Jiang Yanning didn't know what the old man Mo Qingen was talking about, but he knew that Mo Qingen had someone send several jars of good wine to the old man.
The old man who always liked fine wine was a little reluctant to accept the wine in his arms.
Jiang Yanning asked him. He just looked at Jiang Yanning deeply, then shook his head and sighed, lamenting that he was impulsive.
"What's the loss?" Jiang Yanning couldn't help but worry as she thought about the recent situation.
The old man took a sip of wine and looked like he was intoxicated:
"It's a shame, I should have ordered more if I had known earlier."
"..."
"Hey, are you worried?" The old man glanced at Jiang Yanning and said disgustedly, "What's there to worry about? It's hard for such a black-hearted guy to win against her!"
Jiang Yanning: "..."
Is this a compliment or a curse?
Thinking of something, Jiang Yanning asked: "Master, why don't you persuade me to leave now?"
Before he came back, the old man would urge him to leave every now and then, but now he hasn't said such words for a long time.
The old man not only gave up but also agreed, "I asked you to leave, will you leave?"
No matter how many times he tried to persuade her, he still wanted to run back eagerly.
In that case, Ohdu didn't succeed, and now, it's even more impossible.
There's nothing wrong with him...
Moreover, it seems now that that guy may really be a guy worth entrusting, maybe.
The old man stood up with the wine in his arms and planned to leave.
"If you want to know, just ask yourself. What's the point of asking me, old man?"
In the blink of an eye, the old man went out and disappeared quickly.
Jiang Yanning wanted to ask, but since Mo Qin didn't tell him, how could he ask.
Women in this world don't like men interfering with their careers.
At some point, he tried not to care about what others thought and wanted to escape from the shackles, but he started to be afraid and started to use the world's thoughts to judge whether something should be done or not.
Of course, Mo didn't mean to hide it from him, he just didn't have time.
After a busy day, Mo Qin returned to the room and saw Jiang Yanning looking worried.
Mo Qin sat on the bed and poked him, "Not happy, who made you unhappy?"
"What am I so unhappy about?" Jiang Yanning smiled slightly.
You don’t have to care about anything, you don’t have to worry about anything, you should be happy.
"Do not laugh."
The two words in a neither loud nor quiet voice and a rather normal tone immediately made the smile on Jiang Yanning's face disappear.
He turned his head away from Mo Qin angrily.
It seems that he is being petty.
Mo Qin: "..."
You said you weren't unhappy? Is this a happy look?
Mo Qin moved towards Jiang Yanning, got in front of Jiang Yanning, and criticized him severely:
"If you're unhappy, just say it. If you don't tell me, how will I know?"
"I've been so busy lately, it's inevitable that I've made some oversights. If there's any problem, you have to tell me."
Jiang Yanning's hand moved on the quilt, and her heartbeat sped up involuntarily.
What do you want him to ask?
Ask him what his master said, or ask her what happened in court?
The words went back and forth in his mouth several times. Unable to resist Mo Qin's gaze, he lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head with both hands.
He said in a muffled voice: "I'm sleepy."
Mo Qin sat cross-legged on the bed, resting his elbows on his knees, staring at the people lying straight on the bed, and sighed.
Okay, the little guy has a bad temper, so don’t talk if you don’t want to.
Jiang Yanning saw through the gap that the lights outside went out and the surroundings fell into darkness.
The quilt was pulled slightly, and the person next to him was lying down.
The surroundings were so quiet that only the faint sound of breathing remained.
Just when Mo Qin was about to fall asleep, the person next to him sneaked over.
She felt a hand gropingly put on her waist, and warm breath came to her.
The soft touch fell on her cheek, and soon fell on her lips.
What started out as gentle probing gradually developed into something less gentle.
Not only was he not gentle, Mo Qin felt that he wanted to kill her.
Mo Qin struggled to push the person away and spoke with an unsteady breath:
"What are you doing? Aren't you sleepy??"
Jiang Yanning looked down at Mo Qin, trying to catch something in the darkness.
But he failed.
Mo Qin responded with another kiss.
…
Mo Qin opened his eyes, his gaze was blank and he didn't know where it landed.
After a while, she turned her head and looked to her side.
Jiang Yanning was sleeping soundly, her black hair spread freely, and her jade-white shoulders were half exposed, with some marks on them.
It looks so good that it makes people want to bully it.
But...thinking about last night, who bullied whom?
Mo Qin's mind was in a trance again. Jiang Yanning seemed to have said something in her ear at that time...
Intermittently, the tone seemed quite aggrieved.
But, I didn’t hear it clearly!
In that case, what to say, can't you just say it when nothing happens?
Thinking that he would have to go to court soon, Mo Qin didn't waste any time and got up quickly to wash and change clothes.
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After the intensive arrangements, the emperor's order came down quickly, allowing Mo Qin to set off for the border soon.
The queen was confused when she found out about this.
I wanted to persuade him, but it was already too late.
Qin Jue was reluctant to be left behind, but he did not show it. Instead, he repeatedly asked Qin Jue to protect His Highness.
The day Mo Qin left, Jiang Yanning looked at the direction Mo Qin left and stood for a long time.
Qin Hao couldn't help but remind:
"His Royal Highness has already gone far, I'd better go back first."
Jiang Yanning's face turned cold, completely different from the one in front of Mo Qin.
"Go back."
Mo Qin had already told him everything in general, but he was still a little worried.
Even with complete preparation, no one can guarantee that this will be successful.
Just a few days after Mo Qin left, Father Jiang's people came to visit again.
It was Father Jiang who came.
I don’t know how he had the nerve to come.
Jiang's father didn't know what he was planning:
"Yanning, you are alone in the house now, why don't you let your aunt's brothers come and keep you company?"
Jiang Yanning originally wanted to keep everyone out, but Jiang's father was his father, so it was not good, and he also wanted to know what Jiang's father was here for.
When he mentioned brothers, the first thing he thought of was Jiang Yanrong.
"brother?"
Jiang's father said firmly: "Yes, father also thought that you would be alone in the house, and you would have someone to accompany you."
"who?"
Jiang Yanrong is now...
Does anyone else want to do something in the house?
The Jiang family really dared to think.
Jiang's father thought this was a joke, "He is the second son of your third aunt's family."
"It's him."
Jiang Yanning quickly remembered who this person was. He was a bastard who didn't have a strong sense of existence and was bullied by Jiang Yanrong. He didn't have much conflict with him.
"No, you don't come to the Concubine's Mansion just because you want to. If Your Highness knows that I let outsiders into the Mansion at will, she will blame me."
Father Jiang: "How could it be possible? Your Highness dotes on you so much..."
Jiang Yanning interrupted him, "Of course the most important thing is that I don't feel lonely at all."
