Marrying a ghost doctor: running wild in the arms of a nine-thousand-year-old man

Jiang Shan originally gave the emperor a letter of surrender by betraying his daughter.

The young emperor wanted to humiliate the governor and give him a betrothal marriage. No one in the civil and military dynasties spoke up, and they all understood that it would ruin his daughter's happiness.

Only Jiang Shan agreed, but the little emperor casually pointed at his legitimate daughter, so Jiang Shan took the risk and got married instead.

"Your Majesty, please give me enough face, don't be shameless."

Jiang Shan whispered in Jiang Chiyu's ear, but this woman was indifferent.

She hates others threatening her the most!

"I really have such ability, and can I be successfully married by you? You are looking down too high on me."

"..." When Jiang Shan heard this, worry appeared on his face. His daughter was so stupid and so stupid. How could she be so careful? Huo Jin might find out in a few seconds, which would harm them.

Jiang Shan sighed: "Your Majesty, my little girl is so stupid that she is really embarrassed for her big job, alas."

Nangong Yuli looked at Jiang Chiyu with his eyes, as if staring at prey. He didn't believe that a stupid person could survive safely by Huo Jin's side.

Logically speaking, the wedding night is the day to die!

But Jiang Chiyu was not only alive and well, but she was also able to make Huo Jin worry about her. This woman was extremely rich.

"I have something to say to her alone."

Jiang Shan understood and immediately withdrew from the palace. Jiang Chiyu was not afraid and wanted to see how this little emperor could act like a monster.

Jiang Chiyu also knew a thing or two about the division of power within the dynasty. The little empress dowager was of the same lineage as Huo Jin, and the prime minister dominated the court, while the little emperor was supported by the ambitious Ninth Prince. The two forces were fiercely fighting each other. !

Jiang Chiyu was just a victim of the power struggle. She stood on one side and Nangong Yuli waved to him.

"I know you are pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. If you were really stupid, you would have been killed by the dog eunuch."

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Jiang Chiyu was so horrified that she actually cursed her husband in front of her. This little emperor was really... a coward.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty is complimentary. My wife does not have that kind of ability. However, the Governor thinks that it is because of the marriage granted by His Majesty that he is a bit generous."

"Oh, if he really gave me face, he wouldn't be like this!" Nangong Yuli clenched her hands tightly, "You help me do these things, and I promise to let the young marquis marry you."

"!"

Jiang Chiyu couldn't help but feel ridiculous in his heart. Nangong Yuli should have investigated it. The original owner liked the young Marquis Shanglu, and now he was going to use a beauty trick?

"Really?" Jiang Chiyu blinked, looking happy. She was perfunctory with Nangong Yuli.

If she doesn't agree today, the little emperor will have many ways to keep her, and he will even kill her!

"I never break my promise."

Nangong Yuli's skill at painting pie was still a little new. Jiang Chiyu sighed deeply: "But I heard that the young marquis is busy marrying his sister recently. The emperor is so..."

Jiang Chiyu's job is to beat the mandarin ducks. Does Jiang Baiyue still expect to marry into a noble family and live her peaceful life?

She lowered her head aggrievedly and said very sensibly, "I don't want the young Marquis and my sister to be sad, and I don't want to break up this marriage."

"What kind of marriage? I never agreed. Besides, it was Jiang Baiyue who was supposed to marry that dog eunuch. Why did she push you into the pit of fire?"

Jiang Chiyu's eyes were red, as if he was about to cry, but he still begged for Jiang Baiyue.

The young emperor secretly entered the Marquis Mansion with an imperial edict that day, prohibiting the young Marquis from marrying Jiang Baiyue.

When Jiang Chiyu came out of the main hall, his steps became brisk. When Jiang Shan saw the emperor Long Yan, he was delighted and didn't say anything more.

But after returning to Jiang's house, she saw Jiang Baiyue smashing and crying. She was so angry that she angrily said, "Dad, why can't I marry the young marquis?"

"This is just a temporary measure, don't make any more trouble." Jiang Shan rubbed his brows in embarrassment, blaming Jiang Chiyu for insisting on such a gift.

Jiang Baiyue and the young Marquis were separated abruptly.

Jiang Baiyue was tired from the fuss and lay on the table: "Get that little bitch back. I have to vent my anger. The young Marquis and I were childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts. Is she worthy of breaking us up?"

Jiang Baiyue cried for a long time, and she and Shang Lu were already talking about marriage, but she didn't expect Jiang Chiyu to interfere.

"I'm going to go find Lord Du Gong and tell him what kind of frivolous woman he married."

Snapped! Jiang Shan slapped him, but at this moment, Jiang Chiyu's voice sounded outside the door.

"I think you dare."