Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 272 Mr. Jiang

King Yu nodded.

Rong'er was not in the mood to listen to what they had to say, and her mind was in chaos. When she thought that something might happen to Jiang Ruofei, her heart felt as if she was on an adventure on the rough sea, uneasy, up and down.

King Yu looked back at Rong'er with a dignified face, thinking that she was afraid, so he comforted: "You will be fine."

Eyeballs rolled around, nothing was important to her right now, she looked up at the diagonally opposite street, Rong'er said in a daze, "I'm going to Prince Qing's Mansion, I'm going to see Jiang Ruofei." Walk.

"Rong'er"

Thinking of the familiar voice behind her, Rong'er bit her lower lip and replied without turning her head: "Father, I'm sorry, I'm going to see him, I must go to see him." After speaking, she left.She believed that dad would understand who she was talking about.

King Yu looked back at Shui Chongtian, seeing his gloomy face, he seemed to understand why Rong'er asked him to take her away from home?
Shui Chongtian met King Yu's hesitant eyes, stepped forward, smiled and asked, "I don't know what the name of this young master is?"

Yu Wang stepped forward politely and replied, "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Haoxuan."

Shui Chongtian was very pleased to see how talented he was, who was like a jade tree facing the wind, and said happily, "So it's Mr. Jiang."

While Shui Chongtian was chatting with King Yu, Xu Ping winked at Que'er Tu'er, and the two maidservants quietly hid in the crowd to find Rong'er.

Standing on the attic just now, he saw very clearly that Que'er's long sword had hurt his back, so he glanced at his back and asked with concern: "I wonder if the injury was serious just now?"

Jiang Haoxuan replied with a comprehensible smile: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way."

"Is it really okay?" Xu Ping, who was behind Shui Chongtian, came over with a gloomy face, walked around behind Jiang Haoxuan, saw a long mark on the clothes on his back, and showed a smug look on his mouth. An imperceptible laugh.Que'er and Tu'er did not disappoint her.

When she was about to turn around, a purple-red color different from his snow-white complexion caught her attention.

He stopped unconsciously, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to gently pull away the blood-stained clothes at the edge of the wound, and a crescent-shaped birthmark came into view.

At that moment, her five fingers trembled slightly inexplicably, and she looked up at his slender back in astonishment. Many messy but clear pictures appeared in her mind: red walls and green tiles, eunuchs, glazed lamps in the dark night...

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I am confused by the content of the next chapter, huh, I hope you can accept it
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