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

"Miss Jiang, I'm angry. You should leave first."

Zhang Gong shrugged and handed a piece of silk to Jiang Yanwan.

But she refused to move, and stood motionless in the room holding the child, as if she was a stone waiting for her husband.

"Miss Jiang, I still have to interrogate the prisoner. The child is young, you don't want to scare him, right?" Zhang Gong advised.

She was silent.

"Tell him to come to the mansion in three days to collect my body."

After saying this, Jiang Yanwan left the Imperial City Division without paying any attention to Zhang Gong's embarrassed expression.

She didn't believe that Wu Junyao really didn't care about her.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw a carriage parked outside.

It is the carriage of Prince Jin.

The carriage made of thousand-year-old golden nanmu wood was low-key and luxurious. The curtain was opened, and a man as gentle as jade walked out.

Jiang Yanwan felt a chill down her spine for no apparent reason.

In her previous life, it was this carriage that took her to hell.

At that time, the real daughter Jiang Shihua not only drove her and her children out of the house, but also hired assassins to hunt her down.

In a panic, Jiang Yanwan fled from the mansion with the child in her arms!

The assassin's arrow pierced the child's right leg, and blood stained his red coat. The child cried heartbreakingly.

She fell to the ground, and in front of her was a sword shining with cold light.

When his life was hanging by a thread, this carriage happened to appear in front of him.

Prince Jin came like a god and saved her.

Later she found out that the assassins were from King Jin!

He planned the assassination to get rid of her child.

Who knew that Jiang Shihua, out of jealousy, would forge an order to dismember her and her child!

Now that she had just been kicked out by Wu Junyao, Prince Jin's carriage had arrived at the Imperial City Division.

This action is really quick!

Jiang Yanwan laughed sarcastically.

She once really thought that she was so charming that King Jin would accept her regardless of past grudges.

In fact, he was pretending everything.

The man in front of me was dressed in white, elegant and luxurious.

He reached out to her with tenderness in his eyes, "Wan'er, you've been wronged."

Jiang Yanwan lowered her head and rolled her eyelids, "You are joking. Your Highness should have some sense and call me Jiang, so that my elder sister won't hear and misunderstand that there is something unclear between you and me, which will be embarrassing if a quarrel breaks out."

Prince Jin looked at her quietly.

She has learned her lesson.

He ignored her for a few days, and she started to get angry and learned the tactic of retreating in order to advance.

Unfortunately, a woman who has lost her reputation, no matter how noble her status is, is no different from a prostitute in a brothel.

He would never want it.

However, for her sake, Wu Junyao hid the legitimate daughter of the Marquis' Mansion for two years, allowing her to rest and give birth to the child in peace in the Marquis' Mansion.

A whore who has lost her virginity and a eunuch without roots, they are a perfect match.

"Wan'er, are you still angry with me?"

"I was too busy a few days ago and neglected you. Look, I bought you your favorite butterfly hairpin. Don't be unhappy, okay?"

As he spoke, Prince Jin took out a jade hairpin from his bosom.

A fluttering pink butterfly stands on the magnolia flower, with a small pearl hanging from its long tassel.

If she were the same as before, she would be ecstatic.

But now, I just feel that the jade hairpin is dull in color, which is very consistent with the black heart of Prince Jin.

He doesn't think he's very affectionate, does he?

"Your Highness is mistaken. This hairpin is more suitable for a girl like my eldest sister who has just arrived in the capital. She has never seen a real beautiful jade and will definitely like it very much."

Jiang Yanwan glanced at them nonchalantly, then lowered her head and gently coaxed the child who was turning over and stretching his legs.

"I am a common girl who is used to a life of luxury. I cannot wear such things."

Prince Jin's hand holding the jade hairpin froze and his expression gradually turned cold.