"Father, you are wrong. These are my master and master."

Gan Ze's words undoubtedly threw a huge thunder at the dinner party.

His master is actually a woman? ! !

In Nanchuan, the status of women is somewhat embarrassing. How can a prince's teacher be a woman?

The prince couldn't help laughing, "Fourth brother, are you kidding? What can women teach you?"

He laughed wildly, "Will you teach you how to serve a man?"

boom……

The tea cup in Song Jiuyuan's hand flew to the prince out of thin air. With a sweep of his hand, the full cup of tea poured on the prince.

"Keep your mouth clean!"

He has never been able to tolerate people who humiliate Wanwan, and he is not afraid in front of Emperor Nanchuan.

The tea cup fell to the ground, everyone was stunned and Song Jiuyuan sneered.

"Next time it won't be the tea cup that breaks!"

"presumptuous!"

The prince was furious and looked at Emperor Nanchuan with his scarlet eyes, "Father, I am the prince of Nanchuan.

How can they be so arrogant? This is the person brought back by the fourth brother. Do you want to do the opposite? "

"My husband has always had zero tolerance for people who humiliate me."

Jiang Wan chuckled softly, playing with a few silver needles with her bare hands, "Fortunately, it was him who took action.

If I take action myself, are you afraid that you won’t be able to scream even if you scream? "

She raised her eyes to look at Emperor Nanchuan who was full of anger, and spoke slowly.

"It's just that my senior brother managed to save your life from the hands of the King of Hell. For my senior brother's sake, I'll leave you a little thin."

Such arrogant words made the choked prince look horrified.

The ministers who wanted to speak for help were like quails, not even daring to fart.

This woman... is so arrogant.

The women from Dafeng are indeed not as gentle as the girls from Nanchuan.

How could the Fourth Prince withstand such fierceness?

The equally pungent Mu Xiang looked at Jiang Wan with admiration. If she could be as powerful as her master, these people would not dare to be presumptuous.

"Master, if I knew the whole story, I wouldn't blame you."

Mu Xiang couldn't help but cuddle up with Jiang Wan, sitting next to her with a smile on her face.

Where is the cold and dusty appearance just now?

In just a few words, Jiang Wan's identity was revealed. She was the junior sister of the Master of the Medicine King Valley.

Emperor Nanchuan, who felt embarrassed just now, stared at Jiang Wan's watery eyes.

The Valley Master is already an old man with white hair, while his junior sister is still so young.

Does this mean she has a way to rejuvenate herself?

Maybe the person sitting in front of them is an old woman older than him?

Emperor Nanchuan tried his best to smile, "It turns out that senior is Ze'er's master.

It's because I have bad eyesight and I misunderstood. "

He did not seek justice for himself. The prince angrily wanted to argue, but Shi Yuan persuaded him to do so.

"Prince, your body still needs to rely on Yaowang Valley. What if the trouble is too ugly and the owner of the valley doesn't give you a follow-up consultation?"

The prince finally calmed down and said angrily to Shi Yuan: "Didn't you say that Gu would be able to recover soon?

Gu has been waiting for too long. What if Gan Ze comes back and takes away Gu's things if he waits any longer? "

"Your Highness, don't worry."

Shi Yuan couldn't say anything at this kind of banquet, after all, she was just a concubine.

Even the person who is on an equal footing with the Crown Prince is her Crown Princess's sister-in-law.

The Crown Princess glanced at her lightly and warned her, "Yuan'er, don't forget why you came to the East Palace."

Her mother's family just asked her to help win over the prince, not to let her climb into the prince's bed.

"I know, sister."

Shi Yuan lowered her eyes, pinched her fingertips into her palms, and raised her eyes to look at Jiang Wan and Mu Xiang opposite.

Even though they are veiled, they are independent and eye-catching. This is what independent women look like.

Shi Yuan was in a daze for a moment, wondering if the path he had chosen before was the right one.

"It doesn't matter."

Jiang Wan generously refused to argue with Emperor Nanchuan and explained in an extremely serious tone:

"Ganze is very talented."

One sentence showed her recognition of Gan Ze, and Emperor Nanchuan should have been very happy.

If he has many heirs, it would be a good thing for the royal family to have another miracle doctor.

But now, apart from the prince, the only one left is Gan Ze, and the prince still has a hidden illness.

"Thank you for your love, senior, but Nanchuan needs him more now."

Emperor Nanchuan's words deeply hurt the prince, and his resentful eyes fell on Gan Ze.

Gan Ze turned a deaf ear and Shi Shiran sat down beside Mu Xiang.

"Father, don't keep everyone waiting for too long. Let's eat first."

"Yes, yes, my youngest son has returned to the palace. I would like to pay a toast to Master Ze'er."

The Imperial Capital of Nanchuan has already accepted Jiang Wan's identity, so it's natural that others won't look at them strangely anymore.

"Thank you."

Jiang Wan raised the cup filled with juice and was about to drink it when someone murmured.

"Aren't you an independent and self-reliant woman? Why are you using juice instead of wine?"

This seems to have been said by a certain concubine in the Queen's Palace of Nanchuan.

Jiang Wan drank the juice in her hand calmly and said with a cold expression, "This palace is full of dangers.

I don't dare to drink too much, lest I accidentally lose your life. "

She was so straightforward that Emperor Nanchuan couldn't bear to lose face. He scolded the concubine who had just spoken with a cold face.

"If you can't speak, don't speak. Get out of here."

This concubine, who was not a high-ranking concubine, was directly driven away by Emperor Nanchuan, and she fled in panic.

There was a fierce look in the prince's eyes, it seemed that he belonged to him.

Jiang Wan held the cup and slightly curved her mouth, "It's the same dinner, boring."

It's all intrigue, why not go home and rest and read Huizi's book.

"If you don't want to stay, I'll take you away first."

Song Jiuyuan never abided by these rules in Dafeng, let alone in Nanchuan.

"Master, I will follow you too."

Mu Xiang pouted and seemed unhappy because after the banquet, the emperor excused himself to rest.

At this point, many ministers and ladies gathered around Gan Ze, and the meaning is self-evident.

Muxiang didn't like fighting and was almost squeezed away.

"Why are you walking? Let's go."

Gan Ze quickly pushed away the women who were eyeing him eagerly, and stepped forward to hold Mu Xiang's hand.

"Stay with me."

Woody: ...

I am convinced by these women.

"I'm going out to get some air."

Jiang Wan ate half full and was unwilling to face these scrutinizing eyes, so she simply left the banquet hall with Song Jiuyuan.

Outside is the back garden full of flowers, but it's a little late, so you can't see it clearly.

Song Jiuyuan held her hand and reminded her softly, "Wanwan, walk slower."

The two walked for a while, bypassing the banquet hall. Jiang Wan was about to enter a pavilion.

Song Jiuyuan was worried about the slippery road and carefully held her waist.

"It is said that the regent is very fond of his wife, and he certainly deserves his reputation."

The voice of the third princess came from behind. Jiang Wan looked back and realized that there was no one else nearby.

Apparently the third princess's people sent the rest back.

She strode over with envy on her face and reminded Jiang Wan, "Little master.

Since you are from Yaowang Valley, your father will not let go of the opportunity to save himself. He wants to live longer than letting his son succeed to the throne. "

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