Reborn to marry the regent and seize the throne as queen

Hearing Yan Xiuchen's shout, everyone stopped.

The royal guards surrounded the Fulu Inn and dispersed all the onlookers.

In the end, even the waiter and the manager of the inn were asked to leave.

Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Xiuchen and Jiuhan Jiuye who hurried in, a little surprised, "Why are you here? Why can't you take them to the Marquis' Mansion?"

Yan Xiuchen looked at Bai Ruosheng, whose face was pale, and pulled Jiang Qingwu aside.

"Do you know who he is?"

Jiang Qingwu sighed and said, "I just didn't know, that's why I want to take it back."

"He should know me, but I don't remember who he is."

"Now he was injured because of me. I have to take him back for treatment. The Marquis' Mansion has the best..."

"Wait a minute." Yan Xiuchen interrupted Jiang Qingwu and said, a little stuttering, "You...you can't take him back to the Marquis' Mansion."

"He was a slave, a musician in Sanshui City..."

Jiang Qingwu was startled at first, then turned to look at Bai Ruosheng, and couldn't help but argue with Yan Xiuchen, "Slavery is nothing, I can't just..."

"He was once a concubine of a high-ranking official of the Sang Kingdom."

Upon hearing the voice, Jiang Qingwu looked at Yan Xiuchen with his pupils shaking, and stood there in disbelief.

Seeing this, Yan Xiuchen gestured to Jiuhan, "Go get the best doctor and send someone to stay and take care of him."

Having said that, Yan Xiuchen pulled Jiang Qingwu out.

Jiang Qingwu was lost in thought, thinking about something, with his mind in turmoil.

Sanshui City? Musician? Male concubine?

"Bai Ruosheng?!" Jiang Qingwu murmured, and suddenly stopped.

Yan Xiuchen looked at Jiang Qingwu in confusion, and when he saw her frozen in shock, he moved towards her.

"Someone will take good care of him. It's really inappropriate for you to take him back."

Jiang Qingwu didn't hear what Yan Xiuchen said at all, and looked at Yan Xiuchen with sudden enlightenment.

"Bai Ruosheng, Bai Asheng, he is Bai Asheng... Asheng..." Jiang Qingwu murmured in surprise and joy.

Then he suddenly withdrew his hand, turned around and ran towards Bai Ruosheng.

"Bai Asheng? You are Asheng, Brother Asheng, right? You are still alive, you are still alive..."

Jiang Qingwu grabbed Bai Ruosheng and asked him repeatedly, his eyes instantly turning scarlet.

Bai Ruosheng, who was already unable to hold on, let out a bitter laugh, "Little girl... you finally remembered me?"

"I have a low status... There's no need to go back to the Marquis' Mansion. I... will stay in the inn and won't go anywhere." Bai Ruosheng murmured in a low voice, and then he fell down.

Hearing Bai Ruosheng's words, Jiang Qingwu rushed over and held him in his arms.

"No, I don't want it. A concubine, a male lover, a zither player? I don't care about any status. I don't care. Just come back with me..."

Jiang Qingwu suddenly burst into tears, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body seemed to be broken.

Everyone was stunned, especially Yan Xiuchen.

"Now, I will implicate you... I'm right here..." Bai Ruosheng's voice was very low and he fainted.

Seeing this, Luo Ming rushed over and supported the man.

"Brother Asheng... Bai Asheng, wake up..."

Yan Xiuchen was stunned. Looking at Jiang Qingwu holding Bai Ruosheng, he felt like something stabbed him in the heart.

"Yan Xiuchen, I must save him, I must take him away. He will die here..."

Jiang Qingwu raised her eyes and looked at Yan Xiuchen, her eyes full of tears. Yan Xiuchen suddenly came to his senses and hurried over to greet her.

"Jiuhan, take him back to the South Garden of the Palace."

"Yes, godfather." Jiuhan agreed. While taking Bai Ruosheng over, Yan Xiuchen also helped Jiang Qingwu up.

Yan Xiuchen took off his cloak and wrapped it around her. He wiped her tears helplessly and said, "Let's go back to the palace first."

South Garden of the Palace, at 10:00 p.m.

Yan Xiuchen sat at the table in the Nanyuan guest room, watching the imperial physician busy at the bedside, his eyes fell on Jiang Qingwu.

