Salted fish, he thought about it

Immediately someone was invited into the hall.

"I've seen it before—" Marquis Anping was about to salute, but Emperor Hongxing waved his hand, "It's fine, it's fine, there's no need to be too polite."

Marquis Anping stood up straight, and seeing the other two people in the hall, he immediately frowned.

Jiang tired?

Why is he here?

Marquis Anping entered the palace today to ask Emperor Hongxing to grant him a marriage.

As the proud son of heaven, Marquis Anping has always been dissatisfied with his marriage contract with Jiang Juan.This young man from the countryside is timid and timid, he dare not look directly at others when speaking, his eyes are full of gloom.

He hated this fiancé extremely, and he didn't want to admit this marriage contract. As for Jiang Juan, he was even more unworthy to step into the Hou's mansion.

But his uncle didn't think so.

Anpinghou's parents died young, and the eldest princess, that is, his aunt, took him to the princess mansion.He was brought up by his uncle and aunt, and this marriage was also arranged by his uncle.

At that time, Marquis Anping wanted to dissolve the engagement, but he hadn't inherited the title. According to the laws of Daxing, inheriting the title would be downgraded. The eldest princess went to the palace many times for this reason. Marquis Anping didn't want to ask for trouble at this time, so he didn't mention it again.

But now, the position of Marquis has been settled, and his uncle and aunt went out of Beijing to relax again. Marquis Anping wanted to take this opportunity to cancel the engagement, and entered the palace again to ask for a marriage.

When they returned, it was a done deal, and the words of the Holy Majesty could not be changed, no matter how angry my uncle was, it would be of no avail.

but……

Marquis Anping didn't expect to meet Jiang Juan.

He had already made his words very clear yesterday, I hope Jiang Juan listened and stopped messing around with him.

Thinking of this, Marquis Anping gave Jiang Juan a warning look, but the young man was not the same as before. When he saw him, he stared eagerly, Marquis Anping could only see his side face.

Standing beside King Li, he had a fair complexion, drooping eyelashes, and a strand of black hair that fell against his face, looking soft and docile for no reason.

Marquis Anping was taken aback, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that Jiang Juan was different.

he looks like……

"According to the time, you came into the palace, what's the matter?"

Emperor Hongxing opened his mouth, interrupting Marquis Anping's exploration of Jiang Juan. He came back to his senses and said to Emperor Hongxing: "Your Majesty, I have something to ask."

A few days ago, Marquis Anping went to visit Jiang Nian in Shangshu Mansion. Before he left, Jiang Nian suddenly grabbed his hand and asked with tears in his eyes, "Master Hou, do you still want me?"

Marquis Anping was shocked, unable to speak, Jiang Nian said bitterly: "...Do you lose me in your heart?"

How could there be without him?

Anping Hou is full of Jiang Nian, and only Jiang Nian, even the people he dreams of are all Jiang Nian.

As the son of the Shangshu Mansion, Jiang Juan is useless, but Jiang Nian is different from him.Jiang Nian is a golden branch and a jade leaf, with a gentle and elegant temperament. Even though his appearance is only more than handsome, but the beauty is beyond the skin, Jiang Nian is still known as the number one beauty in the capital.

He is kind-hearted and full of talent. Anpinghou has long been attracted to him, but Jiang Nian never responded. Anpinghou originally planned to silently guard him, but he did not expect that Jiang Nian would take the initiative to grab his hand this day.

After the ecstasy, Anpinghou hugged Jiang Nian, "Don't you know if I have you in my heart?"

Jiang Nian buried his face in his arms, Anpinghou felt the warmth of the person in his arms, his agitated mood gradually calmed down, and he secretly made a decision.

——Retired with Jiang Juan and married Jiang Nian.

"I would like to invite Your Majesty to marry Jiang Nian, the second son of the Shangshu Mansion, as a minister."

After Anpinghou finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Juan from the corner of his eye.

In his opinion, Jiang Juan didn't understand the general situation, let alone judge the situation.Even if he is already married to Prince Li, he probably doesn't have much self-consciousness as a princess. According to the degree of Jiang Juan's obsession with him in the past, Marquis Anping felt that he might collapse in public.

It wasn't just him, if there were any eyes that seemed to fall on Jiang Juan again, even Director Wang couldn't control himself, and his eyes drifted over.

Jiang Juan: "..."

Why are you looking at him?

It was Jiang Juan in the past who loved Marquis Anping dearly, so what does it have to do with the present Jiang Juan?

Thinking of this, Jiang Juan smiled, trying to convey his blessings and prove his innocence by the way.

One of you is the protagonist Gong, and the other is the protagonist Shou. It was created by heaven and earth, and you are a natural pair. Please lock them up immediately.

Marquis Anping froze for a moment when he looked at Shangjiang Juan.

