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After the conversation ended, Jiang Wanyan was choked by Su Mu Qing. At this moment, she was sitting on a stone bench outside the door with a fan in her hand, trying to quell her anger.

Yu Yan went to the small kitchen and cut a few cold watermelon out. Jiang Wanyan had no appetite for them.

Su Mu Qing didn't know what kind of medicine he had eaten wrong, but he had started to resent Ye Wu Chen so much. How could he just let it go like that?! He couldn't understand!

It was just that there were a lot of things in this world that she couldn't understand. Jiang Wan Yan sat outside the door for a while, then Zhang Rui suddenly called for a bunch of servant girls and servants to move things into her room.

Jiang Wan Yan pointed the fan in her hand towards Zhang Rui: "What are you doing now?!"

Zhang Rui smiled as his eyes narrowed. He walked over to Jiang Wanyan's side and said, "Reporting to Royal Concubine, our Prince has already said that from today onwards, he wants you to sleep in a room. See, isn't he arranging a new room for you?"

Sleep in one room? Placement of a new house?

Then, seeing that Zhang Rui was still smiling at him ambiguously, he got angry and threw his fan at's head and stood up: "Move all of you back! Who let him come over! Move it back! "

Zhang Rui was startled, the fan landed on the ground with a "pa da" sound, he quickly bent down to pick it up, he did not understand why this wangfei would be so angry after such a happy occasion.

Two days ago, didn't he go and catch a traitor in a huff?

Currently, the prince's attitude towards her had improved, but why was it that the wangfei didn't seem happy at all?

Zhang Rui was at a loss for words, afraid that Jiang Wanyan would continue to vent her anger on him, he hurriedly took a few steps to the side, "Wangfei, don't make things difficult for us, we're slaves here. This thing was moved here by the prince, if we move it back, he'll skin us alive!"

He still had to go find Su Mu Qing. Jiang Wan Yan held her breath and had just gotten rid of him. She had thought that he would be at peace for a few days, but now it seemed like she was overthinking things.

"Where is he?" Jiang Wan Yan pursed her lips and glared at Zhang Rui.

Zhang Rui grinned: "I'm in the study room."

Jiang Wanyan's heart was filled with anxiety and anger. She hurriedly used her hot-bloodedness to leave the courtyard. Only then did she discover that she didn't know where Su Muqing's study was.

This was very awkward. It could be said that it was extremely awkward.

Taking a step back to ask Zhang Rui, Zhang Rui felt that his aura was weakening, so he could only squat down beside the tree and pluck the grass, pondering for a while before coming over to ask a servant.

He didn't know if it was because he was in the right place and no one was there, but his legs were numb and no one was passing through this crappy place.

Jiang Wanyan pulled out a piece of grass from her mouth and threw it away. Then, she propped herself up with her knees; her legs were numb and she couldn't move at all.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Wanyan felt that no matter how big the Wang Residence was, there would always be a time when they would leave.

She swung her legs to ease the numbness, looked around her, and decided to keep moving forward.

There was a saying: unless you are enemies, you will not meet up.

The path that Jiang Wan Yan chose could be said to be extremely good. Just as she turned a corner, she saw Cheng Jiayue walking towards her.

There was no place to hide in this long, bare corridor. Jiang Wanyan cried out in her heart: "Crap!"; it was already too late for her to dodge.

Cheng Jiayue saw Jiang Wanyan at a glance, placed his hands on his hips and shouted: "Bad woman!"

With this shout, Jiang Wan Yan was no longer happy. She had initially wanted to run away, but now she stopped and stood with her hands on her hips, waiting for Cheng Jiayue to come over.

Behind Cheng Jiayue was a small group of people serving her. She turned her head and said, "Wait for me here."

"Why are you here? Aren't you in the palace? " Jiang Wanyan took the initiative and asked, "What? You don't want to cry anymore? "

almost jumped up from the pain: "You're the one crying! Hmph, this is my Big Brother Muqing's place. I think I can come here any time! I've lived here since I was ten years old, so I'm familiar with every nook and cranny of the mansion! You have only been married for a few days, why haven't you properly inquired about my, Cheng Jiayue's, reputation! "

She really was a little overlord. Look at her posture, her expression, and her contemptuous little eyes.

To be honest, if Cheng Jiayue wasn't so overbearing, she could be considered a delicate beauty. Her round eyes were extremely intelligent, and would probably be a girl that people liked.

Yet, that pair of beautiful eyes were always glaring at him, causing him to feel uncomfortable.

There was nothing to say. Jiang Wan Yan cleared her throat and said somewhat guiltily, "I don't have the time to chat with you. I'm heading to Su Mu Qing's study room right now."

"Is it possible for you to casually enter the Big Brother Muqing's study!?" Cheng Jiayue chased after Jiang Wan Yan relentlessly, pointing at her, "Don't bother with Big Brother Muqing, I already told you to stay away from him, do you take my words to heart?"

Jiang Wanyan took in a deep breath. She didn't know why, but she suddenly wanted to teach this Canton Princess a lesson!

"Princess, do you know what you're saying?" Jiang Wanyan replied coldly, "I'm Su Mu Qing's legal wife. According to the rules, you should change your name to Imperial Consort Jing, and take a step back, since you're the princess of Xia Kingdom and I'm the Grand Princess of Qiang, you should also change your name to elder sister, and not stand here and question me, because right now, I'm the mistress here. I'm the one who requests you to be my wife, and there's no rule that you can request me to do.

Cheng Jiayue was dumbstruck as she listened to Jiang Wanyan finish her long sentence. She had always thought that Jiang Wanyan, who had been pushed into the palace by her, was a soft persimmon who had bitten her hand and begged the empress dowager for help.

He originally wanted to cause a ruckus and grab Jiang Wanyan, but now it seemed like … It seemed like Jiang Wanyan was able to hold onto him?!

She was panting for breath, wanting to pull back a city. But she didn't expect Jiang Wanyan to walk around her side just as she finished speaking. She didn't even take two steps before she suddenly stopped, pretending to be cold as she touched her nose: "That. You should know where Su Mu Qing's study room is, right? Me. I don't know the way. "