After rebirth, I rejected the Regent, but he pursued me instead

In Huaxiu Pavilion, two servants were carrying goods, and Jiang Wanyu was just standing aside in casual clothes, taking care of things.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard those ladies in the shop today saying that the Third Prince seemed to have been beaten by the Emperor again."

"Ah? That's true. The Third Prince is also pitiful. Among so many children, the Emperor dislikes the Third Prince the most."

"But it's strange. The emperor clearly dotes on Concubine Xian so much, why is he so cruel to the third prince?"

"You don't know this, right? I heard that the virtuous concubine was killed by the third prince, so the emperor doesn't like the third prince."

The noisy chat of the two servants unknowingly reached Jiang Wanyu's ears.

What? Song Qiyan killed Concubine Xian. Do they have any evidence? Does the whole world hate Song Qiyan so much?!

Jiang Wanyu deliberately slapped the table.

"Ahem, you two servants are not working but have time to chat. Are you trying to deduct your monthly salary?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I will move it now."

Seeing Jiang Wanyu getting angry, the two servants hurriedly tried to move the goods, but were stopped by Jiang Wanyu.

"Wait, spread it. Whoever spreads these unconfirmed rumors in the store will be fired!"

"Yes Yes!"

The two servants nodded hurriedly, not knowing what they had done to offend Jiang Wanyu.

Normally Miss Jiang didn't mind their mouths much, but today she was very strict. No one dared to say anything and quickly passed on Jiang Wanyu's words.

The servant didn't understand, but Manager Wang, who had lived half his life, saw it clearly.

His Miss Jiang is angry about someone.

So Manager Wang stepped forward and deliberately mentioned it.

"Miss, the matter of Huaxiu Pavilion has been almost taken care of. Leave the rest to me. Do you want to go and see Prince Jing? I heard that Prince Jing was seriously injured and has not been seen for a few days. Although there is no love, you are engaged after all, so it is reasonable for you to go and see him."

"I haven't gotten up for a few days. Is this serious?!"

Jiang Wanyu's pupils slightly widened, and she thought about how he forcefully kissed her a few days ago, and she didn't notice how weak her body was.

He touched his slightly swollen lips with his fingertips, and recalled the day when he was forced into a corner.

What on earth was he going through?

Cursing silently in his heart, he raised his eyes and said, "No."

Then he went back to work on the affairs of Huaxiu Pavilion.

But just as he said this, Song Qi Yan arrived at the door of Huaxiu Pavilion.

"Your Highness, the young lady said that our store has already pulled you into the hacker camp. I'm afraid you can't come in."

"Can't come in?"

Song Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and caught a glimpse of the five big words "Avoid Song Qi Yan" written in pig blood on the sign in front of the door.

He just lowered his eyes, with a hint of anger in his deep eyes, raised his foot, and kicked it down, and the wooden sign broke into two pieces.

"How can a fiancé not see his fiancée? She doesn't want to see me, but I want to see her anyway."

The long black eyelashes were slightly compressed, and she just said coldly, then Song Qi Yan stepped into Huaxiu Pavilion.

Seeing this, the servant hurried to report.

"Oh no, Miss! Prince Jing has barged in."

"What?! Why is Song Qiyan here? Didn't they say that his injury hasn't healed yet?"

Jiang Wanyu's eyes were filled with panic, and the jewelry in her hand almost fell to the ground.

"No, no, I have to hide quickly. Who knows what that lunatic will do to me next?"

After looking left and right, Jiang Wanyu suddenly realized something and hid in the locker room.

She poked her head out slightly and whispered, "If he asks me where I've been, just say I didn't come today."

"Yes."

The servant turned around and left, but as soon as he left, he was grabbed by Song Qiyan, "Where is Jiang Wanyu?"

"Miss...Miss...didn't come to the store today."

"Really?"

Song Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and spoke in a deliberately raised voice.

"Ms. Jiang, who is always busy and treats Huaxiu Pavilion as a treasure, didn't come today? It's really like the sun is rising from the west."

What are you talking about? I'm not a robot. Why can't I take a break?

Jiang Wanyu cursed secretly in the locker room and refused to leave.

Seeing that there was still no movement, Song Qiyan stepped into the locker room but was quickly stopped by the servant.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can't do that. This is a women's locker room. What if you go in like this and ruin your reputation?"

"Reputation? Aren't there enough insults against me in this world? Do you think I care?"

Song Qiyan held down a thick black feather fan, spoke in a cold tone, and insisted on going in.

The servant couldn't stop him and could only worry.

"Today, Huaxiu Pavilion is reserved by Prince Jing. I will give you one minute. All the ladies changing clothes inside must come out, or I will bring people to force my way in."

Break in by force? Is Song Qiyan crazy? This is the women's locker room! Is he trying to tear down my Huaxiu Pavilion?

After a while...

“Three, two…”

Before Song Qi Yan could shout out, the group of women who were changing clothes for fear that Song Qi Yan would really break in hurriedly put on a few pieces of clothing and ran out. In the end, only the door curtain of one dressing room was left open.

Song Qi Yan frowned and gave the order with a faint smile.

"Take the silver to compensate those girls, and then leave."

Upon hearing the order, the servants in the room left, leaving only Song Qiyan and Jiang Wanyu.

"Miss Jiang, are you still not leaving? You are the only one left in this dressing room?"

Song Qiyan's tone was teasing, and Jiang Wanyu was terrified in the dressing room. She felt that there was no way to escape, so she deliberately said, "I... I'm changing clothes."

"Changing clothes?"

Song Qiyan's eyebrows twitched slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "No problem, since we are husband and wife, I will help you change."

"How can there be such a person as you!"

Before he finished speaking, Song Qiyan lifted the door curtain and rushed into the locker room.

"It seems that Wanwan changes clothes quite quickly?"

Song Qi Yan lowered his jaw slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, with a hint of success in his eyes.

"What? Can't I change clothes quickly?"

Jiang Wanyu spoke in a calm tone and breathed rapidly. She felt that the already narrow dressing room seemed even more crowded because of Song Qiyan's sudden influx.

"What's the matter with changing my clothes? What kind of lewd words are these? We are not husband and wife now!"

Jiang Wanyu pushed Song Qiyan, trying to get him not to get so close to her, but the man took a step forward, grabbed her hand, and smiled creepily.

"Husband and wife? That's just a matter of time."

“But that’s false.”

"The title is real."

"........."

Faced with Song Qiyan's unreasonable behavior, Jiang Wanyu could only remain speechless.

"So what on earth are you here for?"

Song Qi Yan ignored Jiang Wanyu and just stared at her slightly swollen lips.

It seemed like we didn’t kiss enough that day.

"Why? Are you that afraid of me?"

"Of course I'm afraid. Who knows what you'll do to me?"

"What? What do you think I want to do?"

Song Qiyan sneered, grabbed Jiang Wanyu's slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and stroked her lips with his fingertips teasingly.

"You're not going to kiss me again!"

Jiang Wanyu then realized something, her pupils suddenly turned pale with panic, and she tried to cover her eyes with her hands, but was held back by Song Qiyan.

"Don't scream. If you make a sound, it will ruin Miss Jiang's reputation."

.........