As soon as Song Jiuyuan left, Qiu Yan came in with a sad face on his back.

"what happened?"

Jiang Wan took off the full headdress and looked at Qiu Yan suspiciously.

"Look at the one who wronged you, you can hang an oil pot on your mouth!"

"The servant is wronged for the girl."

Qiu Yan pouted and said, "Jiang Shangshu said he wanted to see you, so he is waiting outside right now."

It was still dark, and Jiang Wan didn't let him in. Seeing this scene, the people outside were probably talking about the girl.

"You tell him to wait for me in the flower hall, and I will change my clothes and go."

Jiang Wan's brows and eyes were calm, as if what she wanted to meet was a friend rather than an enemy.

Qiu Yan felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, "Girl, you won't soften your heart, will you?"

She has been with the girl for so long, and she understands the kindness and resentment of the girl and the Shangshufu.

"How could you be softhearted?"

Jiang Wan took off the earrings, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Jiang Shangshu and Mrs. Jiang are husband and wife.

How could the same set meal be without him, and how could he miss the opportunity to deliver it to his door. "

Well, let Jiang Shangshu have a taste of the feeling of nightmares.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan immediately showed a smile, "Okay, girl, this servant will go to entertain Mr. Shangshu."

"Go."

Jiang Wan changed her clothes without haste, combed her hair again, and then walked slowly towards the flower hall.

"Why isn't Jiang Wan here?"

Jiang Shangshu seemed to be waiting impatiently, and put down the teacup in his hand a little annoyed.

"Jiang Shangshu has something to do with me?"

Jiang Wan walked over calmly, as if she didn't see his angry face.

Her tone was still so unfamiliar, if it was normal, Jiang Shangshu would have exploded long ago.

Thinking of Jiang Wan's gift to the Queen Mother, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said:

"Is the Resurrection Pill still available?"

It turned out that they were going to come for the Huanhun Pill, Jiang Wan was laughed out of anger.

"How could I have so many of such precious things.

If Jiang Shangshu really wanted it, why not ask the Empress Dowager? "

With a slight movement of her fingertips, she delivered the epilepsy package belonging to Jiang Shangshu.

Well, as a family, we must be neat and tidy.

Jiang Shangshu felt the tip of his nose itch, but he didn't pay much attention to it, but softened his tone.

"Wanwan, is there really nothing else? You should keep such a precious thing for yourself.

If you really can't give a good gift, dad will prepare it for you. "

Yo, he has such a thick skin.

Jiang Wan almost spat out, she took a few steps back in disgust.

"I thought it was very clear at the banquet today that we have nothing to do with each other.

I also ask Jiang Shangshu not to climb up on relatives, I have nothing else to do, I have to be busy. "

Her disgusted eyes fell into Jiang Shangshu's eyes, and her heart ached.

"You are unfilial!"

"Qiu Yan, I leave it to you."

Jiang Wan didn't want to get entangled with Jiang Shangshu, but walked briskly back to the room to rest.

Tomorrow, I will take the medical kit to treat the face of the Eighth Prince. Jiang Wan slept well tonight.

Some people were happy and some were sad. Song Jiuli was about to die of tears, knowing that Jiang Wan was troubled, so Mrs. Song didn't bother Jiang Wan.

Instead, he persuaded most of the night.

Song Jiuyuan was busy in the study all night and didn't come out. For the Song family, returning to the capital could be said to be in dire straits.

By the time Song Jiuyuan finished dealing with these trivial matters, it was already close to ugly time.

Song Jiuyuan originally went to find Jiang Wan, but Song Jiuyuan held back the anxiety in his heart.

It's just that I bought snacks from Kyoto early in the morning and sent them to Jiang Wan's house.

At that time, Jiang Wan had just finished washing, and she was holding the invitation card from the Jiang family in her hand.

"You got up so early?"

Jiang Wan looked at the busy Song Jiuyuan in surprise, "Could it be another night without sleep?"

"Napped for a few hours."

Song Jiuyuan's eyes stopped on the gilded post, "What does Jiang Shangshu plan to do?"

"Maybe it was tortured all night after going back last night, so make up your mind to fight with me to the end."

Jiang Wan was in a very good mood, thinking of Jiang Shangshu going back to have a nightmare all night, she could wake up laughing from her dreams.

Qiu Yan next to him whispered to Song Jiuyuan to explain, "Jiang Shangshu came to find the girl last night and asked for the soul-reviving pill."

"It's so beautiful."

Song Jiuyuan snorted, took out the breakfast he bought, and thoughtfully mixed the sauce for Jiang Wan.

"No."

Jiang Wan threw the post aside, "Guess who is the adopted daughter they want to recognize?"

"Could it be that we know each other?"

Song Jiuyuan didn't pay much attention to the movements and thoughts of the Jiang family. After all, Jiang Wan always said that he could solve it.

"It's Hua Xiao."

Song Jiuyuan was quite surprised by Jiang Wan's understatement, and his tone became cold.

"Why is she everywhere?"

"What else did she do?"

Jiang Wan was full of curiosity, and really wanted to know what earth-shattering things Hua Xiao could do.

"The sixth prince still hates her, and went to find Hua Xiao, but the second prince didn't agree."

Song Jiuyuan was full of ridicule, "Now everyone in Kyoto knows that the second prince and the sixth prince are robbing the same woman."

Jiang Wan: ...

Hua Xiao shouldn't think this is something to be proud of, right?

With her brain circuit, it is really possible.

"Then are you going to go?"

Song Jiuyuan stated, "If you go, I will go with you."

Don't give others a chance to bully Wanwan.

"Go."

Jiang Wan relieved her anger and said, "I have to verify the result of this couple's torture."

"Row."

Song Jiuyuan and Jiang Wan ate and chatted. After the chat, she packed up the medical kit and went to see the Eighth Prince.

Song Jiuyuan was busy and didn't come together.

The eighth prince is still young, not yet old enough to open a mansion, so he lives in the palace.

So Jiang Wan brought Qiu Yan into the palace again.

Then he went to the palace where the Eighth Prince lived as the maid said.

Along the way, Qiu Yan and the maid inquired about the news, and learned that the Eighth Prince lived next to the Leng Palace, and he seemed not to be favored very much.

Soon their ideas were verified, because before entering the courtyard, Jiang Wan saw that the palace was covered with leaves.

It has probably not been cleaned for a long time, and the door is open.

When Qiu Yan still knocked on the door, it was an older father-in-law who came.

"Two noblemen, please come in!"

Eunuch Bai had already been ordered by the Eighth Prince to welcome Jiang Wan and Qiu Yan in with a smile on his face.

The courtyard was very deserted, Qiu Yan asked curiously: "Eunuch, are there no other servants in your courtyard?"

"Yes."

Eunuch Bai said embarrassingly: "Your Highness is withdrawn and unaccustomed to being served by others."

That's what he said, but Jiang Wan could see that no one would think highly of this prince who had been abandoned long ago.

After all, the rest of the people didn't regard the Eighth Prince as an opponent at all, and they didn't even set up an eyeliner.

After entering the main courtyard, Jiang Wan found that the inside was cleaned very clean.

Eunuch Bai knocked on the door of the Eighth Prince's room, and soon the door opened, and the Eighth Prince was wearing old clothes.

"Miss Jiang, please come in."

Looking closely at Jiang Wan, she realized that there were tiny patches on the eighth prince's clothes.

It seems that he was wearing his best clothes yesterday, and it is even more certain that he is not favored.

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