard footsteps, slowly put down the medical book and raised her head.
He Zheng saw a happy face and walked towards Jiang Qingyao, "Why are you so happy?"
Jiang Qingyao pulled him to sit down, "I have something to tell you."
He Zheng listened attentively and grabbed her fingertips.
“…”
"Actually, I'm not Jiang Yisong's biological daughter."
"Yeah." He Zheng said calmly.
Jiang Qingyao continued, "My mother, Xue, went to Lingxi Mountain to study medicine. She fell in love with a fellow medical student. I don't know why they separated. My mother returned to Shangjing City and found out she was pregnant."
"In order to find a home for her unborn child, my mother struck a deal with Jiang Yisong, who was courting her at the time. She promised him benefits and asked him to treat me like his own son."
"Later, the mother realized that Jiang Yisong was not someone she could trust, so she used soul-stealing to alter his memory, making him believe the child was his."
"The Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion announced to the public that my mother died of complications during childbirth and was killed by me..." As he said this, Jiang Qingyao's hand was grabbed by He Zheng, and his palm was warm.
He was afraid that she would be sad.
Jiang Qingyao smiled and said, "I'm not sad now."
She exhaled softly, "Mother didn't have a difficult birth; she died of poisoning."
"You said before that soul-stealing is the secret technique of the Xie family, and only the children of the family are qualified to learn it. My biological father is from the Runan Xie family, and it was he who taught the secret technique to my mother."
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