Chapter 22: The Beheading Warning
"Thank you, father. Your daughter-in-law will do her best to cure His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Nan Jiao smiled like a flower. This emperor was very sensible and generous.
I still gained something from entering the palace today.
"If you can't cure the prince, what you said today will be considered as deceiving the emperor. Don't blame me for chopping off your head then." Emperor Jingming reminded her with a gloomy face.
If you dare to brag, you will have to pay the price!
Southern Jiao.
Is she receiving a warning of beheading?
Emperor Jingming did not keep them any longer, after all, he had nothing else to say.
We are already married, what else can we do?
I just hope Jiang Nanjiao stays content as Princess Jin and acts less like a demon!
The two of them quickly left the Yangxin Palace.
"You go see the Queen by yourself. I am busy and have no time to accompany you." Zhan Beiheng said coldly with a blank expression. She was so capable that she could deal with the Queen without any problem.
"Whatever. If something happens to me, no one will help treat His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Nan Jiao smiled as if she deserved a beating.
Yesterday she made Wei Zishan embarrassed in public.
The Queen must have known about this and will probably set a trap for her today.
She is not afraid.
Provoke her and she will let her know why the flowers are so red!
Zhan Beiheng's deep eyes were like the dark night, his aura was cold and powerful, "If you can't even handle the queen, there's no need to help my brother treat his illness."
Nan Jiao's black question mark face: "???"
"The Queen has always wanted to support Prince Rui to be the Crown Prince. She hopes that your eldest brother's illness cannot be cured. Do you think she will let you get good treatment?" Zhan Beiheng said coldly.
Nan Jiao had nothing to refute, as he was telling the truth.
The Queen would definitely not let her cure the Prince successfully.
"If it weren't for the fact that you could help my brother cure his illness, I would have chopped you into pieces and you wouldn't even have the chance to stand here!" Zhan Beiheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Okay, I'll handle it myself." Nan Jiao curled her red lips.
She knew she was going to enter the palace.
So I went shopping yesterday and bought everything I needed.
Zhan Beiheng snorted coldly and walked away.
Suddenly, a snow-white puppy rushed out from the bushes.
Nan Jiao's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously rushed towards Zhan Beiheng, jumped directly onto his back, hugged his neck with both hands, and wrapped her legs around his waist.
"You damn woman, what are you doing!" Zhan Beiheng's eyes were filled with anger, and he just wanted to throw her down, but she held on to him tightly with her hands and feet and refused to let go.
How shameful it is in broad daylight!
Still in the palace!
"I don't know how to get to the Queen's palace. Please take me there." Nan Jiao put her little face against his neck, feeling frightened.
You can't say she is afraid of dogs!
If this nasty man knew about this, he would probably threaten her with a dog next time!
"Come down, I'll have someone take you there!" Zhan Beiheng angrily pulled her hand. Her body was pressed tightly against him. The scene of that night emerged in his mind, making him feel uncomfortable.
"No, I want the prince to take me there." Nan Jiao refused to let go. She looked down and saw the fluffy little dog squatting at Zhan Beiheng's feet.
Suddenly, she climbed on top of him.
"Don't move!" Zhan Beiheng said angrily with a dark face. When she moved, he could clearly feel her softness rubbing against his back.
Nan Jiao moved closer to him, her warm breath spraying on his ears, "If you take me over, I won't move."
Zhan Beiheng gritted his teeth in anger.
Seeing that there were more and more eunuchs and palace maids around, he had no choice but to carry her over.
This damn woman!
“Woof woof…”
The little white dog chased after Zhan Beiheng, barking in a childish voice.
Nan Jiao's heart sank, and her arms around Zhan Beiheng's neck tightened.
Damn it!
How could there be a dog in the palace!
Zhan Beiheng looked down at the puppy following him, and at the same time feeling Jiang Nan's tense body, he had a bold guess in his mind.
Is the wicked woman afraid of dogs?
Otherwise she wouldn't have jumped on his back for no apparent reason.
Thinking of this possibility, he raised the corners of his mouth calmly but did not expose it directly.
"noob……"
Suddenly, a youthful and childish male voice sounded, and then a twelve-year-old boy in a gorgeous green suit ran over.
"Hello, Third Brother." Zhan Yihang bowed respectfully when he saw Zhan Beiheng, and couldn't help but look up at the woman on his back.
It was the first time for him to see his cold and aloof Third Brother carrying a woman on his back.
"Twelve, your dog?" Zhan Beiheng asked.
"It's mine. I'll take it back now so as not to scare you." Zhan Yihang said as he quickly picked up the fluffy white puppy on the ground.
Nan Jiao looked at the young man with a particularly resentful look in her eyes.
Walking the dog without a leash will bring tears to your eyes!
"It's just a puppy, how can it scare us, Princess, don't you think?" Zhan Beiheng's voice was as cold as water, with an intriguing expression on his face.
"Of course." Nan Jiao said stubbornly.
Zhan Beiheng: “…”
It's quite well-pretended.
"Xiaobai is a small dog that will never grow up and will not bite people. I'm taking it back." Zhan Yihang had an innocent and frivolous smile on his face.
After saying this, he quickly left with the dog in his arms.
Among all his brothers, he was most afraid of his third brother.
After seeing the young man running away with the dog in his arms, Nan Jiao's tense body slowly relaxed and she felt relieved in her heart. She wanted to get off Zhan Beiheng immediately.
But she was afraid that he might notice something because of his sensitiveness, so she could only hold him tightly.
"My Lord, let's go."
"Are you giving orders to the king?"
Nan Jiao smiled playfully in his ear: "It's not an order, it's a reminder. If you want us to continue to be watched by the palace maids and eunuchs, you don't have to leave."
Zhan Beiheng glanced at them with a fierce and cold look, then left quickly with Nan Jiao on his back.
As soon as they left.
The eunuchs and palace maids were talking about it.
The handsome and graceful Prince Jin was cheating on Jiang Nanjiao. If it was any other outstanding noblewoman, it would be fine, but she was a notorious idiot and evil woman.
Is His Royal Highness Prince Jin blind?
…
Yongfu Palace.
Zhan Beiheng left Nan Jiao with a gloomy face.
Nan Jiao looked at the man's tall and indifferent back and curled her lips. Considering that he carried her all the way, she would not argue with him.
After she explained her purpose to the eunuch guarding the gate, he soon came out and took her into the palace.
A luxurious and exquisite palace.
The queen sat dignifiedly in the main seat, dressed in gorgeous and elegant clothes and various precious and exquisite accessories, exuding an air of nobility.
"Your Majesty, I have seen you." Nan Jiao bowed and saluted.
"Please give me the throne. Princess Jin has met the Emperor Emeritus and the Emperor, right?" The Empress had a gentle and kind smile on her face, her eyes fixed on her.
She has indeed changed.
There was a change in his look and demeanor.
"I have seen it. There was some conflict between me and King Jin, so we entered the palace a few days later." Nan Jiao explained politely.
"You are husband and wife now, you should be considerate of each other. Prince Jin is busy with official duties, and you have to take care of the backyard of the palace for him." The queen said earnestly.
Nan Jiao nodded with a smile on her face.
"Aunt, Zixuan has finished painting the plum blossom picture, but she accidentally spilled some ink." At this time, a slender and delicate figure walked out from the side hall.
The Queen took her painting and examined it. "The plum blossom is pure and clean, pure and steadfast. It will not be clean if the ink is splashed on it."
"Well, if it's dirty, it's dirty." Wei Zixuan continued.
Nan Jiao: “…”
Are this aunt and nephew playing a double game?
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