Grace of the World: The best princess is too arrogant

Chapter 227
The green shirt left her sight, Jiang Wan frowned solemnly.No, what is it for?
"Mo Qing'er, you are erudite, memorized, and unparalleled in intelligence, so you can definitely save her, right?" Jiang Wan said to herself, she almost guessed why Zhou Zilong came here and said those words.

Zhou Fengxuan would not watch Li Jieyu die, he would protect her with his life, that's why Zhou Zilong came to say those words to her.That's right, they must have decided to do it tonight to save Yan Xiaojun!

And Yan Xiaojun is Jiang Wan's only good friend in this palace. She still remembers that day when Yan Xiaojun held her hand and said that they would be the best sisters for a lifetime.

And that Zhou Zilong, why his eyes can touch the softness in the deepest part of his heart.Tonight, can she really watch them die and remain indifferent?

"I have my destiny, and I also have my responsibilities. I can't reveal my identity!" Jiang Wan shook her head vigorously, "I can't save them!"

However, being imprisoned in the deep palace like this, she is like a living dead, without happiness, joy, and friends who dare to make friends with sincerity.Here, for the mission of the family, she felt worse than dying.

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the earth, covering it with a residual red color.

In the General's Mansion, Zhou Fengxuan gently pushed away the new house that belonged to him, but since getting married, he only stayed in the study every night, not even staying in the new house for a moment.

Even though he is not afraid of life and death now, he still has great guilt towards his father and this new wife.He couldn't fulfill his father's entrustment, to be a heroic general on the battlefield, but to abandon the Zhou family for a woman.

An Yurong was embroidering in the room, and she embroidered a belt for Zhou Fengxuan.Zhou Fengxuan walked to An Yurong's side, and called softly, "Yurong."

She raised her head slightly, and seeing him beside her, she immediately had a look of joy on her face: "Sir, you're back!"

"Yeah." Zhou Fengxuan nodded, he had such a virtuous wife, but he could only let her down, he really hated himself, everything couldn't be perfect.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen and order something to eat." An Yu stood up with a smile on her face, and was about to go out.

Zhou Fengxuan held An Yurong's hand, pulled her into his arms, and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, Yurong, I've always wronged you by following me!"

"What are you talking about? Yurong is willing to do everything." An Yurong smiled lightly, feeling very cordial to be able to lie in Zhou Fengxuan's warm arms.

"Yurong, you are always so caring, people can't give up." She is his wife and also his responsibility, but Zhou Fengxuan's promise to Yan Zhining is unswerving.

"Sir, don't leave tonight, how about having a meal with Yurong?" An Yurong said softly.

"Okay." Zhou Fengxuan nodded, and said helplessly, "Yurong, I owe you a favor, and Fengxuan will repay it in the next life."

An Yurong was taken aback for a moment: "What does Mr. Xiang mean by this statement?"

"Let's not mention those unpleasant things first, and have dinner together." All Zhou Fengxuan could do was to have the last meal happily with her.

Zhou Fengxuan filled two glasses of wine with the jug, and handed a glass to An Yurong. The glasses touched each other, the two looked at each other and smiled, and drank it down in one gulp.

An Yurong drank the wine in the glass and said softly: "Yurong and my husband have been married for more than two months, and my husband never wants to touch me. I know that my husband's favorite is always only one person, and I can't let her go."

(End of this chapter)