System: "Host, here's a warning. The person you're trying to woo is listening to you from under a big tree 50 meters away. He can hear everything you're saying."
Upon hearing the system's words, Jiang Jingyue immediately took it seriously. She hadn't paid any attention to Jiang Shuyue just now, but now it was different. The main character had arrived, and it was time to put on a show.
Jiang Jingyue's eyes widened immediately, filled with confusion.
"Sister, what do you mean by saying that? I don't understand. When did I ever have anything to do with Prince Cheng? I have always only had the Emperor and only loved the Emperor. If someone with ulterior motives hears you saying that, they will misunderstand."
When Jiang Shuyue heard her say that, she was stunned and couldn't believe it. Things were developing in a way that was not what she had imagined.
"Sister, didn't you used to like Prince Cheng the most? Why don't you like him anymore? Are you really willing to submit to an old man like the Emperor?"
Jiang Jingyue felt that Jiang Shuyue was practically teetering on the edge of self-destruction.
Whether he lives or dies is entirely up to Mo Yuhan.
"Autumn paintings."
Jiang Jingyue called out to Qiu Hua, and Qiu Hua instantly understood what Jiang Jingyue meant.
He immediately walked up to Jiang Shuyue and slapped her again.
Jiang Shuyue, covering her face, still couldn't understand what she had done wrong and why she was being hit again. She was just telling the truth.
The Emperor is already thirty-five years old. What else could he be but an old man? Only someone as young and handsome as her Prince Cheng is worthy of her.
"Why did you hit me again? I didn't do anything wrong. I already agreed to let you see Brother Chengwang. What else are you dissatisfied with?"
Jiang Jingyue didn't want to waste any more time talking to her. She felt that if they continued, she might get so angry that she would die.
"I don't want to talk to you about this right now. Since your Prince Cheng is so good, then you should enjoy it yourself! After all, only someone like you would be interested in her."
Now Jiang Shuyue was certain that Jiang Jingyue was truly different; she was no longer the pushover she used to be. The current Jiang Jingyue was someone she didn't even recognize.
"Who are you? You're not Jiang Jingyue at all. Jiang Jingyue wouldn't dare talk to me like this. Have you put on some kind of mask?"
As Jiang Shuyue spoke, she tried to touch Jiang Jingyue's face, but Jiang Jingyue moved quickly and dodged away.
"Why are you hiding? I'm not saying I'm guilty. Who exactly are you?"
Seeing Jiang Jingyue like this, Jiang Shuyue became even more certain that the person in front of her was not Jiang Jingyue at all.
"How can you be sure that I am not Jiang Jingyue? Is it because I did not know that you lost your innocence when you were thirteen, or because I did not know that you drugged Prince Cheng in order to make him believe that you were innocent?"
As soon as Jiang Jingyue said these words, Jiang Shuyue subconsciously took a step back.
“You…you really are Jiang Jingyue, but why have you become like this? You weren’t like this before.”
Apart from Jiang Jingyue, no one in the Jiang family knew about the first of the two things, so Jiang Shuyue was a little confused as to whether the person in front of her was really Jiang Jingyue.
Only Jiang Jingyue knows these things; it would be impossible for anyone else to know them.
But what exactly happened? Why would someone suddenly change so drastically?
"Heh... I used to be like this. I'm no longer that pitiful little thing who could be bullied by everyone. Now I have someone to protect me."
These words caused Mo Yuhan, who was listening nearby, to feel a sharp pain in his heart. He clutched his chest and almost squatted down.
Mo Yuhan hadn't realized how hard the little woman had worked before. He wished he had met her sooner, so she wouldn't have been bullied.
Jiang Shuyue burst into laughter.
"You think you can survive in this harem for long without the protection of our Jiang family? I'm afraid you'll die soon."
When Jiang Jingyue heard her say that, she immediately burst out laughing.
"Do you think a mere Jiang family mansion can compare to the Emperor? I am now the Emperor's woman, and he will protect me. Who knows who will perish first? I don't want to waste my breath on you now. The shop is mine; you can have it if you want it..."
Before Jiang Jingyue could finish speaking, Jiang Shuyue's eyes lit up. Just as she was about to speak, Jiang Jingyue's next words silenced her.
"Just give me the price of each shop, and I'll convert it into silver. That way, you can have as many shops as you want; I don't care."
When Jiang Jingyue saw that she was standing there in a daze, she took Qiu Hua and prepared to leave. The play was over, and the rest was up to the audience.
Just as Jiang Jingyue was about to leave with Qiu Hua, Mo Yuhan slowly emerged from behind the big tree. When Jiang Jingyue looked up and saw the man in front of her, her eyes widened in disbelief.
Instantly, her eyes filled with admiration. This was the first time she had ever seen such a handsome man. She had always thought that Prince Cheng was the most handsome man in the Daxing Dynasty, but she never expected that there was a man even more handsome than Prince Cheng.
She stared at Mo Yuhan in front of her with a lovestruck expression and walked forward.
Just as she was about to reach Mo Yuhan, she twisted her ankle and fell towards him.
She was overjoyed to fall into the arms of a handsome man, but unfortunately, as soon as she fell, Mo Yuhan dodged to the side at top speed.
Jiang Shuyue fell face-first to the ground, and her face was definitely injured.
When Jiang Jingyue saw her like this, she almost couldn't help but laugh.
The main thing is that her appearance is just too funny.
"Pfft!"
Jiang Jingyue had been holding back for a long time, but she finally broke down the moment Jiang Shuyue got up.
Jiang Shuyue's face is covered in scrapes, but that's normal, considering how she fell.
Jiang Shuyue felt pain on her face and couldn't accept it for a moment.
She wanted to touch her face, but she didn't dare, because she was afraid that if she touched it, it would make the situation worse.
In the end, he could only yell at the maidservants beside him.
"Could you take a look at my face and tell me if the wound is serious?"
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