On the day of rebirth, I took my baby to find Jiuqiansui to recognize his relatives

In the following days, the little grandson began to study hard as he said.

Whenever he encountered a difficult problem, he no longer avoided it, but took the initiative to ask the teacher or discuss it with Ayan.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed.

During a routine schoolwork inspection, the teacher unexpectedly discovered that not only had the little grandson completed all his homework, but his handwriting was neat and his answers were accurate.

The teacher's eyes were full of surprise. He praised the little grandson's progress in public and praised his diligence and hard work.

After school, the little grandson excitedly found Ayan to tell his story.

The two walked side by side on the way home, and the setting sun stretched their shadows very long.

As the night deepened, Jiang Yanwan set out on the journey back to the Jiang Mansion.

The purpose of her trip was simple and clear, just to retrieve the books that Ayan had forgotten at home.

However, no one expected that this trip would cause another storm.

As soon as I stepped into the Jiang Mansion, I heard hurried footsteps approaching from afar.

Jiang Shihuan appeared in her sight as light as a butterfly, with undisguised eagerness and desire on her face.

"Sister, you're finally back! I have something to ask you." Jiang Shihuan's voice was a little coquettish. She took a few steps forward and tightly grasped Jiang Yanwan's arm.

This attitude is a 180-degree turn compared to the previous targeting.

Jiang Yanwan frowned slightly and responded calmly: "What's the matter, tell me quickly."

A hint of cunning flashed across Jiang Shihuan's eyes, and she took out an intricately carved jade hairpin from her sleeve. The hairpin was engraved with intricate patterns and exuded an extraordinary aura.

"I found this by accident in my parents' study. I also overheard them saying that this jade hairpin is related to your biological parents. Sister Yan Wan, don't you want to know about your own life experience?" Her words were full of teasing and temptation.

Jiang Yanwan's heartstrings were gently plucked. The mystery about her life experience has always been the deepest pain in her heart.

But she quickly calmed down and regained her usual calmness.

"Jiang Shihuan, don't think I don't know your little plan. You want to enter the palace and meet Prince Jin, right?"

Her eyes were sharp, as if she could see through everything.

Jiang Shihuan's expression changed slightly, but she soon smiled again: "Oh, sister, you are really smart. However, as long as you are willing to take me to the palace, this jade hairpin will be yours. How about it, is it a fair deal?"

Jiang Yanwan sighed. She knew very well that she could not refuse this offer, not only for the jade hairpin, but also because of the deep longing for the past in her heart.

She nodded, her voice full of determination and steadfastness: "Okay, I promise, I can help you meet the King of Jin. But you must keep your promise. Once you enter the palace, I will arrange everything for you."

Jiang Shihuan was ecstatic and nodded repeatedly, as if she had already seen herself shining in front of King Jin.

The next morning, Jiang Yanwan and Jiang Shihuan boarded the carriage to the palace.

Along the way, Jiang Shihuan was very excited and talked non-stop about her plans, while Jiang Yanwan remained silent, feeling mixed emotions.

Arriving at the palace, a familiar scene came into view.

She led Jiang Shihuan through the palaces and finally stopped in a quiet garden.

"This is where you and King Jin agreed to meet."

Jiang Shihuan's eyes sparkled with eagerness. She turned and walked into the depths of the flowers, waiting for her "glorious moment".

Jiang Yanwan found a secluded corner and sat down, thinking secretly in her heart.

She took out the jade hairpin and looked at it carefully, with complex and indescribable emotions surging in her heart.

Can this jade hairpin really reveal the secret of her life?

Deep in the flowers, Prince Jin was wearing luxurious brocade robes, and his steps revealed unparalleled majesty.

When Jiang Shihuan saw the figure she had been thinking about, she quickly straightened her clothes, suppressed her excitement, and put on a gentle and lovely look to greet him.

"Your Highness..." Before Jiang Shihuan could finish her words, Prince Jin interrupted her with a hint of impatience between his brows.

"Shihua, what are you doing here? I've been busy with my work these days and I really don't have time to take care of you."

King Jin's indifference froze Jiang Shihuan's smile on her face.

She didn't expect that her enthusiasm would be met with such treatment.

The grievance and unwillingness in her heart surged up instantly, but she still tried to maintain her demeanor, not wanting to lose her grace.

"I just wanted to come and see you. I've been missing you these days." There was an imperceptible tremor in Jiang Shihuan's voice.

Upon hearing this, King Jin's eyes flickered slightly, as if he realized his own indifference, and he forced a smile: "I am fine, but how are you doing recently? And Yan Wan..."

Prince Jin changed the subject and mentioned Jiang Yanwan, which made Jiang Shihuan, who was already jealous, look even uglier.

She stamped her feet suddenly, tears flashing in her eyes, and her tone was full of obvious dissatisfaction: "Prince, is your sister the only one in your heart now? Did I come all the way here just to hear that you care about her?"

Upon seeing this, Prince Jin hurriedly stepped forward, gently held Jiang Shihuan's hand, and softened his tone: "Shihuan, you misunderstood, I just..."

"Just what? You won't even give me more time to entertain me?" Jiang Shihuan broke free from King Jin's hand, turned around and was about to leave, unable to hold back her tears as they streamed down her cheeks.

Upon seeing this, the King of Jin quickly stopped her, and said in a coaxing tone, "Okay, Shihua, don't be angry. I am just a little tired recently. You came at the right time. Please talk to me."

Jiang Shihuan stopped and turned her back to King Jin, her shoulders twitching slightly.

After a long while, she slowly turned around and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves: "My Lord, do you really still care about me?"

King Jin sighed, his eyes complicated, "Of course I care, otherwise I wouldn't have waited for you here. By the way, did you give her the jade hairpin that you mentioned before, which is related to Yan Wan's life experience?"

When Jiang Shihuan heard this, the haze in her heart immediately dissipated a lot.

She nodded with a smile: "Everything is going according to plan, just waiting for the right time."

King Jin nodded in satisfaction, with an elusive light flashing in his eyes: "Well done, Shihua. Don't worry, I will never forget your efforts."

Hearing this, Jiang Shihuan curled up a satisfied smile, and the jealousy in her heart gradually subsided.

She approached Prince Jin and whispered, "Then wait for the prince's good news."

After meeting King Jin, the two went to the eldest princess's residence.

Inside the eldest princess' palace, the pearl curtains swayed gently, and the golden and magnificent palace exuded a majesty that could not be ignored.

Jiang Shihuan followed Jiang Yanwan into this hall where power and honor were intertwined.

Li Qing sat on a high phoenix chair, her eyes sharp as an eagle, scanning the two people below, finally fixing on Jiang Shihuan, a barely perceptible contempt flashed in her eyes.