Chapter 291: The Lady of the Marquisate vs. the Younger Prince 34
“Woo… woo… let me go!”
Ji Yunhuan pushed Jing Yu's chest hard and ran away like a frightened rabbit. She covered her collar and stared at Jing Yu vigilantly, "Don't come over, there are people outside!"
Jing Yu was in high spirits and had not yet tasted enough of Sister Huan when he was suddenly interrupted. He felt extremely depressed.
"Get out of here! If you make another noise, I'll chop off your head!"
The guards at the door hesitated for a moment, thinking that it was impossible for His Highness to really chop off his head, but the Queen would really deduct his reward.
"Your Highness, what are you busy with? Isn't it just about writing a contract? The Queen Mother asked you to return to the palace before the palace gates are locked. The Queen Mother is still waiting to see you."
"Even if you don't go back to the palace, you have to let Miss Ji go back home. It's getting dark. If you delay any longer, there will be curfew."
Jing Yu was so angry that he had no place to vent, so he waved his hand and smashed the teacup against the door. With a bang, water splashed everywhere.
"Chen Peng! If you say one more word, you will have to raise horses for me from now on, and you don't have to follow me anymore!"
Chen Peng didn't dare to say a word. He had finally become the Third Prince's chief guard. He couldn't go back to raising horses.
His Highness would not twist his head, but he would really punish him by making him raise horses.
Ji Yunhuan was adjusting her clothes on her chest, Jing Yu kept talking and his hands were restless, he almost took off her clothes.
Her neck was numb and itchy, and even with her collar turned up, she couldn't cover the red marks. Ji Yunhuan glared at Jing Yu and complained in a low voice:
"It's all your fault. I told you to be gentler but you didn't listen. If someone saw us, how would I explain it to them?"
Huan'er's face was full of joy, her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were sparkling, as if carrying infinite affection. The more Jing Yu looked at her, the more he felt itchy, and he couldn't help but move over and peck Huan'er lightly on the mouth.
"No need to explain, I'll take care of everything. If Huan'er doesn't like the Marquis' Mansion, don't go back. I have several houses outside, Huan'er can pick the one you like. As for the Xuanwu Marquis' Mansion, I will take care of it myself!"
There was a flash of murderous intent in Jing Yu's eyes. Marquis Xuanwu had done nothing good when he was alive. When Marquis Xuanwu died, Huan'er would be free.
By then, he will find a way to marry Sister Huan.
There was another red mark on Ji Yunhuan's neck. She could no longer bear it and pushed Jing Yu away. "Your Highness, please stop making trouble. The Queen is still waiting for you in the palace."
"Stop talking so childishly. If I don't go back to the Marquis' Mansion, what will happen outside? You are a prince, do you still want to hide a mistress in a golden house, a married man?"
"I like you, but I will never be someone's mistress. Just treat today as a dream come true. You haven't ascended to the throne of the crown prince yet, so you should be careful with your words and actions, and don't let anyone catch you because of me."
Jing Yu understands all of Sister Huan’s concerns, but he will never give up!
He only fell in love with this person in his life, and from then on, there was no room for any other woman in his eyes.
"How can I bear to let Sister Huan be my mistress? I will definitely marry you! I will carry you into the house in a sedan chair with eight bearers, a phoenix coronet and a red wedding dress, and I will give you a grand wedding so that everyone in the capital will know that you are my Jing Yu's wife."
This was the promise Ji Yunhuan was waiting for.
There is no regret in making a move. Since she has chosen Jing Yu, there is no turning back. From now on, she and Jing Yu will share the same fate and be inseparable.
If Jing Yu wins and ascends the throne, she will be the queen who rules the country. If Jing Yu loses and becomes a prisoner like in his previous life, she will have no choice but to die with Jing Yu.
No matter what, the situation will not be worse than the previous life. Ji Yunhuan felt that her blood was boiling. She would become the third prince's consort, then the crown princess, the queen, and finally the empress dowager!
She could finally break free from the fate of being controlled by others, leave Xuanwuhou Mansion, and open her shop all over Jingguo. A bright road was slowly unfolding before her eyes...
Jing Yu saw that Sister Huan didn't move, nor did he hear Sister Huan's voice. He couldn't figure out what Sister Huan was thinking, and he panicked. He eagerly pulled Ji Yunhuan's hand and explained:
"Sister Huan, I really want to marry you. I didn't know your feelings before, so I didn't dare to force it. Now that I know, I won't let you go. I will protect you for the rest of my life. You don't have to care about the world's eyes, I will take care of everything."
"I know you've always followed the rules and wouldn't take a wrong step. Believe me, as long as you take that step, I can take the remaining ninety-nine steps. Sister Huan, please pity me and don't reject me, okay?"
Ji Yunhuan took a step forward, hugged Jing Yu tightly, and said softly, "Okay."
Jing Yu held Ji Yunhuan and spun around in circles in the room, unable to help but cheering loudly. He really wanted to announce to the world that Sister Huan had agreed to marry him!
Chen Peng didn't understand why he was so happy just signing a contract. He didn't dare to urge the Third Prince, so he could only beg Miss Shiqin to remind Miss Ji that it was really time to go back!
Shiqin was shy. She was too embarrassed to refuse a grown man begging her with a sad face, so she could only go and knock on the door.
"Madam, it's getting late. It's time to go home."
Jing Yu came out first, full of joy, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and rewarded Shiqin with a gold ingot, "Serve your young lady well, go."
Shiqin thought the Third Prince was really generous, a thousand times better than the gigolo marquis. She thanked him immediately and went into the house.
Chen Peng looked at the Third Prince eagerly and said, "Your Highness, I have been following you for a day, where is mine?"
Jing Yu slapped Chen Peng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I would have forgotten if you hadn't reminded me. The gold ingot you gave to the maid will be deducted from your monthly salary."
Jing Yu looked at the bitter face of his personal guard and felt better, so he walked away on his own.
Chen Peng followed behind the Third Prince and whispered, "How long will it take to deduct my monthly salary? I am obviously your personal guard, why are you so generous to Miss Ji's maid?"
Although he did not live on his monthly salary, the Third Prince was generous and the Queen Mother often gave him rewards, but even the smallest fly is still meat, and he still felt sorry for his monthly salary.
In the private room.
When Shiqin saw that the lady's clothes were disheveled and her neck was covered with red marks, she was so frightened that she stuttered when she spoke.
"Madam, are you okay? The Third Prince...he..."
Ji Yunhuan turned around and smiled, "Shh~ Don't ask anything. Knowing too much is not good for you. It's always a good thing. I know my limits."
Shiqin looked at the lady's cheerful face. Compared with the depression and melancholy in the Marquis' Mansion, the lady seemed to be much better. Shiqin also became happy. If she could really follow the Third Prince, it would be much better than the Marquis' Mansion!
"There are clothes in the carriage. I will bring a set for you. As for the marks on your neck, just cover them with powder."
Shiqin served Ji Yunhuan personally and was best at applying makeup and dressing up. She quickly helped Ji Yunhuan get ready so that there was no sign of anything wrong.
Ji Yunhuan looked at herself in the mirror, felt satisfied, and left the private room with Shiqin.
As soon as he went out, he ran into Zhao Baozhen head-on.
"Sister Ji, you're out. You guys are finally done talking."
Zhao Baozhen came over and kept looking into the room, "Why can't I see the Third Prince? I was clearly guarding the exit, but I didn't see where the Third Prince left from."
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