The whole world thought I was a victim of [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 45 Ancient 4

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was driven out of the dormitory by the Crown Princess in the middle of the night, and went to sleep in the study in desperation, looking quite happy.

This matter, even if the servants of the Eastern Palace are not open-mouthed, it is really difficult to hide it.

Even the fact that the emperor angrily reprimanded his ministers in private one day can still be heard outside the capital, let alone the prince?

After all, the country of Xia is now prosperous and rich, the foundation of the country is peaceful and the people are stable, and the emperor is also known as a benevolent monarch on the surface, so the atmosphere of speech is still relatively free.

If Jiang Mian went to interview the court ladies and eunuchs in the Forbidden City, he would know that Yan Qingyun's personality was actually more intimidating to everyone than the current His Majesty.

But he didn't.

So at noon the next day, Jiang Mian found that the little maid who combed his hair became more enthusiastic.

It was no longer because the forces of the Jiang family were respectful to him, but with a look of admiration and round eyes... until Yan Qingyun walked in.

Jiang Mian was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt even more upset.

He was not used to the empty bed when he woke up, but Yan Qingyun was still very interested in his tail.

When the little maid backed away winkingly, Yan Qingyun stretched out her arms to wrap his arms around his waist: "Crown Princess, Gu did not guess wrong, you are indeed a monster."

"Then do you want to invite Taoist priests to arrest me?" Anyway, Jiang Mian raised her eyebrows arrogantly and looked back.

Yan Qingyun's eyes became more and more interested: "How could it be, I just feel more and more fresh."

Jiang Mian snorted: "If the dignified prince is deluded by monsters, he will shake the foundation of the country."

"so what?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qingyun lowered his eyes and kissed the tear mole at the end of his eye lightly.

"Yan Qingyun, you..."

The touch of the lips was warm and soft, making Jiang Mian blink involuntarily.

It seems that their relationship hasn't progressed to the point where they can kiss at will, right?

"Sorry," Yan Qingyun said without sincerity, looking behind Jiang Mian, "Tail, can I let Gu take another look?"

Why did he climb up the pole... Jiang Mian pushed him away with a puffy face: "Of course not."

"……it is good."

She should have agreed, but Yan Qingyun still stared straight at him, eyes full of grievances.

But Jiang Mian simply turned his head away, just not to make eye contact with Yan Qingyun.

He finally discovered that Yan Qingyun's attitude would change with his own.

As long as he was a little angry, Yan Qingyun would immediately admit his mistake and apologize, and abide by the rules, but if he softened a little, Yan Qingyun would start to push forward bit by bit, trying to find out his bottom line.

He even learned to use the trick of pretending to be wronged.

The more Jiang Mian thought about it, the more she felt that she had made a big mistake at the beginning.

On the first night, although his attitude was strong enough, but later he helped Yan Qingyun bathe and apply medicine... He was soft-hearted, and Yan Qingyun keenly grasped the key.

This person has realized that he will not harm him, so he dares to become more and more unscrupulous.

Hate.

Don't show him the tail.

After lunch, Jiang Mian was led by Yan Qingyun for a walk again.

It seems that because of the big wedding, the emperor spared Yan Qingyun from the task of going to court for the next few days, so he is a little more leisurely than before.

When Jiang Mian was still asleep, Yan Qingyun had already finished his homework and approved most of the memorials.

So now, Yan Qingyun had more free time to stare at Jiang Mian, and specially told him to walk more after every meal, and it was best to get up and have breakfast in the future, so as not to spoil his stomach in the long run.

In fact, Jiang Mian really wanted to refute why he needs to pay attention to his body as a vixen... But to be honest, Jiang Mian has not found any special abilities in himself except for the occasional uncontrolled fluffy tail.

The original plot did not mention the slightest superstition.

Moreover, Jiang Mian has already felt it super hard, but still can't detect any ghostly aura.Thinking that it was at the feet of the emperor, he dug out all kinds of Buddhist treasures consecrated by the masters of the national temple from the dowry, and touched them all carefully, but nothing happened.

Then there are only two possibilities left.

Either he is the only exception in the world, or his level as a monster is too weak to be ignored... After all, Jiang Mian can't even control his tail well.

"Prince, have you rescued a fox before?" After thinking for a while, Jiang Mian asked seemingly unintentionally.

"I can't remember," Yan Qingyun played with his soft hair, "but Gu has often participated in autumn hunting since he was nine years old, and there is still a fox fur cloak in the storeroom."

Jiang Mian felt cold behind her back: "Yan Qingyun, you have become more and more honest."

