Yinzhen laughed at her look and raised his hand to scratch her nose lightly, "Li'er, I can't give you what you want now, but don't worry, in the future, I will give you whatever you want. I'm sorry that you have been wronged now."
Hearing this, Jiang Ranli blinked her eyes. She could understand what Yinzhen meant. He was referring to her demotion in rank and the fact that she was staring at the Eighth Prince and Guo Luoluo in a daze. At the same time, his words also hinted at the fight for the throne. He and the Eighth Prince had a very good relationship since childhood, so he was willing to help the Eighth Prince and help him reach the most honorable position in the world.
Jiang Ranli's mood was slightly stagnant, and he asked, "Yin'er, do you remember what I once said to you?"
Yinzhen raised his lips and smiled, his handsome face becoming more dazzling. He looked at Jiang Ranli, whose cheeks were flushed due to drinking, and used all his strength to resist the urge to kiss her. He was afraid that once he kissed her, he would not be able to resist taking her in the carriage.
"You have told me a lot. Which one are you referring to?" Yinzhen asked as he wiped the sweat from the tip of Jiang Ranli's nose.
"It was in Jinan when you saw Afan and I wearing some strange clothes," Jiang Ranli reminded.
That night, Yin'er misunderstood the relationship between her and Jiang Fan. Jiang Ranli chased him to explain and explained her own background.
Yinzhen quickly thought of what happened that night, his eyes moved slightly, "Li'er..."
"Yin'er, I didn't lie to you. Everything I said that day was true," Jiang Ranli interrupted him and looked at him very seriously.
Jiang Ranli couldn't say what would happen in the future because she was afraid that historical changes would cause unpredictable consequences, and she was afraid that Yinzhen would be disappointed after knowing it. But if Yinzhen asked her, she thought, even if it was a big taboo, she would be willing to tell him.
"Since you are from three hundred years later, why are you here?" Yinzhen asked.
"I don't know either. I woke up and became my father's daughter inexplicably. But Afan was shot to death and then came here." Jiang Ranli was always confused when talking about the reason for her time travel. She really couldn't explain it.
After hearing her words, Yin'er felt nervous and quickly held Jiang Ranli's hand tightly, "Li'er, will you always be by your husband's side?"
"Yes," Jiang Ranli answered firmly. From the moment she met Yinzhen again, she decided to stay by his side no matter what happened.
"Thank you".
Yinzhen lowered his eyes and kissed Jiang Ranli's forehead gently, his movements were as gentle as if he was protecting a rare treasure.
Seeing that he didn't ask her about history at all, Jiang Ranli couldn't help but say, "Yin'er, the Tenth Master said that you are well-read, so you know the history of the past few hundred years, right?"
Yin'er's back stiffened slightly when he heard that. After a long time, his magnetic voice rang in Jiang Ranli's ears, "Do you believe in your husband?"
Jiang Ranli paused. She thought Yinzhen would ask something as she expected, but she didn't expect him to say such a sentence.
"I trust you".
Even though he knew the future outcome, Jiang Ranli still wanted to say that he believed him.
"It feels so good to be trusted by you," Yin'er gently rubbed Jiang Ranli's forehead, his voice tender, low, a little hoarse, and full of fatal charm.
Looking at Yinzhen like this, Jiang Ranli felt a bitter sweetness in her heart. She once hated God for making her Yinzhen's concubine, but now she was grateful to God for letting her meet this man.
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