The young man looked at him with clear eyes, his soft lips were slightly curved upwards, and his eyes were also curved into the arc of a crescent moon.

He was originally born beautiful, and such a smile is even more inappropriate, but the young man's lips are too pale, and his stature is too weak, like a glass beauty, fragile and fragile.

Anpinghou was in a trance for a moment.

Why did his temperament change so much?

And when Jiang Juan met him before, he either lowered his head or twisted his sleeves nervously. He thought his temperament was gloomy and his manner was vulgar, but he never realized that his face was so beautiful.

but……

So what about beauty?

It's just a beautiful skin, he has such a vicious mind, he can't compare to the kind-hearted Xiao Nian.

After a brief absence, Anpinghou was only surprised.

The young man smiled indifferently and didn't care, as if it was just an insignificant person asking the Holy One for a marriage, and he just happened to meet him.

Does he mind?

Anping Hou was puzzled.

Of course Jiang Juan didn't mind.

Noticing that Marquis Anping was looking at him, Jiang Juan nodded politely to him, then looked away, and moved a little closer to Xue Fangli.

Xue Fangli looked at him sideways, Jiang Juan tilted his head, and blinked at him suspiciously. Compared with Anpinghou, he showed that he was more familiar with Xue Fangli and was more willing to get closer.Xue Fangli looked at him for a long time, then raised his eyes with a smile.

The rumors don't seem to be the case.

Anpinghou looked at Xue Fangli unexpectedly.

Xue Fangli stared at him with a smile that was not a smile, his expression was full of bone-chilling chill, Anpinghou was terrified, his whole body was screaming for danger, he felt as if he was being watched by a beast, his hair stood on end, he moved away in a panic line of sight.

At the same time, Emperor Hongxing also opened his mouth: "Does the son-in-law know about this?"

Anping Hou stabilized his mind and reluctantly replied: "... I don't know."

Emperor Hongxing laughed, "You child, do you want to use me to suppress your uncle?"

Anpinghou lowered his head and said nothing. He was about to think about how to answer, but he lost his mind uncontrollably.

He couldn't understand Jiang Juan's attitude.

Just a few days ago, Jiang Juan pushed Jiang Nian into the lake because of his divorced marriage, and yesterday, Jiang Juan insisted on keeping the token of their marriage contract, unwilling to let the jade pendant be broken, why didn't he care about it today up?

Marquis Anping didn't speak, but Emperor Hongxing thought about it, but still shook his head, "I don't think it's right. Marriage, isn't it child's play, I nodded my head, and if my son-in-law is not satisfied, I just did something bad with good intentions."

The Marquis of Anping came back to his senses, he opened his mouth, "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Hongxing waved his hand, "It's not good for me to meddle in your housework, you can discuss it yourself when the son-in-law comes back."

Marquis Anping was filled with remorse. He had come here with high ambitions, but unexpectedly he lost his mind at a critical moment and fell short of success.

But he didn't give up, after thinking for a while, Anping Hou said again: "Your Majesty..."

At this time, someone outside the hall winked at Director Wang, who nodded knowingly, and whispered something to Emperor Hongxing, who interrupted Marquis Anping, "Let's talk later if you have anything to say. Come eat with me."

After a pause, Emperor Hongxing said again: "Old Wu, Daoist Shen recently prepared me velvet antler blood wine. You are not in good health, so try it too."

Xue Fangli nodded, Manager Wang immediately gave orders, and the maids filed in, and quickly set up a table, Emperor Hongxing took his seat first, and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you want, don't be restrained."

Manager Wang brought blood-red velvet antler blood wine and served Emperor Hongxing to drink it. Emperor Hongxing suddenly said: "Old Wu, speaking of which, the son-in-law was your grand tutor, do you remember?"

Emperor Hongxing's tone was calm, but the blood wine he drank stained his teeth red, as if he was drinking blood.

Xue Fangli: "I don't have any impression."

Emperor Hongxing didn't say anything, but said with regret: "This son-in-law, he was still the number one scholar at that time, he rode a horse across the capital, and he was a young man, now..."

He sighed for a long time, and turned to ask Anpinghou: "Your uncle is still the same as usual, idle all day long, fishing and drinking?"

Anping Hou smiled helplessly, not saying anything.

Emperor Hongxing snorted coldly, Mr. Wang slowly stirred the blood wine with a spoon, the thick blood color surged in the cup, he waited for Emperor Hongxing to take another sip, and Emperor Hongxing's lips were slowly stained with scarlet s color.

"My lord, slaves, slaves serve you to drink."

The maid brought antler blood wine and knelt beside Xue Fangli. She tried to hold the glass steady, but the fear of Xue Fangli made her tremble uncontrollably, and the blood wine swayed repeatedly in the glass.

Emperor Hongxing heard the words and said casually: "Old man, try it, this wine has a strong smell, but the effect is good. If you are used to drinking it, I will ask Taoist Shen to copy a prescription for you. In the future, you can also drink it in your house. drink."

