Chapter 88 The very obedient young master Yanjue~
Si Beihuan's temper is actually quite bad.
If you think about it, you will know that the status of the Jiangnan Si family is equal to that of the late emperor. As the head of the Si family, Si Beihuan possesses wealth and power that no one can imagine.
Si Beihuan, with his status, has seen all kinds of people and things.
Ordinary people under his hands, no matter what twists and turns they make or what little tricks they have, they will never get the slightest benefit.
——But Jiang Jinshuang is different.
She would not deliberately cater to and cling to Si Beihuan. On the contrary, she would always make him angry and make faces at him. She looked well-behaved on the surface, but actually she had a lot of bad thoughts in her heart!
"Humph, that's because she is my sweetheart, her evil-minded little princess, why should I be partial!"
Qian Yao coughed lightly and said deliberately and seriously: "Sir, you don't know that since Her Royal Highness the Princess returned to Beijing, many people saw her falling out of favor and wanted to step on her!"
Si Beihuan entered the princess's mansion, originally anxious to see his beloved son.
Hearing what Qian Yao said, he stopped briefly and frowned at him: "Which family has lived enough and is talking nonsense?"
"Alas, our Highness is also pitiful. He was so noble and noble back then, but now he is trampled under the soles of thousands of people. He must be very sad."
"She is the future mistress of my Jiangnan Si family!" Si Beihuan's voice was a little louder, Hong Sheng retorted, "Whoever steps on her will be a slap in the face of my Jiangnan Si family!"
"My subordinates think so too, but you also know, sir, that His Highness used to have a lot of enemies, and everyone is waiting to see His Highness's jokes."
When Si Beihuan heard this, his eyes widened: "She, she may have been a bit of a bastard back then, but she didn't cause any trouble in the end, right? Besides, I think the little princess is so delicate and squeamish, how can she be like them?" That’s so hateful?”
He said this as if it was not him who had Her Highness the Princess's knife held to her neck when she came to the capital.
As he spoke, Si Beihuan himself muttered without any confidence: "Maybe, maybe it was those people who framed me!"
Qian Yao: "..."
This is not to say partial...
This heart is going to go to the head of Her Royal Highness the Princess!
Before Qian Yao could say anything else, Si Beihuan seemed to have remembered something important. He frowned and asked him in a deep voice: "Will the little princess also attend King Changping's reception banquet tomorrow?"
"Yes, His Majesty has specified that His Highness should come."
When Si Beihuan heard this, he narrowed his eyes and chuckled, as if he had made up his mind.
After coming back to his senses, he asked Qian Yao again: "Where is your young master?"
"Oh, master, come with me. The young master is in the side hall."
After a pause, Qian Yao said thoughtfully: "By the way, sir, Your Highness just fell asleep. Do you want to wake her up to see you?"
Si Beihuan's thick sword-shaped eyebrows wrinkled again.
"Are you stupid? You just knew the way and took me to see Si Ning. Why did you ask her to get up?"
"She just came back from the ancestral hall and copied scriptures for seven days. The old ancestral hall is always leaky and there may not even be a place to sleep. She finally fell asleep. Did she wake her up?"
While cursing and walking away, Si Beihuan kept nagging.
"The emperor is also a personless person. He really thinks that the royal ancestral hall is a good place. It is cold in winter and hot in summer. It ruins a person to death!"
"No matter how bad Princess Zhaoming is, she is also his biological daughter. How can anyone let anyone stay in that realm!"
"And this shabby princess mansion is not as impressive as Yong'an mansion. I will pick some useful craftsmen someday and draw up a blueprint for me to make this princess mansion more pleasing to the eye!"
"Besides, the little princess has returned to Chang'an City from Bai Yujing. The clothes she wears all day are all the fashionable styles in previous years. Doesn't the princess' mansion have enough salary to buy some outfits?"
"Si Ning is also a fool. His sweetheart only wears old clothes, so why don't you know how to buy them? Those who don't know, would think that the future mistress of our Jiangnan Si family is careless!" < br>
"..."
Qian Yao saw through it but didn't say anything, so he lowered his head, nodded and listened to Si Beihuan's complaints.
He finally discovered that his master was also a sharp-tongued person.
Not long after this, Si Beihuan had already asked him to notify the Si family's tailor shop in Chang'an City to rush to make new clothes for Jiang Jinshuang.
After hearing that Jiang Jinshuang fell asleep in the main hall, Si Beihuan even lowered his voice of complaint and spoke to Qian Yao in a low voice, as if he was afraid of waking her up.
Jiang Jinshuang, who was sleeping soundly in the main hall, knew nothing about these things.
……
I slept until midnight.
When Jiang Jinshuang woke up again, she could still feel the cool breeze in front of the bed.
But the force of the fan was smaller, as if he was worried that she would catch a cold. Opening her eyes drowsily, Jiang Jinshuang saw Yan Jue beside the bed, who was still fanning her hard and uncomplainingly.
Jiang Jinshuang laughed.
"Young Master Yanjue, aren't your hands sore?"
He didn't seem to understand why Jiang Jinshuang asked him this, but he still answered seriously: "It's not sour."
Jiang Jinshuang smiled and waved her hand. Yan Jue understood and stopped what she was doing.
"Am I not fanning well?" He frowned and asked seriously.
Jiang Jinshuang laughed so hard that she deliberately teased him: "Yes, I didn't slap you well, how should I punish you~"
Yanjue put the fan back to its original position and looked down at her, his eyes unchanged: "Do you want to play?"
When he said this, his tone was not aggrieved at all, or even emotionless.
If I had to describe it, it would be like asking someone who has nothing to do with him.
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Jiang Jinshuang laughed so much that her cheeks hurt: "Yanjue, I just woke up and I don't have the strength to hit you."
Hearing this, Yan Jue frowned and seemed to be thinking seriously.
A long while.
He spoke again: "I can do it myself."
Jiang Jinshuang: "..."
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the cold man in front of her with crooked eyebrows: "Yanjue, why don't you resist?"
Yanjue pursed his lips: "Do I want to resist?"
Still asking what she meant.
——You are too obedient.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled helplessly: "Yanjue, you are so obedient, what would you do if I asked you to jump into the fire pit?"
Hearing this, Yan Jue felt a rare daze in his eyes.
When Jiang Jinshuang saw this, she was secretly glad.
There is still help.
Just when she was about to say something else, she heard Yan Jue speak slowly.
"I'm not smart, so I don't quite understand the meaning of this question."
After a pause, Yanjue looked down at her seriously and blankly, his cold eyes full of restrained coldness: "Why do you think that my life can be compared with your order?"
Yanjue doesn't understand.
——In his opinion, if she gives such an order, he will naturally obey it unconditionally.
This question doesn't make any sense.
It's not even a choice.
He didn't quite understand why she asked.
Jiang Jinshuang was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face froze.
There were no candles burning in the room, only wisps of cool breeze passing through Jiang Jinshuang's hair.
for a long time.
In the night, Jiang Jinshuang chuckled and spoke softly.
"I'll tell you the inkstone formula."
"If one day, I order you to leave, you must obey my order and turn around and leave without hesitation, okay?"
Yanjue is puzzled.
But he still nodded: "Okay."
——
Early the next morning, Chuntao came to report in a state of confusion: "Your Highness, that... Lord Si Beihuan has given you something."
(End of chapter)