The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

How come he is here?

Seeing that Wan Rong had not responded, Xiao Ruo stepped forward and said, "Miss, do you still see this person?"

Wan Rong's heart tightened, and he asked, "Why don't you see me?"

When Xiao Ruo came to greet people, Wan Rong had already put on his coat and was standing in the corridor waiting for people.

The autumn light was bright but not dazzling. There were footsteps coming and going at the corner of the corridor. Wan Rong raised his eyes and looked there, and saw a hint of indigo robe corner.

He had taken off his cold armor and changed into a round-necked robe worn by a young master from a noble family in the capital. "Miss Wan..." He seemed to be holding something in his hand. When he walked in, two half-sized lacquered wooden boxes were seen.

"General." Wan Rong lowered his eyes and chatted with him like an old friend, "General, did your trip to Zhenzhou go smoothly this time?"

The brain that had never understood the affairs of the world paused for a moment and said, "Zhenzhou is relatively stable. I think all the previous rumors were just rumors... When I returned to the capital, the Princess of Huai asked me to bring her two daughters to the city. I couldn't refuse, so I brought them back together..."

Before Wan Rong could answer, Ji Yuanzheng explained again and again as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, "The Princess of Huai said that the two princesses were born with deficiencies and might not live beyond their years, so she wanted to go to the capital to seek medical treatment... Although I don't know whether it is true or not, the Regent needs to be on guard against these."

Wan Rong finally found the time to reply, "Oh, so that's how it is."

"On my way back to Beijing, I heard that you were here too, Miss Wan. I..." Ji Yuan paused, looked at the beautiful face of the woman in front of him, lowered his head, and said, "I...I have something to tell you. I wonder if Miss Wan is free tonight?"

Wan Rong's eyes turned and he smiled suddenly, "Of course there is."

Ji Yuanzheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that the various actions at this time were actually more difficult than interrogating a prisoner. "By the way, when I returned to Beijing, I saw a beautiful hairpin and ring, and I felt that it was very suitable for you. I will consider it as a gift for you to warm your home."

Xiao Ruo was standing not far away, so he didn't want to stay any longer. Ji Yuanzheng bowed and said, "That night, I sent someone to pick up the girl. It's getting late, so I left first..."

Without waiting for Wan Rong to reply, the man turned and rushed into the sunlight, stepping on the scattered light on the ground.

Wan Rong stared at the two lacquered wooden boxes in his hands in a daze. Just as he was about to call for help, the man strode away in a golden light and disappeared around the corner.

"Xiao Ruo, please send me off."

"Hey--"

Was he here to explain that he had nothing to do with the two princesses' families? Wan Rong sat in front of the bronze mirror, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what he was going to do. The two lacquered wooden boxes in front of him looked very valuable.

She turned it over with her bare hands and opened a lid, and saw a hairpin lying quietly inside. It was very beautiful, with tiny tassels hanging down, looking chaste, quiet and gentle.

"Miss..." Xiao Ruo pushed the door open and saw the hairpin. "This hairpin is really beautiful. Miss, would you like to try it on?"

"Ah."

Xiao Ruo put the hairpin into her hair and said with a smile, "The general actually knows how to give gifts..."

What Xiao Ruo didn't know was that Wan Rong had already been well taken care of by him when he was in the Ji Mansion.

Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, she carefully admired the hairpin on her head for a while. It was indeed nice, and the quality and style were very suitable for her.

There is also a small box at hand, and the owner of the gift seems to be as low-key as the box.

Opening the box, Wan Rong didn't expect to find a small comb inside. It was quite small, perfect for playing with in the hand, and definitely not given to her to comb her hair.

"Does he know what it means to give a woman a comb?"

Ji Yuan was riding his horse across the street, thinking over and over again in his mind what he had said wrong. He said the gift was a new gift from Wen Ju, but Wan Rong was just staying there for a while, so how could it be a new gift?

Never mind. What has been said has already been said.

After Ji Yuanzheng returned home, he greeted his father and mother, and then hurried to his own yard. Ji Mengshu saw him from behind and stopped him with a smile, "Brother!"

He turned around and saw her carrying some paper bags in her hands. She squinted her eyes and looked at him, "Where did you go just now, brother?"

If it was before, Ji Yuanzheng would have told the truth a long time ago, but now, someone stiffly changed the subject and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?"

Ji Mengshu stepped forward and stuffed the medicine bag in his hand and Qingzhu's hand into his hand, "Of course, these are the herbs prepared for you. Since you came back from Western Xinjiang last time, you haven't taken good care of your body. You can't run away now..."

People in the Ji family probably know that Ji Mengshu doesn't like taking medicine, but few people know that the eldest son also regards medicine as a bad omen.

When he had a fever as a child, Ji Yuanzheng would grit his teeth and refuse to drink the medicine even if he was unconscious and his face was pale. The bitter medicine flowed from the corners of his lips to his chin and neck, but he had no idea at all.

Ji Yuan turned around in front of her and said, "Who told you this? My brother is in good health."

Ji Mengshu smiled but said nothing, just looking at her like a tangled evil spirit. Ji Yuan was holding the medicine in his arms, "Forget it, forget it, Ah Shu's kindness is appreciated, but I have something else to do, so I won't play with you anymore."

Who wants him to accompany her? Even if her brother didn't say it, Ji Mengshu could guess that he must be going to see Sister Wan in such a hurry.

Ji Yuan was just saying that he had something to do, and after returning to the courtyard to take a bath, he was in a dilemma again. The servant who followed him saw that his brows were knitted, and thought that something terrible had happened, so he hurried over and said, "General, what happened? Don't hold it in..."

The servant saw Ji Yuan sighing with relief and said slowly, "You don't understand..."

Servant: ? ?

"I don't understand what's going on on the battlefield, but the general's frown really makes us anxious, doesn't it?"

Ji Yuanzheng sighed and said, "Who told you about the war?"

The servant asked, "Could it be that the general is worried about something else?" In all these years, he had never seen the general look as frowned as he did at this time during a war.

"Brother?"

There was a crisp call from outside the dormitory. Ji Yuan just opened the door and saw his sister. His brows relaxed and he smiled, which was a rare occurrence.

"What are you here for?"

"Of course, I am here to supervise my brother to take his medicine..."

Ji Yuanzheng: ...It would be better not to come...

He was originally worried about what to wear at night, but when he saw Ji Mengshu coming over, he seemed to have found his backbone and said, "Ah Shu, come here quickly."

Ji Mengshu picked up her skirt and followed, only to see a lot of clothes on the bed in the bedroom, and Ji Yuanzheng was waiting on the side like a grown-up girl, with a warm smile on his face, "Ah Shu, which one do you think looks good on me?"

Ji Mengshu was completely dumbfounded. What was going on?