Chapter 3: Gentleman Duanfang

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Jiang Yuhuan refused directly, "I don't need it." "You..."

"Dad! Did the county prince send someone to pick me up?" Jiang Li ran in holding up her skirt and asked Jiang Qiao with joy in her eyes.

"Ah……"

Jiang Yuhuan couldn't help but sneer, listen, this sister is also dreaming!

Jiang Qiao said helplessly: "It's your eldest sister who's back."

Jiang Li looked disappointed, "Isn't the county prince here?"

Jiang Yuhuan didn't want to waste time arguing with them, and said bluntly: "No. Since my family can't help me, I won't stay any longer."

"Stop! Our family has raised you for so many years and has never given up on you. Now we ask you to do such a small favor, aren't you willing?"

When Prince Duanyang proposed to bring Jiang Yuhuan into the Prince's Mansion, he had already thought of using Jiang Yuhuan's illness to let Jiang Li take care of her, and then slowly develop a relationship with the Prince's Mansion.

Jiang Li has a lively temperament, and he believes that he can capture the county prince.

As a result, before he could find time to send Jiang Li there, Jiang Yuhuan actually recovered and came back.

Regardless of coming back, it was natural to pick Jiang Li up for a short stay. Who would have thought that Jiang Yuhuan wouldn't want to.

How could Jiang Qiao not be angry after being refuted by his own daughter.

"Yes, I don't want to."

Jiang Qiao was so angry that the flesh on his face was shaking. He suppressed his anger and advised Jiang Yuhuan earnestly, "As a father, I am doing it for your own good! If your sister gets the favor of the county prince, you can live a better life in the county prince's palace. It’s not like he was beaten and there was no one to ask for mercy.”

Jiang Yuhuan sneered and said: "Master Hou, you'd better take a good look at my sister's face. She is so contemptuous, so I'm afraid she doesn't really want to help."

Jiang Qiao looked up and saw Jiang Li's expression before she could take it back.

His face was ashen, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Are you really stubborn?"

"What, is it possible that you also want to put me under house arrest? Fu Shilu said that if I don't go back tonight, he will come looking for me."

Jiang Yuhuan moved out of Fu Shilast, but Jiang Qiao turned a deaf ear and said, "If you come, you will be treated according to the family law!"

Jiang Yuhuan frowned as she watched the servant hand the rattan stick he took out from nowhere to Jiang Qiao.

"Master Hou, are you really going to do this?"

Jiang Qiao took the cane and hit his hand again and again, scaring Jiang Yuhuan, "Now promise to take your sister back home. There is still room for redemption."

"Are you sure that given Fu Shiju's temperament, he won't be angry if I take someone back rashly?"

Jiang Qiao's hand movements paused and hesitation appeared on his face.

When Jiang Li saw this, she was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. She hurriedly said: "Dad!"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Qiao looked serious again, "Let me ask you again, do you want to bring it or not?"

Jiang Yuhuan smiled bitterly. The character he had set for Jiang Qiao ended up being a bitter pill for himself.

Jiang Li only pretended to cry, and he immediately complied with her wishes.

"No! Farewell!"

Jiang Yuhuan turned around and left. Jiang Qiao held the cane and was about to hit him.

Jiang Yuhuan held the cane with his backhand and shook it hard.

At this time, Jiang Li rushed forward to stop Jiang Yuhuan.

So, the cane fell on Jiang Li impartially, and she let out a sharp scream.

"ah--"

"Li'er!" Aunt Sun, who arrived later, saw Jiang Li being beaten and hurriedly stepped forward to check the injury.

"Jiang Yuhuan! How dare you hurt your sister!"

"The cane was handed over by you, Lord Marquis. I was accidentally injured."

"You are so lawless. Come here and take her into custody. I must teach this rebellious girl a lesson today!"

The servants were approaching fiercely. Jiang Yuhuan pushed Jiang Li away and faced them, waving the cane in his hand to fight his way out.

"It's the opposite!"

Jiang Yuhuan had no time to care about Jiang Qiao's roar, she quickly dealt with these servants.

Finally, with the help of her three-legged cat kung fu, she escaped from the Hou Mansion.

She ran into an alley and leaned her back against the wall.

The injuries on his body were involved just now, so he didn't dare to take a big breath now, he only carefully calmed his heartbeat.

What are these things! Nothing goes smoothly!

I couldn't find any foreign aid and almost brought trouble back.

In the end, we have to go back to the wolf's den in the County Prince's Mansion!

"Girl, what trouble did you encounter?"

Jiang Yuhuan stood up straight and saw a man slowly walking in while waving a paper fan.

She looked at him warily and said distantly: "Nothing, thank you."

The man smiled warmly and said, "As long as nothing happens. I just ran in when I saw the girl, thinking someone was chasing you. If you have any problems, you must report it to the official or come to Ningguo Duke's Mansion to find me. I'll do whatever I can to help you. We must help each other."

The man introduced himself to his family, which aroused Jiang Yuhuan's interest, "Are you from Duke Ning's mansion?"

The man put away the folding fan with a "swish" sound, cupped his hands and said, "I am at the Ningguo Duke's Mansion, Ning Zheng."

"Are you Ning Zheng?"

"Girl, do you know me?" Ning Zheng asked in surprise.

Jiang Yuhuan slandered, of course she knew him, this was the gentleman she wrote about who was popular in the capital.

Ning Guogong's palace was very powerful, and the Queen's presence in their house should make Fu Shichang feel wary.

