When he returned to his yard, Ling Yuan was so angry that his face turned blue. The breath was stuck in his heart and he couldn't vent it out.
She couldn't help but walk around the room, thinking about where to get the money to open a restaurant.
At the same time, her mind kept reappearing the time when Yi Jiange was against her, and every time she was furious, he would smile smugly.
The more Ling Yuan thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he wanted to go back and give that bitch Yi Jiange a big slap in the face.
Suddenly, Ling Yuan's eyes went dark and he felt dizzy.
The next moment, his body went limp and he lost control of himself and fell to the ground with a thud.
The two servants who were waiting outside heard the noise and looked inside. They were immediately shocked to see Ling Yuan fainted on the ground.
"Miss!" "Miss? Are you okay?"
After calling out to Ling Yuan several times but there was no response, the two of them had no choice but to lift him onto the bed together and then hurried to find the court doctor.
And during this short period of time, deep in Ling Yuan's soul.
The real Ling Yuan was sleeping there. Her soul was so weak that it was almost transparent.
But at the moment when Ling Yuan's body fell unconscious, his soul became extremely solid, and suddenly it shone brightly, as if it was trying to break through some obstacle.
Until it encountered the invisible mysterious force around it, the rioting soul seemed to be suppressed by something and quieted down in an instant, as if there had never been any abnormal movement.
After dozens of breaths, Ling Yuan woke up from his coma.
"hiss!"
She covered her head and gasped in pain.
What happened? Her head hurt. Did she hit her head when she fainted?
Yi Jiange! It was all because of this bitch! She was the one who made her faint.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Ling Yuan clutched the quilt and cursed.
The court physician came with a small medicine box and felt Ling Yuan's pulse, saying that she fainted because she was too angry and her liver was depressed and her qi was stagnant.
Ling Yuan even blamed Yi Jiange for this.
…
Zhaoyang Palace.
The news that Ling Yuan returned to the Ling family to borrow money to open a restaurant and that she fainted from anger when she returned to the courtyard was quickly passed on to Jiang Huan by the secret guards.
Jiang Huan was still fiddling with her ring.
After hearing the report from the secret guard, Jiang Huan was so happy that she laughed out loud in her heart.
[Hahaha, so happy! The heroine actually fainted from anger, it's really satisfying. I have to say, Yi Jiange has done a really good job during this period.]
[Without the Ling family's money, and without Si Shaohua and Xu Yi, the two financial supporters, the heroine's plan to open a restaurant as before will be extremely difficult, if not stillborn.]
Then Jiang Huan remembered that the poetry festival held once every three years was only half a month away.
Thinking of the many things the heroine had done at the poetry reading, a hint of evil amusement flashed across her eyes.
[The poetry reading at the end of June is another good opportunity to greatly weaken the heroine's halo.
The heroine is in the spotlight, so how can you not go and watch, and how can you not do some sabotage?
Hehe~~~o(〃'▽'〃)o Just don't expect too much. 】
Hall of Mental Cultivation.
Emperor Qingwu, who was discussing state affairs with his left and right prime ministers, couldn't help but reveal a cold smile on his face.
She is really looking forward to weakening the heroine's halo.
Ling An and Right Prime Minister Yan Wuluo, who were sitting below him, inadvertently caught a glimpse of the smile on Di Huang's lips and shuddered suddenly.
He lowered his head and thought about whether he had said anything wrong in the past few days to offend His Majesty.
Jiang Liu, who was listening to the piano music from Xie Fan, paused.
Watching Ling Yuan show off? Boring. It would be better to discuss the guqin with Ah Fan. This is one of the most wonderful things in life.
Jiang Yun stopped sharpening the knife and smiled coldly.
(｀⌒′メ)
Damn soul from another world, clean her neck and wait!
(??へ?? ╮ )
And that damn fiancé! Wash her neck too!
Jiang Xuan's eyes were unusually excited. She loved making trouble. Hahaha.
Ever since she was able to hear Jiang Xiaoliu's inner voice, she realized how boring her previous life was!
"This little life is so beautiful~beautiful~"
?(?^o^?)?
Jiang Xuan couldn't help but hum a tune he composed.
However, no one saw that one of the secret guards in the dark took out a pair of earplugs and put them on skillfully.
Then he continued to stand guard with an expressionless face.
The steward and other servants in Prince Duan's mansion nearly died on the spot because their eardrums were flooded with this enchanting magic sound.
…
The next day.
Jiang Huan had just finished breakfast and was about to go to the study to continue making the ring when Liu Mo came forward and reported.
"Your Highness, it seems that Mr. Ye's family has come and they are currently in Prince An's mansion."
"Great, they're finally here. These people are a little slow in coming."
Jiang Huan's eyes showed deep surprise. She didn't go to the study room but went straight out of Zhaoyang Palace.
When I rode to Prince An's mansion, Fu Er was already waiting at the door.
"Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Sixth Princess."
"Excuse me, no need to be polite. Where are they?" Jiang Huan asked as she walked hurriedly.
"Your Highness, they are in the hall right now, and the master is there too."
As soon as Jiang Huan walked to the door, he saw a middle-aged man who looked very similar to Ye Mubei in the hall, patting his shoulder and talking to him intimately.
A middle-aged woman next to them looked at the father and son talking lovingly.
Ye Mubei's face was full of smiles. He was not disgusted by the middle-aged man's intimacy. Instead, he enjoyed it.
Jiang Huan understood instantly. She thought that Ye Mubei should have recovered his memory with the treatment of his family.
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