She dreamed all night long. In her dream, Ji Yu looked at her over and over again, laughing and crying. He strangled her neck desperately and asked herself why he wanted to kill Concubine Ru.
Jiang Huan desperately tried to break free from Ji Yu's restraints, but no matter what she did, Ji Yu would strangle her to death, making Jiang Huan unable to breathe at all.
She could see the man with a peerless appearance in front of her questioning her like crazy, and she could also see that the heavy paint on his face was stained by tears.
"Why, why did you kill her!"
"Since you killed her, I will let you understand the consequences of becoming a traitor——"
Jiang Huan woke up in shock. She opened her eyes suddenly and gasped. Cold sweat had already covered the pillow towel. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was her own sweat or tears.
She scratched her long hair in pain. Under the torment of the nightmare, she actually fell into a trance.
It was still dark outside the window, without any light.
There was no moonlight tonight, and there were only two small lanterns for lighting in the courtyard that kept shaking. It was not difficult to tell that the wind was blowing tonight.
The wind seemed to be a bit strong, and the small lantern kept shaking, and the bright flame seemed to be blown out at any time.
Just like Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan rubbed his eyes, stood up and prepared to walk around, but he noticed the token that he had placed next to the dressing box.
Previously, Jiang Huan was thinking that if he had the power to restrain Chen Guo, everything he was about to do would become a lot easier.
But now, this power is in his own hands, but Jiang Huan only feels that this is a hot potato, and he cannot be happy no matter what.
Chen Ruyi was an unpopular prince with empty power. Even though the emperor loved him and wanted to support him, it was just that Chen Ruyi was suffering from a serious disease and it was not easy to live for a long time.
If she was involved in the rebellion, how could Chen Ruyi escape completely?
Jiang Huan rubbed his temples and then touched the token, but felt that his fingers were extremely hot.
It turns out that Ji Yu's revenge was not to put himself to death, nor to destroy his family, but to change his identity to his.
He can choose to travel around, or find a secluded place to start his life again. And he will become the new master of Zuihong Mansion and the new treasonous party member.
"Princess?" Mengyu came back from getting up at night, but saw a little light in the back room, and then saw Jiang Huan who was deep in thought.
The faint light could not reflect Jiang Huan's expression, and could only vaguely make Mengyu aware that Jiang Huan's mood was very low.
Jiang Huan always has a smile on his face, and looks like he will be completely relieved even if the sky falls.
But ever since she came to Chen Country, Mengyu would always see Jiang Huan with such an unhappy expression.
The princess's smile became less and less, replaced by endless sorrow.
Especially the sad look between the eyebrows and eyes, which seems to be able to completely reveal a smile every day.
Although Jiang Huan took the initiative to marry the prince, in Mengyu's eyes, Jiang Huan seemed to be reluctant to come here every day.
Mengyu regards Jiang Huan as her biological sister. Now that Jiang Huan is displeased, she is also full of worry and intolerance.
"Why is the princess not sleeping here to blow the wind in the middle of the night?" Mengyu distressedly took a big coat and put it on Jiang Huan, and then closed half of the window, "Princess has always suffered from headaches.
If the night wind were to harm me, I would not be able to sleep well for many days."
The cold wind was even cooler this night. Mengyu only reached out to close the window, but his fingers were already purple from the cold.
She quickly lit some charcoal fire, which finally gave the cold house some warmth.
Mengyu rubbed his palms and looked quite cold.
"If the princess is not happy living here and feels depressed, we might as well not get married and go back to Jiang Kingdom." Mengyu muttered, and Jiang Huan, who had been in a daze, couldn't help but sneer.
Make a joke.
She smiled and rubbed Mengyu's head, "How can you say that you won't get married if you don't want to marry? This is a major event between the two countries. My marriage is no longer as simple as a marriage. It should be a matter of marriage.
It is the key to maintaining the peace between the two countries, and it is also the way to protect Jiang State."
Mengyu didn't know these truths, but she felt sorry for Jiang Huan and what she had gone through these days.
"If the princess doesn't want to get married, why don't we fake her death? Once the princess's coffin is transported back, they, the Chen Kingdom, won't be able to kill anyone." Mengyu suggested quietly.
Only Jiang Huan knew how to fake death, and he used the fake death medicine developed by master Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan shook his head, indicating that he was not capable of such a thing.
If your family and your country are gone, what's the point of living alone in this world?
"Mengyu, when is the thank you banquet at Zuihonglou scheduled?" Jiang Huan asked quickly.
Mengyu was stunned by this sudden change. She reacted for a moment before replying, "It's tomorrow."
In fact, it was said to be a thank you banquet, but the matchmaker arranged the banquet into a "funeral".
The matchmaker would arrange for the fake Mo Yan to fake his death on that day. Not only would he make a lot of money by not showing up, but she would also make Nie Si appear at that time to mourn for "Mo Yan" and show up.
I have to say that the matchmaker's mind is indeed smart, and Jiang Huan even admires her for being so smart.
This move will not only allow Mo Yan to withdraw from the stage of Zuihonglou, but Zuihonglou will also be able to use Mo Yan's name to earn some money for mourning. And Nie Si, who is so fresh and refined, can
The appearance is also the most suitable for appearing in white clothes, which makes people attracted at first sight and unforgettable when they see you again.
And Ji Yu can completely abandon Mo Yan's identity and never see each other again in the future.
When she thought of Ji Yu, Jiang Huan sighed again. She held her cheek and looked out, "What kind of thoughts did Ji Yu have when he left Zuihong Mansion? Did he want to kill me, or was he just
Want to find relief on your own?"
If Ji Yu said that he had achieved liberation, Jiang Huan would still have traces to follow. But if the matchmaker said that she had achieved liberation, Jiang Huan would not be able to tell.
She seemed to hate Ji Yu's departure.
"How much of their story is there that I don't know?" Jiang Huan murmured in a low voice.
She touched her chin and began to think about the matter.
The matchmaker seems to be hiding many secrets, waiting for me to slowly dig out her secrets.