"Son in law, why don't you get off the carriage?"

"Come and have a look."

Jiang Shaoan didn't want to go down, but his legs were sour and soft. He didn't have the strength to stand up at all.

He had suffered so many injuries to his calf before, and the imperial doctor had been giving him needles and medicine. Today, he felt better when he took the horse step. He didn't feel pain when he went out, so he forgot that he had an injury on his body.

As a result, the carriage shook and suddenly hit the wound again.

"Princess consort, Princess your highness, please get off the carriage."

Many spectators have been surrounded. They are too close. Few dare to speak loudly, but some people are unconvinced and accuse Jiang Shaoan.

"This consort is too big to dare to let the princess's highness wait!"

"Yes, it's hard to imagine that he should stand out from so many young talents and become a son-in-law!"

"Don't forget that the number one scholar has a good skin bag."

"I want to eat soft rice these days. I can't do without a good face!"

Jiang Shaoan: "

Who the fuck is eating soft food?

Who has a good fucking bag? This is not turning the corner and scolding him for his lack of literary talent and soul!

After being said this, Jiang Shaoan didn't dare to stay any longer. He walked out of the carriage and raised his legs to step on the escalator. His thighs and legs trembled and almost fell directly.

When the laughter and the cry of surprise rang out, canglan had eyes and hands to hold him.

Jiang Shaoan was very embarrassed. He glanced at the line of sight around him, hurriedly said that his body had not healed, and smiled at Ruan Tang: "forgive me, princess, I didn't notice..."

"If there's nothing wrong with the son-in-law," said Ruan Tang with concern in his eyes and gentle tone. "The son-in-law's eyes are not very good. In the past, two people supported him. Don't fall again when you go up the stairs later."

Jiang Shaoan: "

He was sure he had good eyes.

Otherwise, it is impossible to see the most beloved Princess Rong'an!

Jiang Shaoan was helped to keep up with Ruan Tang, and the people behind him were sighing and shaking their heads.

"The son-in-law doesn't seem very clever."

"I'm lucky to be a son-in-law."

"I have never seen such a big consort like him, called the princess's Royal Highness, and so on, and he even made excuses to say that he was not well, and his white complexion looked more spiritual than the little doll."

"You forget how often the imperial doctor goes to the princess's house? There are the best imperial doctors who make diagnosis and treatment in person. They have ruddy complexion, red lips and white teeth, and poor health. How can the son-in-law say it?"

"Your Highness has nothing to say about the emperor's consort, but unfortunately..."

Outside, Jiang Shaoan pretended to be warm and warm, so that no one could see his gloomy look.

When I entered the restaurant, there were fewer people, so I showed a cold face.

These damned people, the son-in-law is also what they can talk about? He also talked in the street and accused him of being a son-in-law. He really didn't know how to live or die.

Just now, because he was too nervous, he didn't write down the appearance of those people. Otherwise, when he gained power, he must make them look good!

"The princess is different from the rumor. I don't look so rude. What's the matter? The rumor said that she seemed to be a shrew. It's the son-in-law. I thought the number one scholar should be a great talent with rich spirit, handsome and elegant style. Today, I saw that he was also very different from the rumor. The rumor is unreliable and unspeakable!"

Zhao Zhen sighed and asked Wen Jingyu, "brother Wen, do you think I'm right?"