Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

Xiao Yanqing came out of the house, becoming more and more suspicious. Her expression and her answers were unlike Jiang Qingyu whom he had captured the day before.

"Watch her and report any abnormalities at any time." He ordered in a cold voice.

"It's Your Highness."

"Go and fetch the doctor who treated her."

He returned to the house, and the doctor who had been summoned came hurriedly.

"Your Highness." The doctor knelt down, looking stunned, thinking that he had done something wrong.

"Is there anything wrong with her body?"

"Your Highness, the young lady is fine except that she is a little weak and dehydrated." The doctor answered truthfully.

"you sure?"

The doctor was stunned. "Yes, I am sure."

He thought for a moment, recalling the strangeness of the incident, "Is it possible that a person could change his character in an instant?"

"Change of temperament in an instant? This..." The doctor lowered his head and searched for the answer in his mind.

"Your Highness, I have been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen such symptoms. I have only heard about it. The only possibility is that he has suffered a severe injury or a serious blow."

“Deeply damaged…”

"What kind of reaction will there be?" he then asked.

"That's what people often say, crazy."

Crazy…

"If he were a madman, would he be as calm as a normal person?"

"This... madman will lose all his sanity and cannot have the mind of a normal person."

Jiang Qingyu heard the doctor's reply, but it didn't match his own.

"Go and look for the possibility I mentioned."

The doctor looked up in confusion, and could only nod repeatedly in reaction.

"Brother." Xiao Wenshu stepped in and bowed.

"Is there any result?"

"Yes, Jiang Qingyu is not favored in the Jiang Mansion. He is a bastard and his mother died young. It is said that he is treated worse than a slave."

Wen Shu's words also confirmed his guess. No wonder Jiang Zhuo would use her as a pawn.

"Brother, what happened?" Jiang Wenshu didn't understand what he was thinking.

Xiao Yanqing simply told him what Jiang Qingyu had just requested.

"What?! Brother, was this really proposed by Jiang Qingyu?"

"kindness."

"It's really strange. Why does this person feel like a different person from the Jiang Qingyu I've heard of?"

Lian Wenshu also discovered that Jiang Qingyu might not be as simple as they imagined.

"Brother, are you planning to use her?"

"Since she is willing, why not give it a try? The previous plan failed, and it will be impossible to get close to Jiang Zhuo again in the short term."

"But isn't it too risky? No matter how bad Jiang Zhuo is to her, he is still her father. What if they plot against him? Wouldn't it be dangerous?" Xiao Wenshu's heart was in turmoil. Jiang Zhuo was cunning and hard to deal with, and there were people backing him up.

"Just try it first and you'll know." A hint of intriguing coldness flashed across his expression.

The next day.

Jiang Qingyu was sitting on the bed in the room doing nothing. He turned his attention to the sound of the door opening outside and his eyes were fixed on the maids who entered the room.

"Your Highness ordered this servant to bathe and change clothes for the young lady."

The maid in charge was polite and courteous, but from the looks of it, she would be forced to go even if she didn't want to go.

Jiang Qingyu stood up, and the hem of her skirt that was piled on her legs fell down. She nodded and followed the maid. Everyone likes a person who knows how to adapt to changing times.

They came to a simple house, which was covered by a patterned screen. Behind it was a wooden barrel emitting hot air. Flower petals were soaked in water, and the fragrance was fragrant, mixed with some fascinating aromatherapy.

Without giving her time to react, he took off her clothes without saying a word, let her hair fall, stepped into the pool, enjoyed the warm water and let the maid wash her body.

The maid wiped her smooth and delicate skin. Except for her hands which looked like they had done a lot of work, her body was not delicate. Apart from that, her figure was charming, graceful and elegant, which could be called perfect. It was a pity that she ended up like this in her prime.

Her reaction impressed the maids. They had served many young ladies, but she was the first one who was so calm and composed. Then they thought that this young lady was too stupid and didn't know what was going to happen next.

She was so quiet that she noticed her own reflection in the water. Why didn't she realize in the past two days that Jiang Qingyu looked exactly like her, with only a youthful and pure difference?

She held her cheeks with both hands. Was this a coincidence of the body, or a past life in the soul?

After bathing, changing clothes, and dressing up, the loose long-sleeved shirt on her upper body is particularly transparent, and her graceful chest is faintly visible.

The skirt is high-waisted and reaches the chest, showing off her slender figure and graceful posture. Her hair is piled high and embellished with hair accessories. The overall look is graceful and elegant, yet charming and attractive.

Qing Yu lifted her skirt with both hands and stepped over the threshold, which immediately brightened the eyes of the people waiting in the house.

Xiao Yanqing raised his eyes and looked at her. This was the first time he carefully examined this woman's appearance.

The fair cheeks were as perfect as if carefully carved, under the willow-like curved eyebrows were a pair of dark and clear pupils, pitiful yet with a hint of melancholy, and the delicate lips were rosy and seemed to need no decoration at all, which was perfect.

He lifted her chin lightly, "She is indeed pretty and worth using."

"What do you need me to do for you?" She never avoided his gaze, although she knew that his eyes were enough to destroy her.

"Please keep a guest for me." He did not let go of her hand, as if he wanted to see through what she was thinking.

"Guest? It seems like there is no way I can refuse."

"You're very smart." His compliment sounded malicious.

"If I do it, will you accept my proposal?" Qing Yu knew that this would be a test, or perhaps a manipulation.

"Wait until you've done it." He let go of her hand, but she was just a woman who overestimated her own abilities.

"Really? Then please wait and see, Your Highness." She bowed her head, left with a smile.

His pupils sank slightly as he watched her leaving. Perhaps even he himself didn't understand why he was looking forward to this woman's performance.

Qing Yu was led by the guards to a waiting carriage. She found that Prince Xiao's Mansion was even more magnificent than she had imagined. In addition, there were guards guarding and patrolling at all times, so it should be impossible to escape.

"Miss Jiang, please."

She turned around and saw that the person who took her there was Prince Xiao Wenshu.

She nodded, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, got in, and looked at him through the gap.

Compared with his brother, Xiao Wenshu's eyes are much softer and his appearance is more immature, but he already has the charm of a mature man. He just doesn't have the mighty and strong aura like his brother, but he is also a heroic man.

Although she doesn't look like a simple character, she probably doesn't like overly despicable means. Maybe this person can help her.

For a moment, she curiously looked at the scenery along the way. She couldn't believe that she was really in an ancient town street. The ancient city walls were towering into the sky, solemn and majestic, and the people coming and going were bustling.

The unique style of the matching clothes is magnificent and beautiful, just like walking through a beautiful painting, indulging in it and intoxicating her.

Xiao Wenshu noticed her expression when she leaned out. He was not worried at all about what would happen next. He was curious about the scenery outside, as if he was investigating. It seemed to be true that Jiang Zhuo had locked her up in the mansion for many years and never allowed her to go out.

But his heart was filled with strange emotions, like boiling water. He didn't know if his brother was right to do this. Even though she was a member of the Jiang family, she had never done anything to hurt them. Just because of her surname, she was dragged into hell.

The carriage stopped and Qing Yu walked out with her skirt lifted, looking up at the ancient city before her. The sound of music and laughter lingered in the air, making it as beautiful as a fairyland in a dream.

"What is this place?" Qing Yu was quite curious.

"Huanxiang Pavilion." Xiao Wenshu suddenly gave the answer.