After Cong Wen's mansion left, Jiang Yanran stood there for a long time. It was not until Hongye carefully reminded her that she came back to her senses and said lightly: "Let's go."

In the past and the future, as long as she is by Su Qinghuan and is loved by her, she will inevitably be such crazy bees and butterflies.

But there is nothing. Their likes are so snobbish and frivolous, so she doesn't have to be polite in her response.

"Hongye, pack up your things and go to the clinic. The lady was tired yesterday, so I'll go for her today."

"yes."

The master and servant walked forward, and suddenly Jiang Yanran stopped.

Who is jumping towards me? If it’s not Awu, who is it?

"Sister, sister," Awu greeted Jiang Yanran, "Are you busy here?"

"I'm not busy, so go to the clinic now." Jiang Yanran smiled and sorted out her hair that was running a little messy. "Today, this bun looks so beautiful, go slowly."

Today, Awu wore a light red chest-length skirt, combed her ingot bun, and held an unlit river lantern in her hand, which was cute and cute.

Awu stuck out her tongue and touched her hair happily and said, "Is it really good? I asked the sisters in the room to comb my hair bun. They all said that my hair was too short and too little. A few days ago, I saw the bride's hair combing her hair outside, so I begged her to come and comb me today, but it was done."

"It looks good. If Awu likes it, let her come to the mansion to comb your hair every day?" Jiang Yanran said with a smile.

"No," Awu waved her hand, "It's a hundred dollars at a time!"

With this expense every day, nothing left for her monthly silver.

"And it's too troublesome, my waist hurts when I sit." The little guy winked and said, "Okay, sister, I won't delay you, go and do it quickly. I'm going to find my brother and show him the river lantern. Isn't you able to see any mystery about this river lantern? But it's different from an ordinary river lantern. You can turn around by yourself after it flows away."

"Yeah?"

"Of course, why am I lying to my sister? This is done by Uncle Zhang for me. My brother doesn't have to go to the academy for rest today. I want to go to see it for him. Why don't my sister come and see it too?"

Uncle Zhang in her mouth is the ghost hand Zhang.

Ghost Hand Zhang took Meng and now lives in the border town. The two of them have been separated for too long, and they have been inseparable in recent years.

The world is far away, and Meng cannot give birth to children. The two of them have agreed not to adopt them. Only two people live together. Occasionally, they don’t have to work hard to tease other people’s children.

Awu is this child from someone else’s family.

She grew up with various toys from Ghost Hands. For a while, she thought about learning from her master, but later she touched the wood for two days, grinding out bubbles with her hands, and quietly retreated.

At that time, this process also touched everyone's hearts, for fear that she would really focus on learning skills.

Only Su Qinghuan is not nervous.

"The child is on a whim and follows her. He insists on not letting her go, but he will rebel." She said so.

"I won't go." Jiang Yanran smiled and refused, "Let's go quickly, the prince should go out later."

"Yeah, goodbye sister." Awu jumped away with a smile.

Jiang Yanran watched her leave, and her smile gradually faded away. She ordered Hongye: "Find a maid for the eldest girl, if you don't have it in the mansion, go out to buy one."

"Yes." Hongye agreed, and sighed sincerely, "The girl is so nice to the big girl."

Jiang Yanran smiled: "This is a little Fuwa, not arrogant and well-behaved, and everyone likes it."

Awu has a very similar personality to Su Qinghuan, but she has been afraid of the rest for a few days, and her love and hate are clearer.

Besides, Awu walked through the garden and came to the prince's mansion. She smiled and talked and laughed with the servants along the way. When she entered the prince's courtyard, she tiptoed and shook her head to the guard who was about to salute him.

She gently pushed open the door of the study, crawled in silently, quietly walked around the prince's back, and then suddenly jumped out to scare him.

"elder brother!"

The prince had heard her voice for a long time, but he still pretended to cooperate and said, "Oh, it scared me."

Awu smiled and crawled onto his lap, showing him his river lantern as if he was offering treasures.

"Brother, the switch is here."

"Brother, isn't it fun?"

The prince carefully protected her, afraid that she would fall to the ground.

"Crown Prince," Huya knocked on the door, his voice indignant, "That Cong Yuan is here."

"What are she doing?" Awu turned her head and looked at the prince.

The prince didn't know either.

He even suspected that he had heard it wrong, because Cong Yuan was beaten shortly after being beaten with a military stick, so he could come out?

"Send it away." The prince said with a expressionless face.

"No," Huya was so angry, "She was lying on the spring bench outside the gate, shouting like a shrew, saying..."

"What do you say?" the prince frowned.

"She insisted that you touched her yesterday, ruined her innocence and put you in charge."

This Cong Yuan is such a total idiot. Every time he makes a move, it makes people so disgusting.

The prince did not touch her except for looking at her yesterday from beginning to end.

Awu was frightened, "Brother, what should I do?"

She probably understood it, but she hated Cong Yuan! How could she let her be her sister-in-law?

"Don't be afraid, it's all a trivial matter. Is Awu here to draw and eat, okay?" The prince patted her back comfortably, and said to Huya, "You ask her to come in through the side door first, and then go to inform Congwen's mansion."

He wanted to figure out what kind of stimulation Cong Yuan was, and why did he suddenly fall in love with him again?

The few times the two met by chance in the past, all he could see in her eyes was arrogance, and obviously he did not take him, the down-and-out prince, to heart.

It is well known that he fell out of favor in front of He Changkai. In recent years, he has been peacefully staying in the border town without any splashes.

In the eyes of many people, he is already a useless person.

The prince doesn't care.

"Criminal, what should I do if I really let her stay!" Huya was a little worried, "No, I have to call my wife, she is specialized in dealing with all kinds of difficult women."

"No." The prince waved his hand, "I'll send her away."

But Awu said, "Let's find Sister Du to help."

"Don't believe my brother?" the prince smiled.

"No, I think that the woman is messing around and brother will suffer a loss if he doesn't care about her." Awu said, "I'll accompany my brother!"

The prince refused and asked someone to look at her and went out by himself.

When he left, Awu thought about it and followed her secretly.

It turned out that Cong Yuan became more and more unwilling to accept her as she thought about it. She felt that she had suffered a loss from Lu Qi. However, Lu Qi was invulnerable to swords and guns, and Cong Wen's mansion ignored her and was still missing.

Cong Yuan was furious and thought of a bad idea.

Can she not move Lu Qi, and can’t she still move Lu Qi’s “minions”?

So Cong Yuan threw all his anger on the prince's head.
Chapter completed!