"I love Her Royal Highness the Princess and hope Your Majesty will grant us marriage." Chi Qi'an spoke each word in a sonorous voice, his eyes sparkling.
Jiang Ji didn't say anything at first, but his sharp eyes like an eagle scanned him up and down, full of inquiry.
He didn't know when Changle and he had hooked up, but Yongning also had a crush on him, and Jiang Ji was more inclined towards Yongning.
People like Changle are difficult to control.
Chi Qi waited quietly for his answer.
"Oh, of course you can. Once the Ningyuan Kingdom incident is over, I will grant you two a marriage."
Chi Qi'an felt at ease, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Back off!"
Jiang Ji stared at the young man's back, his eyes sharp and cold, as if he wanted to see through the secrets in people's hearts.
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Ningyuan Kingdom.
Wuhuan, no, it should be Rongsui. He was given the royal surname and his name was changed. The previous Wuhuan was dead.
At this moment, he was sitting in a luxurious carriage with his eyes closed and dozing off. He was about to go back there again.
“Swish—”
The curtains on the carriage were suddenly drawn open, revealing a face as beautiful as jade. He was unrestrained and free-spirited, but his eyes revealed a fierceness.
This is his second younger brother Rong Zhengxuan. He has the biggest objection to Wuhuan’s return.
"Royal brother, do you think you can sit firmly on the throne of the crown prince? Or, can you come back safely? Hahaha, I'm just joking, Royal brother, you don't mind, right?"
Rong Sui didn't even look at him, waving his fingers, "Second brother, don't speak too soon. What's yours is yours, and what's not yours will not be yours even if I die."
Rong Zhengxuan was annoyed and stopped talking nonsense with him, and walked towards the carriage behind.
After a while, a guard came running over and said in a loud voice, "Reporting to His Royal Highness, everything is ready and you can set off at any time."
Rong Sui's voice was calm, without any emotion, "Let's go."
I don’t know if I will meet that young man again. If we are destined to be together, I think we will meet!
…
The sky was gray and the clouds were heavy. The moonlight flickered under the cover of the clouds.
In the past few days, Gu Yun has been staying in the princess's mansion to take care of Jiang Qiao's health. In fact, there is a glimmer of hope for her illness. As long as she stays calm every day and takes the medicine he prescribed, she can live to thirty or even forty years old.
But Jiang Qiao seemed unable to calm down, she had something on her mind.
Jiang Qiao was indeed worried. Why hadn't Jiang Ji gotten into trouble yet? She was so tired of waiting.
Chi Qian'an has been very busy recently and has hardly come to the princess's mansion to visit her. Fearing that she would be worried, he did not tell Jiang Qiao about his proposal to the emperor.
Jiang Yanchuan has been living in the princess's villa. He doesn't know about Mingyin Pavilion and doesn't care at all.
But recently, there has always been a faint smell of medicine in the air of the princess's mansion.
Jiang Yanchuan was reading a military book. He wanted to make up for all the lessons he had missed in the past few years. He didn't intend to let others know about his recovery. Jiang Qiao was also a nosy person and didn't tell anyone about his affairs.
A dark-skinned man walked in. He was Liu Hang, Jiang Yanchuan’s martial arts master when he was a child, and he was trustworthy.
Jiang Yanchuan is the only one who knows his own affairs.
"What happened?"
"The eldest princess seems to be ill. Someone in Mingyin Pavilion is making medicine for her every day."
Jiang Yanchuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he put the book down casually. "What's the point of telling me? I'm not a doctor."
Liu Hang lowered his eyes and spoke in a clear voice, "Your Highness is actually worried about the Princess, isn't she? After all, she is your elder sister and has protected you in the past."
"Disciple understands."
…
It was raining, and the rain wet the camellia flowers in the pavilion, and the buds were about to fall.
Jiang Yanchuan came to Mingyin Pavilion holding an umbrella.
Yuxing felt that the eldest prince seemed like a different person. In the past, he would share any delicious food with the princess, but he has been nowhere to be seen recently.
Yuxing felt that the eldest prince was about to forget the princess.
"Your Highness, the princess is sleeping in the inner room. Why don't you come back later? The princess has finally..." fell asleep.
"What happened to Changle?" Jiang Yanchuan interrupted her.
Yuxing remembered what the princess said, that she must not tell the eldest prince, otherwise he would be sad, which would be detrimental to his recovery.
"The princess has caught a cold recently, but it's nothing serious. Don't worry, Your Highness."
Jiang Yanchuan handed the osmanthus cake in his hand to Yu Xing, "Give it to Changle for me. I'll come visit her when I have time."
"Oh, okay."
Yuxing didn't understand.
"Rain stars."
Just as Jiang Yanchuan turned around, Jiang Qiao's voice came from the inner room.
He paused, but still didn't look back and walked into the rain.
*
"Was the osmanthus cake sent by A Yan?"
Jiang Qiao just heard some noises outside.
Yu Xing nodded: "Yes, the eldest prince still cares about the princess. This osmanthus cake is from Xu Fuji. It's quite far to get it, and it's raining outside."
Jiang Qiao finally smiled. "Well, I know he cares about me. Go make some ginger soup and send it over. Don't catch a cold."
"yes."
…
Jiang Yanchuan stared at the steaming ginger soup on the table, but drank it all in one gulp. The spicy taste passed through his taste buds, driving away the coldness in his body.
"Eldest sister, what kind of person are you?"
He whispered softly, his eyes filled with emotion.
Resentment cannot be dissipated quickly, but he wants to wait.
…
Time flies, and half a month is gone in a flash.
Today is the day when the Crown Prince of Ningyuan arrives at Anhuai.
Jiang Ji was very concerned about his reputation and would not lose his dignity, so he arranged everything and prepared a welcoming banquet for them.
Jiang Qiao didn't understand why the banquet was always held at night. She didn't want to go and just wanted to sleep in the princess's mansion.
But this banquet was quite important. As the eldest princess, it would be awkward for her not to go. Moreover, she couldn't leave Jiang Yanchuan alone.
Jiang Qiao was wearing something quite warm tonight and didn't dress up like last time. The last time she dressed up was for Chi Qian'an, but now that she had gotten him, there was no need to do any more useless work.
I heard that the Crown Prince and the Second Prince of Ningyuan Kingdom came here to discuss marriage. It’s not that Jiang Qiao is narcissistic, but with her good looks, what if they fall in love with her!
Wangcai: I still like this kind of host, at least he is lively.
——
The banquet was indeed well prepared.
The lights were on, the stars twinkled, and the world was bustling. Dancers danced gracefully, string music played sweetly, and maids, unafraid of the cold, dressed in gorgeous cloud gauze, frequently filled golden cups.
Jiang Qiao arrived a little late tonight. When she entered the hall, all the guests had already arrived.
Jiang Yanchuan arrived earlier than her, and the seat next to him was the only empty one.
Jiang Qiao originally planned to sneak over, but Jiang Ji had sharp eyes.
"Changle, why are you so late today?"
Jiang Qiao: You are the only one who has eyes. Why are you looking at me instead of the dancer's slender waist?
Jiang Qiao, who was being bullied, had no choice but to walk to the center of the hall and bow. "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Father. Changle is late today because I just helped a blind old lady cross the street. I did some charity work, so I'm a little late."
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