Chapter 119 I just don't like you



Chapter 119 I just don't like you

"If Princess Jin didn't want to discuss it with me, she could have just refused directly. Why did she say that to me? I did have some selfish motives when I said that Yoyo was my own child."

Luo Jinshuang straightened her back and spoke frankly.

Nan Jiao sneered sarcastically: "You are really a hypocrite. Do you think you are justified in lying to others?"

Luo Jinshuang bit her red lips and said slowly, "I was so confused at the time that I said that. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes. Why did you beat me to death with a stick?"

"I just don't like you, so what?" Nan Jiao said arrogantly.

"..."Luo Jinshuang.

Song Wanwan cried out in her heart, she really liked Jiang Nanjiao's personality, she would just say it directly if she was unhappy.

"Get out! If you dare to come into my yard again, don't blame me for kicking you out!" Nan Jiao said in a domineering and cold voice, and the coldness around her body seemed to be able to freeze three feet thick.

Wait until her memory recovers.

It would be best if Luo Jinshuang was innocent. If she had harmed her back then, she would have made her life a fate worse than death!

"You..." Luo Jinshuang was so angry that she was shaking all over. She then turned around and left quickly, her heart full of anger, her red lips tightly pursed, and her face looked heavy.

Why does she feel that this bastard is becoming more and more like that guy!

Especially the momentum at certain times!

No way!

They are definitely not alone!

That person was already dead, she confirmed that she was dead!

After seeing Luo Jinshuang disappear, Song Wanwan looked at Jiang Nanjiao with a smile and said excitedly: "Princess Jin, I really admire you so much!"

Nan Jiao said coldly, "There's no need to force yourself to accept someone you hate."

"You're right!" Song Wanwan agreed very much.

"Almost no one can never make mistakes. Whether to forgive or not depends on the situation. You can choose to forgive or not."

Nan Jiao said calmly, Luo Jinshuang raised Youyou for four years. If it were someone else, they might be grateful, after all, they raised you for so long, but she can't do it now.

I always feel that this woman is very scheming and not as simple as she appears to be.

"That's right, some people don't deserve forgiveness even if they make a mistake for the first time!" Song Wanwan agreed.

Nan Jiao walked up to Youyou and squatted down, looking into his big black and white eyes: "Do you blame mother for treating Luo Jinshuang like that?"

Yoyo shook her head firmly, then reached out and hugged her neck.

Of course he chose to believe his mother!

Nan Jiao's heart was boiling with excitement because of his hug, and her eyes were a little hot. She was actually quite worried about her son, after all, he had lived with Luo Jinshuang for so long.

There is some emotion involved.

The boy was very sensible. Even if he felt troubled, he would not show it, for fear of making her sad.

"Play at home with Baoer, and mother will go to find your father." Nan Jiao touched his head and didn't intend to tell them about Zhan Beiheng's injury.

So that they don’t worry.

Yoyo nodded.

Nan Jiao and Song Wanwan left quickly with their things. They found Zhan Beiheng in the east of the city. Jiang Jingrong was beside him, holding a food box in her hand.

Song Wanwan held her forehead and said, "My cousin is very generous."

How shameless.

Princess Jin is here, and she's actually trying to show her courtesy to Prince Jin. She must really want to marry into Prince Jin's palace.

Nan Jiao curled her red lips slightly and sneered, "That depends on whether she has the ability."

After saying this, she walked over quickly with the lunch box.

Jiang Jingrong looked at the man with a gloomy gaze and whispered, "Prince Jin, please drink some. I heard that you were injured, so I asked the kitchen to make some soup for me."

"Take it away!" Zhan Beiheng said unhappily.

"But……"

"Don't let me say it a third time!"

Jiang Jingrong was a little scared when she saw the man's face suddenly turn gloomy. She bit her red lips and looked aggrieved, not daring to persuade him to drink the soup anymore.

"Being so angry so early in the morning is not good for your health." Nan Jiao said with a smile.

Zhan Beiheng looked at the food box in her hand, his cold face was like the first melting of winter snow, "Sending food to me?"

"I think it's better for you to drink soup."

"This king wants to eat what you sent."

"Does the wound hurt?" Nan Jiao asked concernedly.

"Not bad." Zhan Beiheng answered calmly. It was actually very painful, but given Beiqi Cheng's current condition, he definitely couldn't just lie down at home.

Nan Jiao carried the food box to the table next to her, took out the porridge pot and filled him with a bowl, then took out the bowl of buns.

"Don't be so stubborn. If you don't listen to me, your right arm will be useless!"

Zhan Beiheng's left hand holding the spoon froze, and he frowned and asked, "Is it so serious?"

He couldn't accept the loss of his right arm.

He is the god of war of Qin.

It's to get weapons.

Nan Jiao looked him in the eyes and said word by word in a serious tone, "I didn't scare you. When I checked the hidden weapons yesterday, there was no poison. But the poison in your arm took effect in the middle of the night last night."

Zhan Beiheng: “…”

No wonder the wound hurt so much when I woke up in the morning.

But he couldn't care less at that time.

"Don't take the wound lightly." Nan Jiao said seriously.

"I have already sent a pigeon message back to the capital, asking my father to send people for support. The city gates are closed, and I don't know how long the medicine in the city can be used." Zhan Beiheng said in a deep voice.

It's not that he didn't take the wound seriously, but his sense of responsibility did not allow him to stay at home.

Nan Jiao said slowly, "If we don't control the symptoms of the people soon, the medicine in the city will definitely not be enough. We must first find a way to drive the medicine man away."

"They won't leave." Zhan Beiheng picked up the spoon and drank the porridge. He didn't know medicine, only martial arts skills, but the medicine man was obviously not easy to deal with.

"I'm going out of town for a while. The people who control them must be in the village." Nan Jiao's delicate face was cold and stern. They would not attack suddenly.

Someone must be manipulating them.

"The city gate is closed, how are you going to get out?" Zhan Beiheng frowned. Beiqi City was surrounded by high walls to defend against the enemy. If you jump down directly, you will definitely die.

"There must be another way out, right?" Nan Jiao said thoughtfully.

Zhan Beiheng looked at her with deep eyes and said, "Think of other ways first. I am worried about you going to the village alone."

Nan Jiao: “…”

not far away.

Song Wanwan looked at Jiang Jingrong and said with a half-smile, "I'm not saying anything bad about you, but don't covet what doesn't belong to you. Be careful or you'll get into trouble."

Jiang Jingrong said disdainfully: "He is His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin. It is impossible for the Princess of Jin to be in the backyard. Why can't I fight for it?"

Song Wanwan rolled her eyes and turned to look for her father.

He didn't come back last night and I don't know what his situation is now.

The capital of Qin.

The imperial palace.

Emperor Jingming looked at the people in the hall with a tense face.

"I received a message from King Jin last night that a powerful medicine man appeared in Beiqi City and they need support. Is there anyone willing to escort supplies over there?"

"Father, I am willing to go." Zhan Qingheng stepped out of the line and said, this was a good opportunity to deal with Jiang Nanjiao and Zhan Beiheng.

He can't miss it!

This time, he wants them to never return to the capital!

"Are you really willing to go?" Emperor Jingming asked sternly.

"Beiqi City is one of the important capitals on the border. There must be no problems there. I am not afraid of danger and am willing to go!" Zhan Qingheng said with his chest puffed out.

There was satisfaction in Emperor Jingming's eyes.

Jiang Huai walked to the center of the hall, "Your Majesty, I am willing to go with Prince Rui."

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