"First wait for them to bite the dog, then we will reap the benefits."
Then, he took out the marriage ribbon that he had just written, looked at the words "Xia Liyuan and Wen Ranran" written on it, smiled with his lips pursed, clasped his hands together and prayed, and threw it on the marriage tree.
Jiang Wo sighed, "Your Majesty, I am already a married woman."
A murderous gaze shot over.
Jiang Wo immediately changed his mind, "We can divorce even after we get married, and we can also snatch other people's wives! Come on, my lord, you are the best!"
Xia Liyuan immediately became energetic, as if he wasn't the one who wanted to eat someone just now.
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Wen Ranran, dressed as a little Taoist priest, reminded Jiang Nanjin before leading him into a courtyard.
"There is a Taoist priest inside meditating. We must not disturb him by making any noise."
Jiang Nanjin nodded hurriedly and followed her into the courtyard cautiously, not even daring to make a sound of footsteps.
Wen Ranran glanced at the wing on the left, carefully opened the door of the wing next door, waved Jiang Nanjin and Xia Lishuang in, and then quietly closed the door.
There was no sound during the entire process, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He jumped up to the roof of the left wing, hid in a hidden place, lifted up the tiles, and took a peek at the situation below.
Under the square hole, Xia Yanyan is sitting opposite a man with a mole between his eyebrows, with a proud expression, as if he has everything under control!
In the next house.
Jiang Nanjin didn't even dare to take a deep breath in the room. He was so nervous that he didn't know whether he should sit down or not, for fear of disturbing the Taoist priest of Qingxiu.
Xia Lishuang, on the other hand, was much more leisurely. He even walked to the wall connected to the next door, pointed at a "Mangosteen" hanging on the wall and opened his mouth in a moderate voice.
It seemed to be inviting him to come over and enjoy it together.
In order to kill time, but also out of etiquette, Jiang Nanjin walked over lightly and looked at the paintings on the wall carefully, but found no difference.
But at this moment, I heard conversations coming from next door.
"Just say that Mr. He is too cautious. Is there any movement next door?"
"I clearly heard it just now. I'll go take a look."
Jiangnan Jin's eyes widened slightly.
How could he, a gentleman, do eavesdropping?
"Master He, please don't make such excuses. I just wanted to ask how the case of the Crown Prince and Tutor Jiang Yushen went, and I didn't ask about anything out of line. Why should Master He be so worried and cautious?"
Jiangnanjin stayed.
If he heard correctly, the person who said this is the eldest princess Xia Yanyan!
What does it mean that she inquired about the case privately?
"The eldest princess asked, this is already out of bounds." It was the voice of Mr. He, "How can you disclose the case of Dali Temple at will?"
Jiang Nanjin frowned.
If he guessed correctly, this Master He is He Zhi, the young minister of Dali Temple!
"It doesn't matter if you and I chat privately." The eldest princess smiled, "I heard rumors that they all died from Bai Xue Wu Shi San?"
"It's not a rumor!" He Zhi suddenly became excited, "Master Cheng has verified that they died from Bai Xue Wu Shi San, you..."
"I have already inquired about it. The Crown Prince and Jiang Yushen tried to convince His Majesty that you were using White Snow Five Stone Powder to control important officials in the court, but you used White Snow Five Stone Powder to kill them!"
Jiang Nanjin was shocked, leaning against the wall, staring at Xia Lishuang, who was also eavesdropping, with wide eyes.
The other party was frowning slightly, but as if to match his performance, he suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression.
The eldest princess did not seem to be threatened, and her tone was relaxed, "Master He is the young minister of Dali Temple, so you must know how to speak based on evidence."
"You tempted me to take Five Stone Powder, isn't that evidence?"
He Zhi gritted his teeth with hatred.
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