The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

However, good twists and turns.

The villain has gone through so much, and it is not a villain.

She hasn't seen his full face yet, how good-looking is he, and she will be imprisoned by turns.

The women of this dynasty have so many bad tastes.

There is another question, isn't Jiang Li the number one killer in Jianghu, why is he the young son of the richest Jiang family?

[Double identities, outsiders say that he does not go out of the gate, but in fact he is a part-time killer. 】

It turned out that Huangfuwei had already caught up with him, so this time she agreed to marry into her house.

Her servant Jiang is really versatile.

And that Huangfuwei, from the first day on the throne, maybe from the beginning, wanted to kill her.

After having someone clean up the broken teacups in the room, Aya Qingxuan was going to have breakfast.

On the way to the dining room, he was going to pass by Shangguan Ruan. Ling Qingxuan was going to pretend not to see it, but a male voice suddenly appeared in his ear.

'This man talks a lot, is he a long-tongued man! ’

'I'm starving to death, there's no end to it, if you say it again, this young master will sew your mouth up at night. ’

This is... mind reading!

Ling Qingxuan walked over, and the servant outside the door hurriedly saluted. She stopped the servant from making a sound and looked inside.

This is the reception hall. Shangguan Ruan is sitting on the main seat, and the man standing below is relatively simple in clothes. His black hair is soft and draped down, and there is only a wooden hairpin on his head. Ling Qingxuan Can't see his face.

"Jiang Fu Shi, please greet me at Maoshi. Xiang'er said that you haven't greeted His Highness and Uncle Liu for two days in a row. If I don't call you over today, will you turn a blind eye to the rules of this mansion?"

The man standing below didn't say a word, didn't move.

In Ling Qingxuan's mind, he could clearly read his heart.

'You haven't even been through the door, so what are you pretending to be a husband, what are you arrogant about, and what's so good about that disciple, this young master is not uncommon to marry him! ’

It turned out to be such a feeling from the perspective of zz, but why did the villain call her a disciple?

Ling Qingxuan looked at Shangguan Ruan, but couldn't read what he was thinking.

[Host, the ability to read minds also increases with your favorability. Currently, you can only read the villain's mind. 】

Really tasteless.

She turned around and was about to leave, but the Shangguan Ru An Xing on the main seat saw her and hurriedly got off the seat to greet her.

"Your Highness."

The man with his back to Aya Qingxuan was taken aback for a moment.

'lecher! ’

Little guy, I know what you're thinking.

"Jiang Fu Shi, don't hurry up and greet His Highness."

'She probably doesn't recognize me. ' Jiang Li thought.

Annoyed by Shangguan Ruan's urging, Jiang Li quickly turned around and bent over, "Master wife."

When you become a relative, isn't it called the wife master, but Shangguan Ru'an bit her lips when she heard these two words.

"Let's have dinner together." Eating early in the morning is more important.

Ling Qingxuan walked at the front, Shangguan Ruan quickly followed, Jiang Li raised his eyes slowly, and walked at the back with small steps.

'Looks like they didn't recognize it. ’

Not many people in the palace have seen Jiang Li Zhenrong. At this moment, the three of them are walking together, and the eyes of the servants are all focused on Jiang Li's face.

His skin is better than snow, his lips are red, his teeth are white, his demeanor is leisurely, and he has an air of lightness.

There was more than one person who was stunned.

After sitting down to eat, Aya Qingxuan saw his full face.

Compared with Xiao Yi's precipitation of handsomeness, he is another kind of good-looking, especially the tear mole on the corner of his eye, which is captivating and fascinating.

'lecher! ’

Ling Qingxuan heard him curse again in his heart.

It must be because of the rest last night, but he is her husband, what does it matter to sleep.

"Jiang Fu Shi, I heard that you were injured yesterday, is it any trouble?"

Liu Cheng was tolerant and kind to everyone, so he asked about his physical condition.

Jiang Li smiled gracefully and generously, "It's okay, Father Lao is worried."

'She doesn't lift my son's hijab, and my son will not pretend to be injured and not ask for peace. ’

Because of this, Ling Qingxuan took a mouthful of porridge, listened to a few dishes he wanted to eat, took the chopsticks, and put them in his bowl.

Jiang Li: …

What is this Dengzi doing for him suddenly? Also, it's still what he likes to eat, will it be poisoned?

"Thank you, wife and master." Jiang Li ate with a smile, slandering in his heart.

Looking at his bulging face, Ling Qingxuan's hands were itchy.

On the other hand, Shangguan Ruan was in a state of turmoil. His Highness had only just seen Jiang Fushi, so he took the dishes himself.

Realizing the crisis of his own status, he squeezed the chopsticks harder.

Last night's plan failed, he must find another chance.

Liu Cheng watched their interaction with relief, and hoped that the palace would welcome a heir as soon as possible.

With an uneasy mood, he finished his breakfast, and before he knew it, Jiang Li had reached it, who asked that Deng Tuzi to keep serving him vegetables!

Rubbing his stomach quietly, when Jiang Li returned to his yard, he listened to the footsteps behind him and calmed himself down.

"Master wife?" He turned around and smiled lightly, his tone inadvertently carried a hint of cuteness.

It's not intentional, just reading these two words, it will become like this.

He stood in the garden, all the flowers lost their color.

"Don't hold back next time." Ling Qingxuan handed him the medicine for digestion, "It's the first time I've served someone else's food."

So she can't control the amount.

In the past, it was the villains who clipped her.

The woman was cold and heroic, Jiang Li was slightly stunned, and took the medicine. She did not call herself the king to him.

"Thank you, my wife."

"You and I are husband and wife, no need to thank you."

Ling Qingxuan still had something to deal with, so she left without saying much.

When her figure was out of sight, Jiang Li looked at the medicine bottle in his hand. He turned it twice, opened the cork, and poured the medicine into the nearest flowerpot.

When he returned to the room, his temperament changed instantly, his eyes narrowed slightly and his brows furrowed.

Opening the locked cabinet, he took out a pen and paper to write a secret letter, and called a carrier pigeon beside the bed to let it deliver the letter.

Hearing the wings' flutter, he sat at the table and slowly poured himself a cup of tea.

But after a while, there was a knock on the door. Outside the door, Ling Qingxuan grabbed a pigeon and asked him, "What do you think of pigeon soup for lunch?"

Jiang Li took a step back, restrained his uneasiness, and carefully observed that this pigeon was not his, so he sorted out his expression.

"Listen to the wife and master."

It's really everyone's demeanor, not chaotic in the face of danger.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan let go, the dove flew away, and she stepped into his room.

Simple, just like what he was wearing.

"I'll stay in your house tonight?"

Ling Qingxuan sat down, took the teacup he had drunk half of, filled it, and put it to his lips to drink.

It is said that a husband and wife are blessed for a hundred days, and the little guy has been married to her for a few days, and his elbows are still turned outward.

zz covered her face, [Host, one-day husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, you haven't had a day yet... yet. 】

So there is no hundred days of grace.

[Why don't you marry him tonight, host, maybe the villain's elbow will turn towards you. 】

No, if he is facing out, this seat will straighten him.

[…] Really rude.

When Jiang Li heard her talk about the overnight stay, his heart kept beating, but now he saw her casually using her teacup, her cheeks slightly rosy.

Beito bit his lips lightly, his voice slightly louder.

"no!"