The guard scratched his head: "If it were Mrs. Jiang's girl, she would have died long ago. Moreover, isn't the daughter of the Jiang family born disabled?"

Chen Mujin narrowed his eyes and suddenly curled his lips and smiled:

"What if the disabled daughter of the Jiang family is not the Jiang family's biological son? Because the Jiang family tree is very popular, she is worried that her biological son will be implicated, so she has made a non-personal pretender and raised her biological son secretly. If something happens, her biological son can escape unscathed."

It just so happened that Bai Zhongxin was the deputy general of the Jiang family and a brother who survived his life.

The thoughts in my mind became more and more clear, so that it could be explained why this girl was able to master martial arts. Moreover, the point she appeared was just when the Jiang family carried the coffin.

Then she is not Bai Yuan, but Jiang Yuan.

"Do you want to tell the emperor about this news?" The guards felt that something extraordinary was about to happen: "If you say that, you might be able to defeat the third prince in one fell swoop and make you a contribution."

"Do you think the third brother didn't expect this idea?" Chen Mujin looked at his subordinates and was a little unhappy:

"But he did not report Jiang Yuan, but seized the opportunity to keep her by his side. What do you think is for?"

“…Because Jiang Yuan looks good?”

"Wrong." A ruthless look flashed in Chen Mujin's eyes: "Having the best knife that makes her grateful to herself will always be useful. And what we need to do now is not to destroy this knife, but to steal this knife to your side for your own use."

I heard that Bai Wan's situation has improved a lot, and the emperor has come to her palace more recently, so Jiang Yuan came to visit her with a small pastry.

Chuntao was waiting at the door early in the morning. Now she has changed her clothes and no longer wears the worn maid's uniform, she has become much more energetic and gently holds her hand:

"You are finally here. Our master talks about you every day."

"I ask the third prince's kitchen to help make some pastries for the master." It felt as if he had seen his old friend, Jiang Yuan kindly took her arm:

"Is the master better?"

"It's much better." Chuntao raised an eyebrow at her mysteriously: "The emperor is inside now."

"……"emperor?

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and Jiang Yuan looked at the closed door.

Outside the door, Song Rushan was still guarding the door. When he saw her, he was slightly stunned and greeted him with a smile: "Why is the girl who has time to come?"

"Bai Cairen is my former master, so I should naturally come to visit." She picked up the food box in her hand, and didn't want to go in.

The main thing is that I don’t want to see the dog emperor: “Since the emperor is here, I will go back first.”

"No, girl."

When Song Rushan grabbed his wrist, Jiang Yuan frowned, and the other party immediately stopped apologetically: "Since you are here, let's take a look. I've heard Bai Cairen talk about you just now. It's okay if you go in and take a look."

As he said that, he opened the door for her. The chief manager next to the emperor opened the door himself. She, the little girl, had no ability to wipe out others' face.

But Jiang Yuan felt bad.

It has been a few days since the last incident. Why does it feel like Song Rushan is still undesperate and wants her to be the queen?

Chuntao led her into the house, "Master, A Yuan is here."

The emperor sitting by the bed suddenly looked up at her, and Bai Wan on the bed also sat up happily: "A Yuan?"

She stretched out her hand: "Let me see you quickly, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Although the man next to the bed looked like a torch, Jiang Yuan tried his best to ignore the pervert and walked up and held Bai Wan's.

She became a little fatter, and her cheeks, which were concave because of her slimness, finally felt a little fleshy, her face was not as pale and blood-free as before, and there was a lot of light in her eyes: "Are you still used to living with the Third Highness?"

"It's okay, I'm used to it. The Third Highness is very good to my servants and servants." Jiang Yuan rubbed her hands, "Master, you have to eat more."

Bai Wan smiled softly at her. As soon as she spoke, her words were intercepted by the man next to her:

"Your master has eaten a lot. I have asked someone to make up for it every day, and finally I have some results."

Jiang Yuan's expression was slightly stiff and he looked at the emperor beside the bed.

The emperor looked at her gently, clearly interested in her: "Do you have to thank me?"

She immediately felt a sense of disgust in her heart, and she forced herself to resist the unhappiness and leaned over and kowtow:

"The master is loving to the emperor, the emperor loves his master, and I am grateful."

A hand suddenly reached towards her: "You don't need to be grateful to me." The emperor deliberately helped her up: "Just make a cup of tea for me."

"...Yes." The corners of her mouth twitched, she ignored the hand and stood up, turned around and left.

The atmosphere froze, and the emperor's hand was still stagnant in the air. It took him a while before he slowly took it back.

Bai Wan noticed his strangeness and reluctantly held the corner of his mouth: "Are you interested in A Yuan?"

“Is there any?”

The emperor looked at her with a smile, without any displeasure at all when Jiang Yuan ignored it: "I am just because she saved your life, so I treat her better. This girl seems to have fallen in love with my son."

At the end of the conversation, my tone was a little melancholy.

It seems that I am sad that I am older and not as good as the young people today.

Bai Wan frowned and said nothing.

In the kitchen, Jiang Yuan stared at the mist of tea.

She might as well poison this person to death. She was so stupid that she could not walk when she saw the girl.

"A Yuan?"

Jiang Yuan turned around and saw Chuntao standing at the door, and was a little worried: "You're okay."

"What can I do?" She picked up the tea and prepared to enter the hall, but Chuntao stopped her: "I'll do it."

Chuntao said worriedly: "The Empress is not at ease with you, so let me come and take a look. The Emperor seems to be interested in you, and we can all see it."

"He is old, I don't like it." Jiang Yuan was annoyed when he heard him, so he simply refused on the grounds that he didn't like it: "Besides, he has so many women, isn't it enough? How many women do you want to have to calculate how many women do you want?"

"Shh!!!"

Chuntao blocked her mouth and looked around in horror, making sure that no one could dare to sing: "Don't talk nonsense, as long as the emperor thinks, there will be three thousand beauties in the harem."

"Three thousand?" Jiang Yuan sneered, disagreed: "A person like him is worthy of San Qian of the beauties in the harem?"

"Forget it, you're so scary. Go back quickly. Don't talk nonsense. I know you hate the emperor, but we are now people in the palace, and even civilians can't talk nonsense."
Chapter completed!