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But the gifts he gave back to Jiang Qingyue were all returned a few days ago, together with the marriage contract.

These are all worthless gadgets, such as clay figurines, puppets, slingshots, and villain books.

Ren Shuhan picked up one of the pair of clay figurines, the little figurine's clothes had been torn in a corner, and the one that was pinched was Xiaojiang Qingyue's appearance, and the one that was preserved intact was Ren Shuhan himself.

"Pinch one of you, and then one of me," Xiao Jiang Qingyue once stood in front of the hawker and said with a blushing face, "in the future, let them join us in worship."

"it is good."

Xiao Ren Shu Han nodded and agreed, looking forward to it.

The pair of clay figurines were originally one by one. Ren Shuhan held Jiang Qingyue's one. When he was a child, he used to play with it every day, so he accidentally touched it a little bit, and the color also faded. Jiang Qingyue held Ren Shuhan's one, and carefully It was put into the box carefully, and there was not a trace of dust. It was often repaired and repaired. After many years, it was still in good condition. A few days ago, it was returned to Ren Shuhan's hands brand new.

"My baby has worked hard," Ren Shuhan couldn't help sighing, put the two little people face to face, and kissed gently, "Blame me for being too late."

Even if he knew that the past didn't actually happen and only existed in memory, he still felt sad.

He knows that his baby has probably accepted the memory of his original owner now, and must be more sad than him, because he can't resist fate, he can only perform with the script, and watch the person he loves being poisoned, but he can't come to him Take care of him by my side, even worse, leave him, and finally watch him marry someone else...

This plot is really uncomfortable to think about, but fortunately, just think about it.

He decided not to wait any longer. After the night, the dark guard came, and he wrote another letter by himself, mentioning the past of these old things, expressing his longing, and explaining that the dark guard would send the letter to Jiang Qing tonight. in the hands of the month.

"Is it okay?" Ren Shuhan asked symbolically.

Because looking at the dark guard in front of him, he felt very at ease——

Warm ah, is the eternal God.

She didn't appear in the last world for some reason. Maybe the difficulty was too low, so she didn't need her at all. Ren Shuhan almost forgot her, and now she appeared in front of her again, wearing a pure black night clothes and a mask. Wearing a black mask and a long sword hanging from his waist, he looked very reliable at first glance, and immediately gave Ren Shuhansheng hope.

"But doesn't she have a name?" Ren Shuhan asked the system.

The system replied: "A."

"This is too passerby, no," Ren Shuhan said to Wenxin, "by the way, I suddenly wanted to give you a name, so let's call you Wenxin, how about that?"

Dark guards of other peers: "…………………………"

WTF?

Did they hear it right?

The master named their female demon leader, who is more than eight feet long, Wenxin?

These dark guards were silent for a while, then tried their best to hold back their laughter, and they couldn't help but pretend to cough twice, only Wen Wen, who was professionally trained to ensure professional ethics, still said with a paralyzed face, "Thank you. master."

"You don't need to call the master in the future, just call the prince."

Ren Shuhan was not used to being bound by the etiquette of the feudal class, so he quickly let his subordinates retreat.

He secretly inspected the entire palace, and went to the kitchen to find some ingredients that Jiang Qingci had bought during the day. He ordered a bowl of noodles for himself. After cleaning up, he sneaked back to the room. Jiang Qingci didn't find it at all.

After eating and drinking, Ren Shuhan was about to go to bed when Wen Xin came back.

"My lord," Wenxin asked from the window, "haven't you rested yet? I brought the letter, and Young Master Jiang sent you another one."

"So soon?" Ren Shuhan hurriedly lay in bed and pretended to be sick again, "Show me."

Wen Wen sent the letter to his bedside, and added: "Young master ordered you to rest early. If there is a reply, I will send it tomorrow."

"I see," Ren Shuhan urged her, "go back and rest."

After Wenxin left, Ren Shuhan got up to open the letter, and suddenly remembered that he should not be able to move, how could Wenxin leave the letter here and leave without helping to open it?

However, thinking about it carefully, Wen Wen has always been calm and normal, so Ren Shuhan didn't think about it any more and read the letter carefully.

Jiang Qingyue wrote a lot, all of which were in response to what he said in his letter. He recalled the scene of buying these small items at the beginning. It was vivid and touching, and it was countless times more vivid than the vernacular in his letter. At the end, he said that he hoped that he could return these tokens of love, forgive himself for his previous rudeness, and obviously still have a deep-rooted love for him, which seems to be systematic.

That night, for the first time, Ren Shuhan felt the taste of being a gentleman and tossing and turning.

The next day, he got up early and wanted to rush to Jiang Mansion, but it took a long time to deal with Jiang Qing's words. In the afternoon, another distinguished guest came to Qin Wang Mansion.

"Uncle," the current sage, Lu Yan's nephew, Lu Yan came, wearing a black brocade robe and wearing a light uniform, and only brought a few personal guards, and said to him with a smile, "Is the new princess still with you? "

Lu Ying came here to gloat in misfortune on purpose.

During Lu Yan's regency, when Lu Yan came out, he told Lu Yan many times about his love affair with the childhood sweetheart in the prime minister's mansion, and that he had already made a marriage contract.

He held grudges in his heart, and he acted as a small and low-ranking man. He pretended to be a charming boy in front of Lu Yan every day.

Now he doesn't kill Lu Yan, and lets Lu Yan live here because he has arranged thousands of ways to torture Lu Yan.

This first one is to imply that the Prime Minister's mansion intends to arrange Jiang Qingyue's entry into the palace, regardless of seniority. The prime minister's mansion is becoming more and more powerful, and Jiang Qingyue is also interesting enough. Sure enough, she took the initiative to bear Lu Yan's remorse, and threw a Jiang Qing's words that her father didn't care for her mother's death. No dowry was added. It was brought over yo-yo, making Lu Ying even more complacent.