Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 291 Is Little Ruan Dead?
There is a lantern on the upper right of the door of the room. The lanterns in all the rooms are off, only the lantern in the last room is on.

That proves that that person hasn't rested yet.

Jiang Yuan smiled, it seemed that he was a smart person this time.

Thinking about it, the door of that room opened suddenly, and a little girl walked out. She was not surprised when she saw Jiang Yuan, but she just bowed and said, "Your Majesty has been waiting for you for a long time."

"So it was you." Jiang Yuan's lips curved slowly.

That poor master and servant who was held hostage by her, this little girl, who was so panic-stricken before, is actually so calm now.

And, she did survive.

When Jiang Yuan walked into the room, he turned his head and asked with interest, "What's your name?"

Being able to train a little girl to be so fearless in a short period of time is not something ordinary people can do.

"Slave girl."

Jiang Yuan stopped talking and walked in.

There are not many rooms, but they are divided into two sides, separated by a screen. After the screen is a bed, the front is the living room, and there are tables and chairs in the middle.

Ruan Shuyi sat on a chair, slowly brewing and pouring tea with her hands.

"Princess, please sit down."

Jiang Yuan looked at her movements with great interest, as if looking at another self, but unfortunately...the movements were imitated very well, very consistent.

But it lacks soul and charm, which can be seen through by a caring person at a glance.

Jiang Yuan sat down opposite her, and she pushed a cup of tea and made a gesture of invitation.

Jiang Yuan was not in a hurry, picked up the quilt on the table, took a sip, and then said slowly: "It's not good."

The corners of Ruan Shuyi's lips twitched, and she said calmly, "Of course not as good as the princess, but it's enough to deceive people."

"That depends on who the target is." But this is not something she wants to care about, she immediately stopped, "Is Xiao Ruan dead?"

She came here and just wanted an answer.

Ruan Shuyi smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she had the same delicate face as Xiao Ruan, but she had a different style.

"Princess, isn't Xiao Ruan here? Why don't you know me?" The corner of her mouth curled up, almost crying again.

(End of this chapter)