Bo Yan said coldly, "Tell me, what is your relationship with the eldest prince?"
There is clearly no mention of Jiang Youbing frequenting brothels in the rumors about him. How did Jiang Zhili know about this, and what is the relationship between the two?
What Jiang Zhili said in the Cining Palace was not something an ordinary person could say.
Thinking that Jiang Zhili and Jiang Youbing had the same surname, Bo Yan's eyes became even colder.
Jiang Zhili blinked, pretending not to understand Bo Yan's words: "I don't even know the eldest prince, why does the prince say that?"
The name she registered when entering the mansion was her original real name. She didn't expect that someone from Yan State would come and meet him by chance.
There are many people with the surname Jiang, but Bo Yan, as the regent, is extremely suspicious. Once he becomes suspicious of her, he will find out her true identity.
She must have sex with Bo Yan as soon as possible...
Bo Yan looked at Jiang Zhili who refused to admit it. He sneered, stood up and sat back on the cushion beside him, and stopped talking.
Jiang Zhili breathed a sigh of relief, climbed up from the cushion, stood at the door of the carriage, and distanced himself from Bo Yan.
The atmosphere in the carriage was very tense, and neither of them spoke again.
Back at the gate of the Regent's Palace, Bo Yan and Jiang Zhili got off the carriage one after another.
That night, Jiang Zhili took a break after changing shifts.
A secret guard slipped into Bo Yan's study.
In front of the table, Bo Yan looked at the secret guard kneeling on the ground.
He said in a deep voice: "But did you find out?"
Secret Guard: "Your Highness, after much investigation, we have discovered Young Master Jiang's identity."
Bo Yan's chest rose and fell, as if he was mentally preparing himself.
Jiang Zhili had an indescribable feeling towards him, and that feeling wasn't caused by the aura of the other person...
After a few breaths, Bo Yan spoke again: "What is it?"
The secret guard replied, "I have found out that Young Master Jiang seems to be related to the Western Yan royal family. He is most likely one of the unknown princes."
Bo Yan slammed his fist on the table.
With a loud bang.
The solid wood table was smashed into two pieces and fell to the ground.
Jiang Zhili, who was preparing to take a shower next door, paused and looked out the window through the screen.
Is it thundering?
After Jiang Zhili was promoted, Bo Yan arranged for him to live next to the study so that he could be summoned by Bo Yan at any time.
In the study.
The secret guard lowered his head deeply, and his tone was a little excited: "Your Highness, do we need to lock up Master Jiang for the negotiations with Xi Yan?"
This prince who came to our door must be used well!
Bo Yan frowned: "The Emperor of Yan has a total of ninety-nine children, and Jiang Zhili is just one of them. I'm afraid the Emperor of Yan doesn't even know him. In the eyes of the Emperor of Yan, Jiang Zhili is at most a passerby.
Using random people as bargaining chips is not a good idea."
Looking at the eldest prince's appearance today, it is clear that he does not recognize Jiang Zhili, yet Jiang Zhili is able to work in the Regent's Palace.
I think his status in Western Yan must be quite low, otherwise he would not do such a humiliating thing.
The secret guard was a little stunned: "Your Highness is indeed very thoughtful. I'm afraid the Emperor of Yan doesn't even remember Mr. Jiang."
Bo Yan waved to the secret guard and said, "You can go down first. I have my own considerations at this moment."
Being able to stay in the Prince Regent's Mansion and make medicine for him is not without its benefits, but I'm afraid that Jiang Zhili might harbor ulterior motives...
The secret guard retreated.
Qingsong quickly came in carrying a new table, changed it, and then quietly left.
Bo Yan's eyes were gloomy. He sat on the chair, holding the handkerchief he had used to wipe Jiang Zhili's nosebleed, looking a little dazed.
The handkerchief still had the man's blood and breath on it.
After a moment, Bo Yan slowly picked up the handkerchief in his hand and put it to his nose and sniffed it.
A faint smell of blood, mixed with a faint fragrance, penetrated into his heart. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the sinister look in his eyes gradually turned into paranoia.
Bo Yan stood up and put the handkerchief back into his arms.
Even if he is a prince, so what? Once he comes to his regent's palace, he is his person.
What's more, his illness cannot be cured without Jiang Zhili.
He was his only medicine...
Bo Yan left the study and went to Jiang Zhili's room next door.
Jiang Zhili was taking a shower behind the screen at the moment and didn't notice a tall figure rushing in.
Bo Yan hid in the house. He took a look behind the screen and began to search Jiang Zhili's room.
If he came to the Regent's Palace with a purpose, then he must have some connection with Xiyan, and there would be clues left in his house.
After some searching.
Bo Yan frowned, he didn't find anything useful.
At this time, Jiang Zhili, who had finished taking a shower behind the screen, came out wrapped in a bath towel.
The bath towel was a piece of white cloth that Jiang Zhili bought on credit from the housekeeper. It was of very poor quality and became soaked when it came into contact with water, but fortunately it was cheap.
Bo Yan realized that Jiang Zhili was about to come out, so he quickly hid behind the cabinet where the candlelight could not reach.
He turned his gaze in the direction of Jiang Zhili.
At this time, Jiang Zhili had wet hair and was wrapped in a bath towel wet by the bath water. Her skin was snow-white, and under the yellowish candlelight, her whole body seemed to be emitting soft light.
Bo Yan couldn't help but follow Jiang Zhili's gaze.
He saw the position of the other person's chest, which seemed different from his own open and honest one.
There were two big bulges on Jiang Zhili's chest, which looked like big buns. His body was also very thin, but his buttocks were also bulging, which was very strange.
Bo Yan frowned tightly, his eyes fixed on Jiang Zhili.
I don’t know what he is thinking.
Jiang Zhili was wrapped in a somewhat transparent bath towel and began to wipe her hair with cotton cloth.
Her hair is very thick and long.
As she wiped her hair, Bo Yan, who was hiding behind the cabinet, smelled a fragrance other than sandalwood.
The fragrance seemed to carry heat, steaming his body.
He saw Jiang Zhili sitting on a stool with her long black hair hanging down to her side. As she wiped the cotton cloth, her hair swayed slightly.
It made him dizzy...
Bo Yan's frown never relaxed.
His heart sank slightly.
Jiang Zhili's body is so strange.
Could it be that there is some serious illness?
Thinking of this, Bo Yan's heart was a little confused, and he bumped into the shelf next to the cabinet without paying attention.
The shelf made a slight sound.
Jiang Zhili, who was wiping her hair, paused and looked towards the cabinet.
"What's that sound?"
[Tsk tsk tsk, the Regent is useless. The truth is right in front of him, but he just feels dizzy. Do you think it's not too much to say that I'm innocent (stupid)?]
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