Although the person was sitting next to him, his eyes were fixed on the bed in the distance.

Yan Xiuchen's face couldn't help but darken. He suppressed his displeasure, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Qingwu.

"You...know him?"

Jiang Qingwu nodded gently and turned to look at Yan Xiuchen, "I know him, he is..."

Jiang Qingwu wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Yan Xiuchen the next moment.

"When did you get to know a mistress?"

"He used to make a living among high-ranking officials and wealthy families. He was said to be a zither player, but you should know what a face-shou means."

Jiang Qingwu's face turned ugly when he heard this, and he sneered, "I know what 陳首 means."

"I also know that qin master is just a nice title."

"I also know who he used to work with and where he made a living."

"If not for this, I still can't remember who he is?"

"But even if he is, so what."

Jiang Qingwu refuted with confidence and was about to drink tea when he saw the imperial physician stand up from the bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingwu hurriedly put down the teacup and walked towards the bed.

This sudden standing up made Yan Xiuchen startled, as if his heart was stabbed by a knife.

"Imperial Physician, how is he? Is his life in danger..."

The imperial physician bowed his head slightly and said, "Fortunately, he was beaten badly and his internal organs were damaged. He needs time to recuperate. His life is not in danger for the time being."

"I'm going to make some medicine. I'll take my leave now."

"Okay." Jiang Qingwu agreed and went straight to the bed.

Bai Ruosheng was sleeping, his pretty face was as pale as paper, which made people feel pity for him.

Seeing Jiang Qingwu standing beside the bed in a daze, Yan Xiuchen felt extremely annoyed and pulled Jiang Qingwu over and pulled him out of the room.

"You...what are you doing Yan Xiuchen..."

Jiang Qingwu broke free from Yan Xiuchen and understood something in her heart. She wanted to explain as soon as she returned to the palace.

But seeing Yan Xiuchen being so stingy, the resentment in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"I don't allow you to look at him like that." Yan Xiuchen said firmly, as if giving an order.

Jiang Qingwu was suddenly stunned and looked at Yan Xiuchen in disbelief, "What's that look? Why do I need your permission?"

"When you left me injured in the room for Gu Yanbai, did I not allow you to take care of him?"

"You stayed by his side day and night, serving him tea, pouring water and feeding him medicine. Did I give you any orders?"

"When Xu Qingran came to the capital and lived in the palace, did you ever consider my feelings?"

Jiang Qingwu pointed at Gu Yanbai not far away and questioned him repeatedly while speaking.

Yan Xiuchen then realized that Gu Yanbai was leaning against a pillar not far away, watching them with an expression as if he was enjoying a good show.

Seeing that both of them were looking at him, Gu Yanbai came back to his senses and shook his head in surprise, "It's none of my business."

"Yes, that's right. It's none of your business." Jiang Qingwu said softly, turning around and poking Yan Xiuchen's chest with his finger, "But it's none of your business."

"You can take in your savior, but I can't."

"You can take care of your confidant brother, but I can't."

"You can look at him with that fiery gaze. I'm worried that I can't look at Bai Ruosheng."

"Yan Xiuchen, only the governor is allowed to set fires, but the people are not allowed to light lamps, right?"

Facing Jiang Qingwu's repeated rebukes, Yan Xiuchen stared at her blankly, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"He...how can he be the same as Gu Yanbai? He is a concubine, a prostitute, a..."

"Shut up." Jiang Qingwu suddenly got angry and raised his hand to slap him.

With a "pop" sound, even Gu Yanbai who was standing beside him was stunned.

Yan Xiuchen froze and looked at Jiang Qingwu in disbelief, his heart aching.

Jiang Qingwu also came back to his senses, his eyes instantly reddened, he looked at his hands with a bit of guilt, raised his eyes and gradually became determined.

"I don't allow... you to say that about him."

Having said that, Jiang Qingwu turned around and strode back to the room and closed the door.

Yan Xiuchen was still standing there in a daze. It was not until Gu Yanbai rushed over, pulled him away and took him back to Beiyuan that Yan Xiuchen came back to his senses.

Sitting at the stone table by the lake, there were bursts of sneers, "You saw it, for a prostitute, she actually..."

Before Yan Xiuchen could finish his words, Gu Yanbai interrupted him in a low voice.

"If you knew about him and Gu Qing, you would probably regret saying this and slap yourself hard."