She rolled her eyes and started talking to Ning Zheng in a familiar manner.

The two walked and talked, and after about a stick of incense, Jiang Yuhuan realized something was wrong.

Somehow they walked deeper into the alley, farther and farther away from the street.

When he was about to ask Ning Zheng, he caught a glimpse of Ning Zheng smiling strangely from the corner of his eye.

She backed away cautiously while scanning her surroundings for a place to escape.

Ning Zheng saw her actions in his eyes and did not intend to pretend anymore. He said bluntly: "You can't run away. I really didn't expect that the crazy concubine of Wensihou Mansion is so beautiful."

"What do you want?" Jiang Yuhuan looked at him defensively.

"Of course I want to... kiss Fangze!" As he said that, Ning Zheng stepped forward.

Jiang Yuhuan gave Ning Zheng a backhand slap, and before Ning Zheng could react, he kicked him in the vital part and ran away.

Before he could run out of the alley, another man came in.

"Sun Qi, you..."

"Sun Qi!" Jiang Yuhuan was pleasantly surprised. She also knew Sun Qi. He was the most talented young master in the capital.

She pushed Sun Qi's arm and said, "Get out of the way, that person is up to no good!"

Unexpectedly, Sun Qi not only refused to give in, but also smiled the same weird smile as Ning Zheng.

Jiang Yuhuan's heart rang with alarm bells. He knew that this man was also a hypocrite, and he was about to throw him away and run away. Suddenly, Sun Qi raised his hand, and his vision turned white.

By the time Jiang Yuhuan reacted, he had inhaled too much powder and fell to the ground weakly.

"Why are you here so late?" Ning Zheng, who had recovered his strength, limped over.

"Didn't that person say that she knows how to do some punching and kicking? I'll prepare some Ruanjin powder just to be prepared."

Ning Zheng patted his shoulder and said thankfully: "You are still thoughtful."

The two of them peeled away their hypocrisy, and their lustful eyes lingered on Jiang Yuhuan.

Jiang Yuhuan felt extremely sad at the moment. She began to waver in her thoughts and believe Fu Shiju's words.

Ning Zheng's hand wandered over Jiang Yuhuan's face, making Jiang Yuhuan feel sick.

However, his whole body was weak and he had no power to resist at all.

Seeing Ning Zheng and Sun Qi starting to take off their clothes, Jiang Yuhuan decided to take a gamble and shouted with his eyes closed, "Tell him, I agreed! Save me!"

"Could it be that he went crazy again?" Ning Zheng threw down his belt and asked with a smile.

"Never mind her, as long as she looks good!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiang Yuhuan opened his eyes, but did not see Fu Shichun's secret guard appearing, and fell into deep despair.

Just when Ning was reaching out to untie her clothes, Sun Qi suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yuhuan felt happy, knowing that she had made the right bet, and Fu Shichun sent secret guards to follow her.

Ning Zheng heard a "boom", stopped and turned his head to look.

Before he could see clearly, he also lost consciousness.

Both of them fell down, but Jiang Yuhuan was saved. Her tense nerves finally relaxed, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

"Let's go."

"I can't walk." Jiang Yuhuan sniffed weakly and replied in a muffled voice.

Without saying a word, Liu Yi carried Jiang Yuhuan and flew back to the Prince's Mansion.

He threw Jiang Yuhuan casually at Fu Shiju's feet.

Fu Shiju indifferently kicked Jiang Yuhuan's hand away from his feet, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms, wiped the uppers slowly, and then threw it to the ground.

Jiang Yuhuan's hands and feet were weak and he collapsed on the ground. When he saw Fu Shilu throwing away the silk handkerchief in disgust, as if he had touched something dirty, he felt extremely sad and angry.

Sun Qi came prepared because someone told him that he knew some fists and kicks.

She has only met a few people since time travel, and not many people know that she can punch or kick. And the only possibility she met Ning Zheng when she came from the Hou Mansion was Fu Shiju.

If she didn't agree, Fu Shiju would let Liuyi watch her being humiliated in the dark.

"How is it? Is the gentleman you write about still upright?" The sarcasm in Fu Shiju's words seemed to be mocking Jiang Yuhuan's persistence.

Jiang Yuhuan looked coldly and said, "Not at all. The fact that they were able to prepare Ruanjin Powder proves that you were the one who tipped off the news. How do I know if you are colluding with them to put on a show for me?"

"Isn't this simple? I'll take you back and wake them up. You'll know if it's a show or not."

Thinking of the evil faces of the two people just now, Jiang Yuhuan felt a chill. She retched several times physiologically, and her eyes filled with tears again.

She blinked quickly to hold back her tears, not wanting Fu Shilu to see her vulnerability and laugh at her.

Jiang Yuhuan's throat rolled, he swallowed his sobs, and pretended to be calm: "No need. I can promise you, but I have a condition."

"You clearly agreed just now, so I saved you!" Liuyi said anxiously.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

"I admit that it was a delaying tactic before, but now I want to make a formal agreement with you. You will not interfere and let me contact those people in my book. If it is true as you said, I will definitely help you release the control."

Fu Shiju lifted Jiang Yuhuan's chin with his toes and stared at her coldly, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

Then his expression darkened and he kicked Jiang Yuhuan away.

After Jiang Yuhuan rolled on the ground several times, his head hit the corner of the chair and made a "bang" sound.

She was so painful that her eyes were filled with stars, she clenched her back molars, and made a mental note to Fu Shiju.