Hearing the movement, Jiang He turned his head and looked over. Seeing Jiang Jiang sitting in a wheelchair, he hurriedly stood up, "Jiang'er, what's wrong with your legs?"

She was full of concern, her eyebrows and eyes were full of delicateness, and Jiang Jiang suddenly felt guilty. Could it be that she judged a gentleman by the heart of a villain?

After retracting, she waved her hand indifferently, "It's okay, I accidentally twisted my feet yesterday."

Well, although it's not serious, she definitely didn't sit because she was too lazy to walk.

"I have heard from my mother that you are casual and wanton, it's true."

Jiang He was relieved when he heard this, chuckled and stepped forward to take over Yueya and pushed her to the table, whispering, "I know my parents' temperament. You probably don't like their behavior, and you are wronged."

Jiang Jiang pursed her lips and smiled, very politely, "It's okay, I just have to wait for you for a long time."

"Ahem, what, I have class in the afternoon. You live here and call Yueya for help if you have something to do."

Jiang He smiled slightly when he heard this, "Jiang'er, you don't have to obey your mother's words, I'll sit down and leave."

"The deep palace is hard to bear. As the queen, you cannot be picked up by others. Today I will come to the palace to see you." She lowered her eyes, feeling a little sad, "My sister is extremely ashamed."

Then she took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Jiang firmly, "Don't worry, I will let my parents restrain themselves in the future and not let you make things difficult for you."

"Ah?" Jiang Jiang looked at her in surprise, then turned around and looked at Crescent Moon at a loss. What's going on?

Crescent shrugged, but I didn't know.

Jiang Jiang rubbed her face twice to calm herself down, "The exhibition will only start in these two days. You can live here, it's okay."

Jiang He shook his head, but instead patted Jiang Jiang's hand comfortably and said softly, "Don't worry, I said I accidentally bumped into the big man and was afraid that I would go home."

"No, you can't leave." Jiang Jiang said firmly, then grabbed Jiang He's sleeve to prevent her from running away.

Jiang He looked very quiet and delicate, and his shy smile made people feel good. Compared to the wife of Wen Bohou who was so angry that Jiang Jiang could pinch his own people, Jiang Jiang decisively chose Jiang He.

After lunch and after a meal, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but sigh that Jiang He is really a considerate and considerate sister.

After observing it carefully, you can always see her preferences at a glance. Put things in front of her and speak softly. Even Jiang Jiang felt that she was too rough in normal times.

"Empress, I often treat you like this. Why do you think Miss Jiang is special?" said Crescent Viagra.

"I didn't follow the empress, I never praised me like this." She even accommodated the little queen's love to read banned books!

Crescent Moon said that this cub was raised in vain and lost.

"Oh, how can Crescent Ya be compared with others?" Jiang Jiang hugged Crescent Ya's arm with his dog legs and smiled very despicable, "Hehehe, you are a white moon in my heart."

"Knock, knock."

Aunt Jing knocked on the desk table, swept across the crescent moon with a stern look, warning, "There is still a stick of incense, the empress is more serious and the writing should be neat and powerful."

She turned around and remembered something again, and turned around and said, "After the art exhibition, you must also join the course for riding and archery. The Empress remember to prepare light riding outfits."

Watt?!Why?!

A bolt from the blue. If Jiang Jiang hadn't been in a wheelchair, her legs would have fallen to the ground long ago.

She skillfully covered her chest, leaned on the Crescent Ya, and said weakly, "Aunt, look at my little girl, with a delicate body, it's such a hot day..."

In the summer of the dog days, such a lot of exercise will kill people!

Aunt Jing has been with Jiang Jiang for so long, and she has long understood her character. Her eyes were somewhat vicissitudes of life and stared at Jiang Jiang indifferently, with a plain tone, "Every year after spring and autumn, civil and military ministers will travel with each other. As the queen, how can the empress stay in the palace alone?"

"But I..." Jiang Jiang wanted to struggle for a while, but the palace gate was knocked, "Jiang'er."

Jiang He stood outside the door and said softly, "Jiang'er, my sister is leaving. I, the young master, came to the palace and didn't know how to go. Can you let the palace maid take me all the way?"

Jiang He wants to leave? How can he do it!

Just in time, I used her to escape this disaster first.

Jiang Jiang turned the wheelchair and ran fast like a hot wheel. The small wheelchair drifted, which scared the Crescent Ya so much that he subconsciously rushed over to protect him.

