Cui Yue felt a thump in his heart and hurriedly stepped forward, leaned next to his Prince and whispered a few words in a low voice.
A while ago, he was the one who handled the case of Zhang Ren and Sun Qiang. However, the arguments made by those two people were so unbelievable that everyone regarded them as ridiculous reasons to avoid punishment. They were punished severely and then they were forgotten.
Now that he saw the little guy's "God descended" reaction was so real, he had to re-examine the matter.
Jiang Yi'an snorted softly after hearing this, but still didn't take it to heart.
Throughout his life, he had no respect for gods and Buddhas, did not believe in ghosts and monsters, and had deep-rooted materialistic ideas. The several prayer meetings he attended when he was young were just a formality.
His divergent thoughts brought back the past that he didn't want to recall, and Jiang Yi'an's face darkened visibly. At this moment, there was a voice in front of him -
"Oh," Jiang Yingcheng opened his lips lightly, speaking with compassion, "Mortal."
"I am Venerable Jiayue."
"You have strong limbs, simple mind, and short-sightedness... I don't blame you."
Jiang Yi'an:"..."
Cui Yue:"..."
Everyone present suddenly lowered their heads, staring intently at their toes, trying to pretend that they were Orthodox God wandering the world, and did not hear the slightest bit of the tiger-wolf words just now.
... The little guy can no longer call it a fire. He clearly took a fuse and pulled it into the oil pan, and completely ignited the fire!
A group of people felt bitter in their hearts.
If Prince is really offended, you and your baby brother will be fine, but they are the unlucky ones!!
Jiang Yi'an There was cold air all over the body, and the air pressure in the whole room was so low that it was suffocating.
Of course, this does not include the initiator of all this -
Jiang Yingcheng seemed unable to feel the changes in the surrounding atmosphere, and performed dutifully according to the image she set for "Venerable Jiayue".
She thought to herself for a long time, then raised her head and looked at Jiang Yi'an across from her. As soon as she opened her mouth, she successfully brought the atmosphere on the court to a new freezing point.
"Huh?" Jiang Yingcheng even though he had carved the words "good character" into his bones, he still couldn't help being surprised, "You... you have a sweetheart?!"
The words "Bai Yueguang" almost blurted out, but luckily she changed it at the last moment.
Jiang Yi'an's eyes suddenly sank.
Of course he does.
Just to make Noble Consort Rou help him wholeheartedly, he has been hiding it extremely carefully.
He didn't dare to take her out casually, and he didn't dare to let her appear in front of others. Even so, she was still attacked when she went out a few years ago...
Since then, the fragrance has disappeared and the jade has died.
He has always suspected that Jiang Yi'an was responsible for this matter, but there has never been any substantial evidence. Now that he saw the little guy say it so easily, his anger immediately surged up!
Jiang Yanchuan This, this is telling this little guy the sad past that he least wants to mention as a joke?!
How dare he?!
Jiang Yi'an took several deep breaths before he could stop the trembling in his voice. "Did he... did he kill--"
Although he tried hard, he still couldn't say the rest.
Cui Yue was frightened when he saw it, and he was very afraid that one of his Princes would lose control and accidentally hurt the two little ones.
How, how could you strike with such precision, stabbing into their Prince hearts with one strike?!
That person is indescribable to the whole Prince's Residence!!
"Kill for what?" Jiang Yingcheng was startled, lowered his head and checked the information for a while, then raised his head with a clear face, "She's not dead--"
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Jiang Yi'an clenched his fists, and the sound of his bones tensing was extremely clear in the dead air.
"What... mean?" he said with difficulty.
Jiang Yingcheng's voice was clear and mature. "She is not just your sweetheart."
"???"
Seeing that he was already so impatient that he could hardly control his temper, Jiang Yingcheng didn't try to keep it secret anymore.
"Your sweetheart is already in love with Prince Xin Jiang Silin. She is lurking next to you just to help Prince Xin achieve her goal. Once the goal is achieved, there is no need to stay by your side any longer."
In this passage, there is Jiang Yingcheng's unique sweet voice, but the words he speaks are like the most poisonous snakes and scorpions in the world, making people dizzy and even breathing becomes extremely difficult.
Jiang Yi'an's fingertips twitched slightly and unnoticeably.
"Impossible," he said almost word for word, "I don't believe it."
His cold eyes were fixed on the small figure on the low chair. "Jiang Yingcheng, for the sake of our uncle and nephew, you'd better not treat this matter as a child's play."
Perhaps this was because she was not Jiang Yanchuan's biological child, but Jiang Yingcheng was indeed a junior whom he had rarely felt close to over the years, and he did not want to deal with her as easily as others.
"If you don't believe it, you can verify it yourself." Jiang Yingcheng has made up his mind to completely disrupt the alliance between Prince Jing and Prince Xin.
"What do you mean?"
"Tang Chuqing broke his forearm in order to save you." Jiang Yingcheng calmly raised his eyes, "You have been burying her bones in this house. You can dig them up and find out."
As soon as the words fell, the whole room fell into a deathly silence, and everyone couldn't help but breathe long and soft, for fear of attracting the attention of Prince, who was in a rage.
Jiang Yi'an stared at Jiang Yingcheng for a long while, then suddenly raised his hand and put it in the air.
Cui Yue's heart was in his throat.
Don't do anything to the little guy, right?!
"Cui Yue," Jiang Yi'an said coldly, "Take them two back to rest."
Although he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he was strangely able to subconsciously follow certain taboos and dig people's graves. He really didn't want to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
Jiang Yingcheng had no intention of seeing the results right away. He was not disappointed when he heard this, but he still pretended to be angry. "If you don't believe me today, if you ask me again tomorrow, I won't help you anymore!"
Cui Yue:"..."
Everyone present. "..."
Cui Yue quickly stepped forward, took the two little guys one in each hand, and dragged them outside.
Only Jiang Yi'an was left standing there, his body stiff and arrogant and broken. There seemed to be a howling cold wind blowing around, making people feel chilly.
The summer nights are unbearably hot, but fortunately this Manor is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there are a few wisps of cool breeze blowing through to relieve the heat.
Jiang Yingcheng and Lin Jinshu were placed in the same room, sleeping soundly back to back.
Suddenly--
There was a probing force on his shoulder, and he pushed twice gently.
Jiang Yingcheng waved his hands irritably, changed his position, turned around and fell asleep.
The visitor pushed twice more.
Jiang Yingcheng raised his hand to knock it off and continued to turn around.
Push again.
Hit again.
It wasn't until he repeated it several times that Jiang Yingcheng opened his eyes angrily.
Who is it?!
Don't you know Chengcheng is growing?!
The visitor's back was turned to the cold moonlight falling in front of the window, and the expression on his face was unreal. Before Jiang Yingcheng screamed, a deep voice sounded faintly.
"It's not midnight yet," Jiang Yi'an said, "Let's talk."
Today is not over yet, and he has not asked for it again in the future.
Jiang Yingcheng:"..."