Chapter 9 Smashed Your Signboard
Jiang Yunxi curled her red lips and said meaningfully, "I predicted that you would marry a princess in the future."
That's why she said what she just said.
"You must have calculated wrong this time. I will never marry a princess." Zhan Beiyuan said with great certainty. He had always planned to be alone until old age, and if his father had not been seriously ill, he would not have gotten married.
"I've never made a mistake." Jiang Yunxi said confidently.
Zhan Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It seems that this time I will destroy your reputation."
Jiang Yunxi smiled, "Oh, I'm looking forward to it."
I just don't know if she will have the chance to see it again.
Eunuch Qin looked at the two with a smile, "Prince Han, Miss Jiang, the Emperor has asked you to bring the children to the palace for dinner in the evening. I have already delivered the message, and I will return to the palace first."
After saying this, he bowed and turned to leave.
If he told the emperor about their conversation just now, the emperor would be so happy.
I have to say, Miss Jiang is really capable.
After the talisman was burned yesterday, she drew four talismans on the spot and pasted them at the four positions of east, south, west and north. Later, she gave the emperor acupuncture. Today, the emperor woke up refreshed and looked particularly energetic.
"Take the children to familiarize themselves with the palace. I have some official business to attend to first. I will come back to pick you up in the evening." Zhan Beiyuan said and left.
Jiang Yunxi pulled his sleeve and said, "You should take care of your official duties first. In your free time, spend more time with Momo and Mianmian. They are still your children. You should learn how to be a father."
She wanted him to develop a deep bond with the children.
Although he has a sense of responsibility.
But that’s not enough.
Zhan Beiyuan looked at the slender and white fingers that were grabbing his clothes. After she let go, he said, "I will spend more time with them."
Perhaps it was the magic of blood ties, he did not dislike the two children. After spending some time with them in the Duke of England's mansion, that feeling of helplessness and unfamiliarity was gone.
After seeing him leave, Jiang Yunxi turned back to the yard, intending to take the two little ones to familiarize themselves with the palace, as this would be their home in the future.
That morning, two super sensational events happened in the capital!
The first thing was that a pair of five-year-old twins, a boy and a girl, appeared in the King Han's family, who had no heirs, and the royal family recognized their identities.
The second thing is that Jiang Yunxi, the real daughter who was mistakenly taken away by the Duke of Yingguo’s Mansion, has returned. The key point is that she is the biological mother of Prince Han’s child.
but.
King Han acknowledged the child's identity and did not intend to marry Jiang Yunxi.
For a while, the whole capital was talking about it.
Most people were laughing at Jiang Yunxi. They heard that she was a Taoist priest from Qingxu Temple. As for Qingxu Temple, they had never even heard of it.
It is probably a small and inconspicuous Taoist temple.
No wonder King Han was unwilling to marry her.
He was powerful and of noble status, so how could he marry the daughter of the Duke of Yingguo who was living away from home?
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The Mansion of Marquis Wenxin.
"Is this the house?" Jiang Yunxi patted the bag hanging around her waist. She asked the female ghost in red to stay inside, otherwise she would not be able to come out during the day.
"Yes, it's here." Xie Sirou's voice was full of hatred.
Normally, if she wanted to come here, she couldn't get close at all. Lu Ze'an asked a master to set up a formation in Wenxinhou Mansion and placed magic tools at home because he was afraid that even if he had set up a formation to suppress the souls of her entire family in the dry well.
"I'll take you in now, and leave the rest to me. I will rescue the souls of your family members." Jiang Yunxi made a promise.
Xie Sirou was extremely grateful, "Thank you very much, Miss Jiang. I can only repay your kindness in the next life."
Jiang Yunxi strode to the door, looked at the gatekeeper and asked, "Excuse me, is Lord Lu in the mansion?"
"Who are you? Have you made an appointment in advance?" The servant looked her up and down. The woman was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with a skin as white as ice and as delicate as plum blossoms blooming in the winter month, cold, beautiful and aloof.
"My name is Jiang Yunxi. If you tell your master the word 'dry well' now, he will naturally understand. You must tell him, otherwise the consequences will be serious." Jiang Yunxi said seriously.
The servant heard what she said was so scary and went in to report it immediately.
Jiang Yunxi walked to the gate and saw the statue in front of her. She sneered in her heart. It seemed that this Wen Xinhou was really scared, otherwise he would not have placed a statue facing the gate to prevent evil spirits from coming in.
She scanned the yard again, making a layout and some hidden magical objects.
A moment.
Two servants came out.
"Miss Jiang, right? My master invites you in." The butler said with a smile.
"Please lead the way." Jiang Yunxi said lightly.
The housekeeper motioned for her to follow.
The front hall of Marquis Wenxin's mansion.
Lu Ze'an sat upright, his face thoughtful, a fierce look flashing in his eyes. What did the other party mean by the word "dry well"?
Jiang Yunxi?
The name sounded familiar, and he soon remembered that two sensational events had occurred in the capital that morning, and the news was widely spread. Naturally, he heard about it at the lunch table.
The real daughter who returned from the Duke of Yingguo’s Mansion was named Jiang Yunxi, and she was also the mother of Prince Han’s child.
I heard that she came from an unknown temple called Qingxu Temple.
Thinking that she was just a Taoist priest in a small Taoist temple, his tense body suddenly relaxed.
"Master, Miss Jiang is here." The housekeeper walked into the front hall to report.
Lu Ze'an nodded and motioned him to go down first.
The butler left quickly.
"Lord Lu, you have made a lot of arrangements and magic tools in your mansion. Are you trying to ward off evil spirits?" Jiang Yunxi went straight to the point. This man looked handsome and elegant, but she didn't expect him to be such a cruel and ruthless person.
"Miss Jiang figured it out?" Lu Ze'an's heart, which had just been relieved, began to lift again. He thought she was just a half-baked person, but he never thought that she could see through the things he specially asked the master to arrange at once.
Jiang Yunxi said confidently, "It's no big deal for me."
Lu Ze'an smiled and asked, "I wonder why Miss Jiang came to the Marquis' Mansion?"
"You know very well how your wife died ten years ago." Jiang Yunxi looked at the other person with cold eyes.
"Ten years ago, there was a record in the Jingzhao Yin Mansion that Xie accidentally fell into the water and drowned." Lu Ze'an said calmly. She actually came here because of something that happened ten years ago.
Jiang Yunxi's face was full of sarcasm. "When you were struggling, she fell into the water. You were anxious to save her at first, but you soon hardened your heart. You watched Xie being swallowed by the water, and you quietly left after erasing the footprints of the two of you struggling."
Lu Ze'an's expression remained unchanged, but a huge wave of emotion surged in his heart. "Miss Jiang, I don't know what you are talking about."
"Since Lord Lu is unwilling to admit it, I can only solve it in my own way. By the way, Xie Sirou told me a lot." Jiang Yunxi said with a deep smile.
When Lu Ze'an heard the second half of the sentence, his expression changed again.
Xie Sirou?
Isn't her soul suppressed there?
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