He was babbling, his lips were open and closed, his teeth, tongue, and even his entire mouth were covered with bloodstains, and the strong smell of blood spread in the hall. Xue Fangli looked at it expressionlessly for a long time, and lowered his eyelids.

The maid was trembling while holding the wine glass.

While the blood was shaking, Xue Fangli heard a woman's sobbing voice.

"You are me—the child born in October. Why don't you turn to me? Why don't you turn to me?"

"You bastard, you damn, you damn—!"

"I want you to eat my flesh, drink my blood, and fall into the endless hell after death, and you will never escape from it forever!"

It's noisy, it's too loud.

The temples began to throb again, and the sharp pain hit, Xue Fangli's eyes were scarlet, he smelled the disgusting smell of blood, and thought of Emperor Hongxing with his mouth full of blood, his breath gradually became cold.

It's disgusting.

He had a splitting headache and was extremely irritable, and endless hostility was aroused until Xue Fangli heard a voice.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?"

The voice is very soft, and the words are worried.

At the same time, his sleeves were pulled a few times, and the bloody smell in Xue Fangli's nose gradually dissipated, replaced by the unique fragrance of herbs that he smelled all the way.

Incomparably clean and pure breath.

At this moment, he returned to the world from hell.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Juan said to the anxious maid: "You put it down first."

The maid put it down as she said, but before the wine glass fell down, Xue Fangli had already raised her eyes coldly. The maid caught him off guard and looked at him, and immediately trembled, knocking over the bowl of antler blood wine.

"Bangdang-!"

The blood wine splashed on Xue Fangli's black coat, the maid was stunned, and cried on the spot, she hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, slave, slave..."

Xue Fangli was extremely tired and ignored him, but closed his eyes lightly.

Jiang Juan vaguely felt that Xue Fangli was not in the right state, so he asked him softly, "My lord, what's the matter with you?"

Emperor Hongxing also frowned and asked, "Fifth, are you alright?"

Xue Fangli didn't answer, Jiang Juan hesitated, took his hand to check, fortunately, he was not injured, Jiang Juan was about to let go, but that hand grabbed his hand tightly.

Jiang Juan was startled, and looked over blankly. Xue Fangli looked calm and didn't look at him, but the hand holding Jiang Juan was trembling, as if he was in great pain.

Jiang Juan had no choice but to let him hold it.

But Xue Fangli was pushing harder and harder, and Jiang Juan felt more and more pain.

Emperor Hongxing asked again, "Fifth, are you alright?"

Xue Fangli had no intention of opening his mouth at all, so Jiang Juan could only raise his head, enduring the pain and answering for him: "My lord is fine."

His eyes were wet, and his eyelashes were limply glued together, as if he was about to cry but he didn't cry, Anpinghou pretended he didn't want to come, and immediately froze in place.

He couldn't tell what mood he was in, he could only hear his heart beating like a drum.

But it shouldn't be at all.

How could he be attracted by superficial appearance?

Emperor Hongxing said again: "Old Wu, there should be clean clothes in the Lingguang Palace where you lived, go and change first."

This time Jiang Juan couldn't answer for him, so he could only shake his hand, Xue Fangli said flatly, "Yes."

Then he let go of his hand.

Xue Fangli got up, and someone immediately led him the way. Jiang Juan was not sure whether to follow, Emperor Hongxing gave Director Wang a wink, and Director Wang hurriedly smiled, "This is the first time for the princess to enter the palace, how about The slave is showing you around?"

In a completely unfamiliar environment, Jiang Juan subconsciously asked Xue Fangli for help, his eyelashes were still wet, Xue Fangli paused for a moment, then nodded expressionlessly, Jiang Juan agreed, "Okay. "

Seeing this, Anping Hou seemed to understand something.

No wonder Jiang Juan regarded him as a stranger, no wonder Jiang Juan remained indifferent.

He is afraid of Li Wang.

You can't even decide whether to go or stay.

Just like that, he was also bullied, right?

Thinking about this, when Jiang Juan passed by Marquis Anping, Marquis Anping whispered to him, "I have something to tell you later."

Jiang Juan gave him a surprised look, and hurried out, pretending he didn't hear anything.

Getting close to the main character can become unlucky.

Lying flat and pretending to be dead is what he is best at.

Jiang Juan almost had rejection written all over his face, but Marquis Anping confirmed his guess even more.

Not long after, only Marquis Anping and Emperor Hongxing were left in the hall. Emperor Hongxing knew Anpinghou's temperament, and he was extremely persistent when he decided on something. He said helplessly, "Why? Do you still want to ask me to marry you?"

Just as Marquis Anping was about to say something, he thought of Jiang Juan's wet eyelashes and his wet face inappropriately, like dewy jade petals.

Occasionally, Anpinghou shook his head.