spring boudoir secret

Chapter 211

Just as the two of them were in a hurry, Grandma Sun from Fushou Hall came towards her and said, "Miss Third, you are here. Fang has invited you."

Zhao Mingruo was confused.

But Grandma Sun urged her even harder, and there was still some sweat on her forehead, "Ms. Fang has something urgent to do with you, please come over quickly."

Ah Fu was a little nervous and subconsciously stood beside Zhao Mingruo.

Zhao Mingruo patted her hand and then followed Grandma Sun. Fang wanted her to take in her grandson, so it would not harm her life.

"Third Miss, please wait a moment. Ah Fu can help Madam pour tea and call Mrs. Fang to come over."

Grandma Sun pulled Ah Fu out without any explanation, and before the two of them could react, Grandma Sun closed the door.

"Mother Sun!? What do you want to do!!"

"Open the door!"

"Afu! Are you okay?"

Zhao Mingruo noticed something was wrong and wanted to leave. However, when she stood up, a tall figure had quietly arrived in the inner hall and sat on the main seat.

Jiang Han was wearing a bright red robe embroidered with golden cranes, squinting his narrow red and phoenix eyes, and sat on the bed with a lazy expression, sipping the aroma of tea, "Stop shouting, your stepmother ordered someone to lock that door on purpose. , I’m afraid your little maid is also unconscious somewhere in the Hou Mansion, there’s not even a soul outside now.”

Hearing the man's voice behind her, Zhao Mingruo felt a chill run down her spine. She turned around and saw Jiang Han looking at her with a half-smile, "You..."

"What? Don't you recognize me, little niece?"

The little niece's voice was full of fun.

Jiang Han's thin lips curved, and his eyes looked at Zhao Mingruo evilly.

It directly blocked her attempt to pretend she didn't know him.

At that time, Jiang Han had not yet dealt with the serious historical case, but his temperament was unstable. The ministers in the court were often wary of his power, but they were also measured.

Only Zhao Mingruo was afraid of her from the bottom of his heart.

The experience in my previous life was really shocking.

"Master Jiang, how come you have time to come to the Hou Mansion? Are you here to visit the Fang family?" Zhao Mingruo forced himself to calm down, "In that case, I can't disturb you."

There was an uninhibited smile on Jiang Han's lips, and his voice sounded very charming, "Your stepmother gave you to me in order to please me. The third lady has always been smart, can't you guess the situation now?"

"You said you want me to protect your nephew's official career and protect the glory of your palace."

Zhao Mingruo's face turned pale, "The one I want to give to you is the eldest lady!"

Jiang Han said unhurriedly, "Originally, I wanted to send your niece over, but I have no interest in that little girl, but I casually said that I think the third lady in the house is dignified and noble, and is more suitable for me. It turns out that she I came to you right away without even thinking about it."

There was a flash of amusement in his eyes.

"Shameless."

Zhao Mingruo was trembling with anger. Even though she had seen people like these in the Hou family being selfish, she never imagined that her good stepmother from a wealthy family would actually kill her husband even though she knew that he was not dead. Did she give it away? !
Just for the future of her grandson and the nobility of the Hou family!

In their eyes, as a matchmaker, he is marrying the main wife who comes in through the front door. He is just like the maid in the house and the actor in the boat. He can be given away to anyone to win relationships? "Are you referring to your stepmother or me in this shameless sentence?"

When Zhao Mingruo was feeling cold and angry, Jiang Han came to her side, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, forcing her to look into his eyes, "What did the third lady think?" In his arms. , forcing her to meet his eyes, "Then what does the third lady think?"

"Ever since the old Marquis of the Changning Marquis Mansion and his young master died in battle, the third lady has tried her best to disperse people's hearts and support the turbulent Marquis Mansion. She has sacrificed a lot just for the sake of the Marquis Mansion."

"Are you planning to obey me now for the sake of the future of the Hou Mansion?"

Jiang Han's slender fingers with clear joints gently traced Zhao Mingruo's beautiful and dignified cheek, pretending that he really wanted to get close to her, "But to be honest, the third lady is more charming than your niece, and she brought it to your door." , there is no reason to refuse.”

The man's hot breath hit Zhao Mingruo's ears as he spoke, and the faint rosin scent surrounded the tip of his nose. The posture and atmosphere were inexplicably ambiguous.

Zhao Mingruo was angry and anxious, "Let me go!"

But Jiang Han was so strong that she couldn't break away at all. Her face turned red and hot with anger, "Who is willing to obey? These heartless Marquises, why should I count the money for them after selling me?" "

"It would be better if you are willing to deal with the Hou Mansion. It is best to kill them all."

As he spoke, hot tears fell from Zhao Mingruo's eyes, and big ones hit Jiang Han's arm.

Her eyes were red, her voice was tearful but resolute, "Sir, I respect you for your deep love for your late wife. Even though there are rumors and rumors about you inside and outside the court, I always feel that an infatuated person will not be bad." Go somewhere.”

"But you are just a despicable villain now. You use your power to force married women to obey. What's the difference between you and people outside calling you a traitor?"

Zhao Mingruo risked his life.

She can't spend her whole life in the hands of Jiang Han, a treacherous person, nor can she be caught by the Hou Mansion and use her reputation to blackmail her for the rest of her life! !
Zhao Minglian was willing to humble himself and become a tool for the Hou Mansion to win over powerful officials, but she was not willing to do so!

Jiang Han looked at the warm tears on the back of his hand, pinched Zhao Mingruo's chin tightly, and his eyes flashed sharply, "She is not someone you can mention."

Zhao Mingruo's face turned pale as he was suffocated.

At this moment, she once again felt the aura of the chief assistant in her previous life around Jiang Han.

Just when Zhao Mingruo thought he was about to die, he suddenly became free.

Jiang Han's brows and eyes regained their old evil charm, "The third young lady in charge of the Hou Mansion was so frightened that she cried?"

"It doesn't look like much."

He took out the handkerchief in his arms and tried to wipe away the tears from Zhao Mingruo's eyes, but was avoided.

Zhao Mingruo bit his lip and looked at her stubbornly.

Jiang Han's dark eyes flashed with cold light, and he forced her to look into his own eyes. Then he gently wiped away the tears on her face little by little with the handkerchief in his hand, "Miss Third, you are too worried."

"Whoever I, Jiang Han, want, someone will take the initiative to come to the door and plead. Such villainous behavior of forcing women will definitely not happen to me."

He threw the veil on the ground casually and smiled evilly, "Miss Third, sooner or later you will take the initiative to ask me for you."

Ah Fu finally broke free outside the door. She took the key and hurriedly opened the door, rushing to Zhao Mingruo who fell to the ground, "Madam, how are you?"

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(End of this chapter)