After listening to Yu Jin's explanation, Jiang Si raised his round fan and almost laughed to death.

She only knew that Yu Qitian was fearless and never took rules seriously.

I never thought that I had underestimated him all along. When this fool was young, he could even dress up as a woman.

Jiang Si's reckless laughter annoyed Yu Jin even more. He picked her up and threw her onto the couch, saying angrily, "Stop laughing!"

Jiang Si stopped laughing, raised her hand to touch his brow, and then moved her slender hand down to slide across the man's angular profile.

Yu Jin dodged gently and muttered, "What are you touching?"

Jiang Si couldn't help laughing again: "I was thinking, when you were twelve or thirteen years old, you looked better than most girls in women's clothes..."

In the eyes of those turtle men, they would definitely think that she is a good talent and a beautiful jade, and they would train her to be an oiran.

"Asi!" Yu Jin was completely annoyed, lowered his head and bit her shoulder.

Through the thin summer shirt, Jiang Si only felt a tingling sensation on his shoulders, and could not help but push him: "Stop making trouble."

"Then you are not allowed to laugh anymore."

Jiang Si pushed him away and sat up straight, and asked softly, "So, you remembered me at that time?"

Yu Jin leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the person beside him: "Yes, at that time I thought that I must be with the little girl who saved me every day in the future. Eat together, listen to the crickets chirping together on a clear night, sleep together..."

Then he is no longer a person.

Jiang Si blushed inexplicably and spat, "How old were you at that time? You already started to think about all kinds of messes..."

Yu Jin looked innocent: "It's just a simple sleep, it seems like you think too much."

Jiang Siju hit Yu Jin's arm with the fan, and met his affectionate eyes, causing his heart to suddenly ache.

Sensing the change in her mood, Yu Jin raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder: "Asi, are you sad?"

Jiang Si Nong's long, dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and she tried not to let her tears fall. Her tone was filled with endless complaints: "Why didn't you say it?"

If he had told her in his previous life about their fate so early on, there wouldn't have been all those misunderstandings and torture.

"Telling my sweetheart that I was dressed as a woman and was almost sold to a brothel?" Yu Jin pursed his lips, looking hopeless.

If Asi hadn't found this painting in the study today, he would have no way of hiding it and would never tell anyone even if you killed him.

Jiang Si thought about it and understood Yu Jin's approach.

With Yu Qi's personality, he would definitely keep such an embarrassing thing a secret.

However, one of them was concerned about reputation, and the other was stubborn, so it ended up like that.

Jiang Si suddenly wondered what happened to Yu Qi after her tragic death in her previous life?

Forget it. She can't let the things of her past life affect the present. That would be really stupid.

As for why there was a red mole on the painting in his previous life but not on the current one, Jiang seemed not ready to ask any more questions.

In her previous life, she discovered that this painting had been around for nearly three years. A small mole that could be added with a red pen at any time, too many people could tamper with it. She was just embarrassing him by asking Yu Qi about it now.

Seeing that she was still holding the painting in her hand, Yu Jin felt a little embarrassed: "I went to see you secretly before I went to Southern Xinjiang, when your elder sister got married. The first few days in Southern Xinjiang were very difficult, and I missed you more and more. Later, by chance, I met the Wu Miao Saint Asan, and suddenly I thought of painting you, so that I could see you all the time..."

As he spoke, his expression became softer.

At that time, he hadn't seen Ah Si for more than two years. In his imagination, his little girl should have looked like that when she was in her teens.

"So you painted me after Saint Asan?"

Yu Jian flatly denied: "Of course not. Although you two look very similar to others, you are very different in my eyes."

He pointed at the little girl in the painting: "The tail of your eye is longer than hers, your nose bridge is straighter than hers, your lips are thinner than hers... The most obvious thing is that she has a mole here, and you don't..."

Jiang Sixiao: "Your observation is quite detailed."

Yu Jin was very proud, and he held her hand and put it on his chest: "Of course, I have a good memory, and I have remembered you twice after seeing you."

"I mean, you see, the Saint is quite meticulous."

Yu Jin started coughing violently.

If you are not careful, you will fall into the trap. Life is not easy.

Jiang Si felt satisfied and suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Yu Jin was stunned for a moment, then quickly pushed Jiang Si under him.

"Your Highness, I have something to report!" There was a hurried knock on the door.

Yu Jin and Jiang Si looked at each other and smiled helplessly: "This chief historian is really worrying about nothing!"

The two walked out of the living room and opened the door of the study.

The regrouped Changshi was standing outside the door, his sharp eyes flashing with a sharp light as he looked Yu Jian up and down.

As for the princess, it was not proper to look at her like that, so he would ask his good friend Nanny Ji to keep an eye on her.

After scanning, Changshi breathed a sigh of relief.

Without the daytime adultery, there is no hope for saving this rotten tree, Prince!

Yu Jin's face was darker than a dark cloud: "What do you want to report, Chief Secretary?"

If it weren't for the fact that this old man was quite old and took the affairs of the house seriously, he would have had him thrown out long ago.

The chief secretary said solemnly, "I will report the outside affairs to the prince alone."

Jiang Si suppressed his smile and nodded slightly to Yu Jin: "My Lord, I will take the Secret Opera Map back to the main courtyard first. I heard from Nanny Ji that this item can ward off evil spirits."

Changshi was still in a daze until Jiang Si floated away.

How could Ji-Ma-Ma do this!

Yu Jin sighed upon seeing this.

Asi was bullying an honest man again, so out of sympathy for each other, he decided to keep the old historian.

"Please come in, Chief Secretary." Yu Jin turned and walked into the study.

All the way to Yuhe Garden, Jiang Si felt as bright as a spring day. Even the noisy cicadas' chirping sounded pleasing to the ears.

Returning to Yuhe Garden, I leaned against the screen and unfolded the painting again, my mood was completely different.

This is her when she was twelve or thirteen years old.

He was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old when he painted this picture.

If she knew that there was a young man who was always thinking about her, accompanying her, and growing up to be exactly what she wanted, perhaps she would not have hidden such a deep inferiority complex in her pride.

"Princess, Nanny Ji wants to see you." Aqiao's report interrupted Jiang Si's sigh.

Jiang Si handed the painting to Ah Man to put away, and signaled Ah Qiao to invite the person in.

Soon, a neatly dressed woman with a long face walked in, followed by two girls.

Jiang Si looked past Nanny Ji's long face, glanced at the two girls, and then looked away.

"Greetings to the princess."

"Madam, please don't be so polite. I wonder what brings you here at this time?"

Logically, this was only the first day after her wedding, and she should wait three days before returning home to take over the management of the palace.

Nanny Ji turned to the side, revealing the two girls.

"Originally, the princess should be allowed to take care of the two girls after three days, but these two girls are the maids given to you by the emperor to be trained. I still need to ask the princess for advice on how to arrange them in the future."