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¡ª¡ªPlease take care of yourself, little sister, and put your own safety first in everything.
Although there was a warm blanket in the carriage, Jiang Lingzhou still felt cold.
Reading what the emperor said in the letter, it seemed that her father was not satisfied with the eight towns of Youyan, and had a huge appetite for the towns in the north.
Jiang Lingzhou sighed secretly in his heart as he recalled the past days in Huating.
It is true that her father is such a king.
Emperor Qi did give her countless favors and honors, but Emperor Qi was a monarch first, and then a father. Emperor Qi took over Huating and asked Jiang Qi to replace Liu Qi, which was quite unfair. For this reason, he was good at politics and diligent in governing the country, and wanted to be a wise ruler to uphold the name of the emperor.
Although he had a preference for Jiang Lingzhou, he valued the ink names of the Qing Dynasty and the brief engraved history more. If not, he would not let go easily and would not hesitate to make his wife angry, but also wanted Princess Heyang to marry Wei.
Now it seems that her father probably thinks that his daughter will marry off as soon as she gets married, and it is not practical to get more benefits in exchange. By doing this without any concern for her safety in the hands of the Xiao family, she was already treated as an abandoned child.
If Xiao Junchi gets angry, what will she do?
Is it going to be the same as before, living alone in Prince Jingling¡¯s Mansion, completely invisible, or is it just going to end in death?
Jiang Lingzhou's face turned pale, he folded the letter and put it in his arms. Her thoughts were chaotic. One moment she was thinking, "There is still hope for this matter, and the emperor, brother and queen will definitely not sit idly by."; the other moment, she was like a broken pot, thinking angrily, "If he really died in Wei, he would be able to leave his name in history." , I was very confused.
While thinking wildly, she caught a glimpse of a line of small words on the letter paper, which seemed to have been written in a hurry.
She raised the letter and took a closer look. It was Jiang Yanran's handwriting, which read, "King Anqing wants to forward a letter to his brother, but he refuses." When Jiang Lingzhou saw this line of small characters, he vaguely remembered Liu Cong's face and figure, and it felt like a big dream.
She put the letter into her wide sleeve and hid it, with a sad look on her face.
It happened that Xiao Junchi raised the curtains to see her. He saw her expression of joy and asked in a low voice: "The princess looks a little bad, but what did she write in the letter?"
"It's nothing," she braced herself and said, "I'm just a little tired from traveling in the carriage and I'm sleepy. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."
As she spoke, she raised her eyes to peek at Xiao Junchi's expression.
" If her father really asks for the city from Xiao Junchi, I'm afraid Xiao Junchi will be itching with hatred when he sees her now.
However, there was no displeasure on the man's face, and he looked just like usual.
The wind outside the carriage was a little strong, blowing his normally neatly hung hair away. She accidentally caught a glimpse of Xiao Junchi's ears with tiny piercings, and she thought of all the messy things in her mind.
¡ª¡ªWhy is this man from Wei still wearing earrings? Is it the kind of chicken blood red and pine flower green gemstone string? It's all gaudy and doesn't suit him at all
Xiao Junchi's amber eyes kept looking at her, which made her feel guilty and she couldn't help but lower her head.
"The princess does seem to be tired," Xiao Junchi said, "If we stay up for another half a day, there will be an inn in front of us. Let's take a rest there and take a rest."
Jiang Lingzhou nodded casually.
After walking for a while, the sky gradually dimmed. There was half a dark golden cloud in the sky, and the unmelted snow on the ground glowed brightly. When the motorcade arrived at the inn, Jian Jia helped Jiang Lingzhou get out of the carriage, straightened her cloak, and then helped her go to the room to rest.
The post house sent a bucket of hot water, and she shook off the dew, undressed and sat in the bathtub alone. The dense heat rushed to her cheeks, slightly melting the coldness in her heart.
She breathed a sigh of relief slowly, but her thoughts were still thinking about her brother's letter.
Not long after, there was a sound of pushing the door open behind the screen, and it seemed that it was Jian Jia who came in. Jiang Lingzhou lifted up his wet hair, wiped his hands with the handkerchief hanging by the bucket, and said, "Jianjia, take my letter"
"letter?"
The question came from Xiao Junchi, not her confidant maid.
Jiang Lingzhou was startled and his body froze. She turned her head hesitantly and looked through the gauze screen, but she saw a tall man standing faintly behind the screen, it was Xiao Junchi.
Jiang Lingzhou sank his body into the water and said angrily: "The prince is coming in, why didn't you tell him in advance?"
"I have come at a bad time?" Xiao Junchi took a step forward, his words full of joking: "Why can't husband and wife meet each other sincerely?"
Jiang Lingzhou grabbed a ball of water and said,??
Jiang Lingzhou¡¯s eyes trembled, with a slightly sad look on his face.
Of course she knew that her father had abandoned her long ago, and now she was living under someone else's roof, with no place to return.
While she was in trance, Xiao Junchi took her out of the tub, picked her up horizontally, and put her on the bed. Jiang Lingzhou wanted to get up, so he held her wrist down and pinned her back on the quilt.
As soon as she looked up, she saw Xiao Junchi's face.
"Prince?" Her voice was trembling.
"Close your eyes." Xiao Junchi whispered: "You are already eighteen, you are no longer a little girl."
His hair hung down and fell on Jiang Lingzhou's forehead.
"My lord, do you want to" Jiang Lingzhou became more and more frightened and struggled a little: "In this post house"
"What are you thinking about?"
Xiao Junchi relaxed his hand and sat up: "Princess, do you really want to continue sitting in the cold bathtub until you catch a cold? I am taking you out because I am afraid that you will catch a cold." (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com