As soon as the hall door opened, Jiang Jiang changed his face instantly when she raised her emotions, with aggrieved look on her face, "Why are sister leaving?"

As he said that, he stood up, carried the wheelchair out of the book hall, sat back, and urged, "Let's go, find a place, I want to have a good talk with you. I'm your dear sister, you have to stay here with me."

If she hadn't limped and walked faster than a wheelchair, she would have run away long ago.

When Aunt Jing walked out of the palace gate, the little queen was about to leave the palace gate. She sang in a deep breath, "Even if the Empress escapes, this matter is definitely done and is arranged in the course."

Your Highness is right. How can the little queen be worthy of her position as a dignified queen as she is so unstable? She is far worse than the first queen.

Jiang Jiang was so angry that she was about to cry. She was spoiled since childhood and she grew up. Everything she learned was because of interest. If she hadn't come here, who would have had no time to learn these things?

She wanted to turn around and argue with Aunt Jing, but she was weak and had no conflicts with anyone, let alone Aunt Jing was still a respectable elder in her heart.

Her little face turned red, and a ray of water was emitting from the end of her eyes. She gritted her teeth and held it back, and said hard, "I understand."

It's okay, learning one more skill means having another way out. Jiang Jiang has not been forced to retreat yet.

A soft handkerchief was handed over, Jiang Jiang looked up and met Jiang He Lian's sad gaze. She whispered, "Stop crying, wipe the tears."

When Jiang Jiang heard this, she raised her hand and wiped her eyes, wiped the tears away. She turned her face in a little embarrassed manner and said, "I didn't cry."

At this time, the palace gate of Fengqi Palace was opened. Yan Huaishu, wearing a golden pattern on the ink bottom, walked in. Seeing the little queen's eyes red and her grievance and pitiful look, she frowned slightly, "What's wrong with the queen?"

Why are you still in a wheelchair?

Before Jiang Jiang could speak, he saw Jiang He beside him step forward and bow, "Menius Jiang He, have seen His Royal Highness the Prince."

Yan Huaishu's eyes were dim when he heard this, and his scrutiny glanced without any trace and swept across the woman in white dress in front of him. She was dressed in a simple but very delicate manner, with a quiet and delicate temperament, but...

His Highness glanced at the little queen who was still confused and innocent, and knew that she didn't notice any strangeness.

Then his eyes fell back and took a step forward to pay his respects, but it just blocked Jiang Jiang's body half of Jiang He's body, and a cool look flashed through his deep phoenix eyes.

He grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, and he had never seen any conspiracies. In a small detail, he knew that Jiang He was not as pure and kind as he saw. He recalled the bundle of beautiful paintings sent by the little queen to the East Palace, and became even more displeased.

His voice sounds better and better, but this tone is a little impatient, "Get out of the way."

"What are you doing!"

Jiang Jiang was already in a fire. When Yan Huaishu heard that he was so rude to Jiang He, he stood up and pulled Jiang He behind him, tilted his head and face, "My sister has entered the palace for the first time. I'm just asking for peace. Why are you so fierce tone? Do you know if a girl is fierce?!"

Yan Huaishu was stunned by Jiang Jiang's violent confrontation, then took a deep breath and almost burst into laughter, "Is your sister fierce?"

A foolish person who protects his ill-heartedness is not only stupid, incompetent, unprofitable, not doing serious things, and blind.

Jiang Jiang put her waist on her waist, her starry eyes full of provocation, "I said it can't be fierce, but it can't be fierce!"

How about it, if you have the ability, you can hit me!

Yan Huaishu was still a little worried about how the little queen would be in a wheelchair. Now she saw her standing here and screaming with anger, and her thin lips raised a sneer.

"This palace disdains you for making noise."

He raised his hand, moved his slender fingers gently, and signaled the two brothers Changling to step forward.

These two men are tall and have been practicing martial arts for many years. They feel extremely oppressive when they come over. Jiang Jiang suddenly fell into a disadvantage and was forced to take a few steps back.

Realizing that he was weak, he straightened his back and shouted fiercely, "What are you doing? I tell you, it's unfair to fight one!"

"Empress." Changling Nanling stopped and presented the things in his hand. Jiang Jiang was stunned when he saw it.

One person holds a long sword in his hand, and the other person presents a white brocade martial robe.

"Empress." Yan Huaishu put his hands behind his back, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were a little careless at this time. "From today, this palace will be the queen's master, teaching martial arts."
Chapter completed!