When Jiang Jiang heard this, her legs softened and she stumbled unsteadily.

"Hey, my dear, please be careful..."

Yueya rushed over quickly with quick hands and eyes, but Yan Huaishu, who was closer to the little queen, raised his hand to support her arm and said with a cold tone, "Why, the queen is afraid?"

What the hell... Yan Huaishu doesn't get along with her, right? At first, she had dreamed of being friends with him, feasting her eyes on the water and the terraces, but now that she thinks about it, she was blinded by beauty!

Jiang Jiang slapped her hand to kill any thought of hitting someone, and gritted her teeth and said, "No."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." Jiang He stepped forward to support Jiang Jiang, gently let her lean on him, and declined politely on Jiang Jiang's behalf.

"Jiang'er likes to do as she pleases and not be restrained. These lessons arranged by her aunt are already giving her a headache. It is inevitable that she cannot accept this move. Besides, there has never been a prince to teach the queen to practice martial arts since ancient times."

Jiang He was absolutely right! With layers of favorable impressions, Jiang Jiang nodded in agreement, "You are avenging a private revenge!"

Yan Huaishu almost laughed angrily when he heard this. I wonder what kind of ecstasy soup Jiang He poured into the little queen. He easily gained her trust in half a day. The little queen was not wary of people at all. She was afraid that she would be betrayed.

I'm happy to help people pay for it.

personal enmity?

Jiang He was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Yan Huaishu's handsome face without any trace, his eyebrows lowered.

Jiang Jiang had offended the prince before, no wonder the two were at odds with each other as soon as they met.

"The emperor's order must not be violated, otherwise this palace would not want to accept a disciple like the queen." Yan Huaishu's phoenix eyes lightly glanced at her limping feet, "Was it useless?"

You are useless. Can you say something nice? Jiang Jiang rolled her eyes, crossed her arms over her chest, and said angrily, "I'm sprained."

Yan Huaishu frowned, but finally couldn't hold it back and scolded, "Stand still."

"Since you have nothing else to do, I will train for a day and have dinner early in the evening the next day. I will teach you martial arts."

"Seven days." Jiang Jiang tried to bargain.

Yan Huaishu's handsome face was expressionless, "The queen has a sprained foot, not a broken leg."

Then he glanced at Jiang He lightly and said unceremoniously, "The key to the palace is about to fall, and it's time for Miss Jiang to return home."

Jiang He was very knowledgeable and immediately saluted Yan Huaishu and smiled gently, "I wonder if the prince can lend Jiang He one of his bodyguards. I don't often go to the palace and I'm not very familiar with the way out of the palace."

The prince's attitude towards her was so cold and disgusted, perhaps because of Jiang Jiang's behavior, he was offended.

Thoughts were going back and forth, Jiang He had an idea in his mind, and he looked back at Jiang Jiang with a soft smile, "Jiang'er take good care of your injuries and practice martial arts seriously. My sister will bring you some gadgets from outside the palace to play with someday."

Things outside the palace!

Jiang Jiang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he pushed the nearest Changling away with great enthusiasm, and said without saying anything, "Go, send me off."

"Your Majesty, this subordinate belongs to the prince..." Changling tried to resist, but Yan Huaishu said softly, "Go back quickly."

When Jiang He's back completely disappeared around the corner of the palace wall, Jiang Jiang was still a little reluctant to leave. She had been staying in the palace since time travel and had never been outside the palace. She had never seen any ancient gadgets.

Thinking about Jiang Jiang, I can’t help but have more expectations.

"Be careful Jiang He." Yan Huaishu saw that the little queen was still looking reluctant to give up, and pointed out a little frustratedly, "She is not a good person."

"Hey, are you a good person?"

Jiang Jiang glanced sideways at him and saw that his eyes were darkening and somewhat intimidating. She hesitated for a moment and then said unwillingly, "I can tell whether he is a good person or not. Besides, you just meet her once. Don't jump to conclusions so easily."

Jiang He has a delicate and quiet temperament, which makes it easy for people to fall in love with her. She is also attentive and considerate, and even brings her gifts. She is clean and harmless. It is hard to imagine how Mrs. Wen Bohou could raise such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket.

"She just took the initiative to ask the people from this palace to send her away. It was obvious at a glance that she planned to trick him and use him to pry open a crack in the East Palace. Isn't this still unclear?" Yan Huaishu explained with rare patience.

"Originally I didn't let her leave, so of course she had to borrow your help to leave smoothly." Jiang Jiang curled her lips, "Don't judge a gentleman with your villain's heart."

"You..." Yan Huaishu took a deep breath, calmed down and said firmly, "You are simply stubborn."

Who are you calling stupid? Jiang Jiang glared at him angrily, "Your Highness, Fengqi Palace is closing. Goodbye!"

Then he limped back to the wheelchair and walked to the bedroom, "Crescent Moon, see you off."

Nanling's eyes widened in disbelief when he heard this. It was the first time that his Highness was kicked out of the house. It was actually the little queen who was the mascot of the harem.

But Yan Huaishu's face was gloomy, his handsome eyebrows were tainted with a trace of anger, and he said nothing on the way back to the East Palace. Nanling stood in the center of the low pressure, miserable.

Chang Ling returned to the East Palace with brisk steps. When he saw his younger brother standing outside the study door with a look of despair, he stepped forward and said, "What's wrong? Your Highness has given you a military stick to serve you?"

"No." Nanling was weak. Your Highness was so excessive to the little queen. You see, this is not retribution, and it has also affected him.

Then he glanced at Chang Ling, "Why do you look so happy?"

Hearing this, Changling looked around carefully and took out three books as if they were treasures, "Look, the books of the richest man in the world."

The richest man in the world? Nanling is very familiar with this man. A random search in the military camp can find a dozen of them.

"Where did you get it?" Nanling took it over and clicked his tongue, "It's still the latest volume."

Chang Ling lowered his voice, but could not hide his excitement, "After sending Miss Jiang out of the palace, I thought His Highness was still in Fengqi Palace. When I learned that you were gone, I was about to leave. Unexpectedly, I met a palace man in Fengqi Palace.

There was something sneaky around the corner, so I went up to show off my skills and got it without any effort."

He hadn't bought this set yet, and it happened to be a no-brainer.

"Fengqi Palace?"

"Yes, yes." Chang Ling laughed obscenely, but Nan Ling looked like he couldn't bear to look directly at her. Chang Ling stiffened and turned around to look at His Highness's sharp phoenix eyes, dryly.

Smiling, "Well, Your Highness, it is definitely not a subordinate who secretly keeps forbidden books..."

Fengqi Palace.

"Pfft..." Jiang Jiang almost choked on her fruit tea. She wiped her mouth with her sleeves and said quickly, "How could a banned book be taken away?"

Yue Ya rarely felt guilty, "Xiao Zhuzi was waiting at the west wall for the slave to get the book, but when the slave went there, he had been covered and knocked unconscious."

She has always been prudent in doing things, who would have known that this mistake would cause such a big trouble. If it were publicized, the little queen's reputation would be ruined.

When your majesty asked about the crime, it was hard to tell whether the little queen would keep her throne.

The more Yue Ya thought about it, the more anxious she became. She blamed herself so much that she knelt down on the ground and kowtowed deeply, "This slave deserves death."

"Why die? Die." Jiang Jiang grabbed her hand and pulled her up, blowing on her red forehead, "Does it hurt? That sound made you hit it really hard."
Chapter completed!