This guy is clearly a complete cold-blooded person, and the original owner, that silly fox, foolishly came to marry someone to repay his favor...

But Yan Qingyun looked at him quite sincerely at this moment: "Since the crown princess is quite wary of Gu, then Gu has no choice but to talk about everything, so as to gain some trust."

"Talking about everything? You didn't say that yesterday." Every time Jiang Mian thought of the phrase that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, Jiang Mian would turn pale.

"Gu knows that mistakes can be corrected," Yan Qingyun lowered his head and kissed Jiang Mian's hair, coaxing in a low voice, "If there is something wrong with Gu in the future, please ask the princess to give more pointers, Gu Quan will correct it."

Damn, he's good at talking.

This smooth attitude made Jiang Mian gradually lose his temper.

Obviously, wives in this world are full of bad taste and a bit perverted.

The original protagonist, Gong, was a normal prince who lived like a fish in water in a feudal society, and his thoughts were barely traditional and upright, so when faced with the choice of favoring Bai Yueguang or Jiangshan, he was indecisive and not firm enough, so that he was taken for granted after seeing his true heart. Sent to the chasing wife crematorium.

In addition, the country of Xia was stable enough, and his imperial brothers were all concubines and too young, so no one could compete with him, so a little tossing about chasing his wife would not actually threaten the position of the crown prince.

But today's Yan Qingyun is not like this.

Maybe it's because the future road can be seen to the end, but he feels extremely boring and becomes more and more perverted.

At least Jiang Mian thinks so.

Of course, Yan Qingyun's cooperative attitude also helped him complete the task.

If Yan Qingyun really thinks that the protagonist's suffering is irrelevant, and regards General Zhen Guo as a threat that may be eliminated in the future... then Jiang Mian can still cooperate with him this time.

But he now knows too little information, and his wife doesn't follow the plot at all, so the future development is unpredictable.

The identity of this vixen alone is nonsensical enough.

Jiang Mian suppressed her curiosity, and was going to find a way to find the answer when she returned to her "natal home".

He didn't drive Yan Qingyun to the study at night.

But the tail just doesn't show.

The day to go back is coming.

After spending a few days lazily dressed lightly, Jiang Mian had to wear a gorgeous four-screen crown and various jewelry, and put on a heavy and noble robe again.

There is no way, the princess wants to show off when she returns home.

Xia Guo's brother's status is not high, even the brother who is pampered by the family is the same, but Yan Qingyun has no intention of neglecting, the convoy carrying gift boxes occupies half of the street, and looking at it, it is even bigger than his previous ones. The dowry will be several times richer.

Although she was exhausted from just dressing up, Jiang Mian was in a good mood now.

In this world, he is finally no longer an orphan, or has wonderful parents.

Prime Minister Jiang's family not only has a normal brain circuit, but also loves him very much.

When Jiang Mian got off the sedan chair with Yan Qingyun's hand in his hands, the prime minister's mansion was already kneeling on the floor.Except for Jiang's father and Jiang's mother who have official ranks, the rest of the family must kneel down respectfully to welcome them.

Jiang Mian glanced at Yan Qingyun, raised her airs rather unaccustomedly, lowered her eyes and said, "Get up."

"Thank you, princess!"

Walking into the mansion, Jiang Mian finally saw his parents in this world.Prime Minister Jiang appeared quite dignified, saluting each other upright with Yan Qingyun, but was suddenly pulled away by Jiang's mother.

Before Jiang Mian could react, Mother Jiang took his hand: "Mian'er is back, are you hungry? Leave them alone, let the men stay alone, I made your favorite chestnut cake, hurry up Come and taste."

Obviously, Prime Minister Jiang's status doesn't seem to be high in Jiang's mansion... He muttered "nonsense" with a straight face, but he didn't stop Jiang's mother, he could only look at Yan Qingyun in blank dismay.

And Jiang Mian was dragged into the room by his mother with a dazed expression, and the small tea table was already filled with delicate snacks.

Under Jiang's mother's earnest gaze, he silently took several pieces of chestnut cake, osmanthus cake, snowflakes, and hot tea cup after cup with a handkerchief, almost filling himself up.

Fortunately, Jiang Mian really likes sweets, and these pastries taste quite good.

"How is His Highness the Crown Prince treating you?" Mother Jiang asked with concern while stroking his hand until she confirmed that Jiang Mian was full.

Jiang Mian obediently said, "Your Highness treats me very well, mother can rest assured."

He will always subconsciously become obedient in front of his kind elders.Even though the experience of the person in front of him may be much worse than him, Jiang Mian still can't help but want to play the good boy.

"That's good, that's good," Mother Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to instruct you carefully, "Don't forget what I taught you before. The imperial palace is not like Jiang's mansion. No matter how much you are favored now, you will definitely be treated in the future." There will be difficult times, but you can't play your petty temper easily... If you offend too many people, even your father will find it difficult to help you all the time, and you will find more resentment for nothing, understand?"

"Understood, I will definitely not mess around at will." Jiang Mian promised obediently.

But at this moment, Jiang's mother actually shed tears, and had to turn her face to wipe her tears gently with a handkerchief: "My Mian'er, I've only been away from home for a few days, why does she look like a different child... Hey, People are like this, they grow up overnight, and they seem to lose a lot of weight..."

Jiang Mian: "..."

What's the matter, did he behave too obediently, which didn't match the character of the original owner at home, but caused Jiang's mother to have a strange misunderstanding?

But if Mother Jiang knew what he had done in the East Palace... maybe she would be scared to death.

Jiang Mian clumsily tried to comfort her, but was dragged by Jiang's mother and cried for a long time.

Half an hour later, he returned to the front hall helplessly and numbly, only to find that Yan Qingyun had been waiting for him for a long time and was having a good conversation with Prime Minister Jiang.

Seeing Jiang Mian's expression, Yan Qingyun couldn't help but chuckled, but was stared back by Prime Minister Jiang.

That's right, Prime Minister Jiang also had contacts with Yan Qingyun in private, and he was both a teacher and a friend.When he doesn't talk about state affairs, he is like an old kid who pretends to be serious.

Before leaving, Prime Minister Jiang looked at Jiang Mian, and finally choked out a sentence with a stiff face: "No nonsense is allowed in the East Palace."

Then Mother Jiang pinched her lower back severely.

Watching their interaction, Jiang Mian smiled more and more sincerely.

On the way back, without Jiang Mian's words, Yan Qingyun lowered his eyes and helped him take off the heavy headgear.

"Why did you make your lonely mother-in-law cry today?" Yan Qingyun said jokingly, playing with Jiang Mian's loose black hair dishonestly.

Jiang Mian was in a good mood now, so she let him do what she wanted, lazily opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out the window: "She is worried that you will bully me."

The streets of the capital city were very lively. Although everyone avoided the carriage, there was no trace of fear in their eyes, instead they were full of vitality and curiosity.

It deserves to be the country of Xia, which is rich and peaceful.

Just as Jiang Mian was about to sigh, he suddenly remembered a very strange plot.

Soon, a very strange plague will appear in the capital. Later, due to the closure of the city, it was well controlled in time, but there were also many casualties.The protagonist Gong used this to sell miserably in the letter, and even got Bai Yueguang's cold eyes and spurned him.

It's weird because it's winter.The plague is quite rare when the weather is cold, and most of the people don't rush to the house frequently, but the disease can continue to spread... and the source of the incident is actually inside the capital, not outside refugees.

Not quite right.

Just as Jiang Mian was thinking about how to remind Yan Qingyun, the carriage stopped at some point.

Looking back, it turned out that Yan Qingyun sent his subordinates to find a sugar figurine master, and used maltose to draw him a string of golden-orange four-clawed golden dragons.

Jiang Mian took the exquisite sugar painting silently: "Prince, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

After finishing speaking, he directly broke off a dragon's beard with his hand, and tried to lick it.

so sweet.

The carriage moved again.

Holding the sugar painting, Jiang Mian continued to look at the scenery, completely ignoring the person next to her staring at her tongue, breathing heavily for a moment.

"Mian'er." Yan Qingyun suddenly approached and said.

"……what?"

"I heard my mother-in-law calling you like this."

"No." Jiang Mian frowned uncomfortably, reached out and broke off the dragon's claw, "Call me Mianmian."

He didn't realize at all that Yan Qingyun's emotions were gradually heating up.

Yan Qingyun was silent for a moment, then calmly wrapped his arms around his waist, and called out in a low voice, "Mianmian."

Jiang Mian didn't say anything, it was a tacit consent.

"Mianmian."

"Mianmian."

"It's okay, it's okay... um."

The slightly shaking curtain was pulled tight by Yan Qingyun's raised hand.

There was a faint rosewood fragrance from the tip of his nose, but the hands around his waist were so strong.

Jiang Mian was a little dazed by the kiss.

Only those deep and dark eyes remained in his sight.