Seeing Jiang Wan'er seemed to have a lot of touching nonsense to talk about, Qing Huan was not willing to listen. She didn't stay here to give Jiang Wan'er a chance to persuade her. A few steps walked to the bed and looked at Jiang Wan'er condescendingly: "In fact, there is another way to save you, do you know?"

Jiang Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, and there was a ray of hope in his eyes, "What?"

"That's...you go to die now." Qing Huan smiled and said something that made Jiang Wan'er pale. "If you die, it will naturally not hurt or feel uncomfortable. Isn't that good?" Maybe you can get a good baby in your next life, but based on the current situation, it is unlikely.

With that, she made a gesture to remove Jiang Wan'er's oxygen mask. It was too late, and Jiang Wan'er, who had been limp and unable to move, didn't know where the strength came from, and opened Qing Huan's hand with a snap! She stared at Qing Huan guardingly, as if she was a scourge. Until this moment, Jiang Wan'er realized that the Yuan'er in front of her was no longer the one in her memory.

That Yuaner is easy to deceive, simple, kind and innocent, she just took the initiative to coax her with a few words, and this one in front of her...except for her body, she is no different from the previous Yuaner. She shouldn't be so careless, she shouldn't have asked to talk to her alone! If the eldest brother was there, she would not fall into such a dangerous situation! If Yuaner wants to kill her, she has no ability to save herself!

Jiang Wan'er wanted to yell loudly, but Qing Huan was a little bit away, and she couldn't make any more voices. She screamed silently with her mouth open in shock, Qing Huan walked over and sighed and said, "I'm almost tired of playing too. You are always jumping in front of me. I feel very troubled. If this is the case, I will give it away first. You are good to leave."

After finishing speaking, lightly tap on Jiang Wan'er's eyebrows. Jiang Wan'er immediately fell asleep as if she was asleep, Qing Huan turned around and walked out. Jiang Jin was waiting at the door. Seeing her coming out, she asked: "Yuan...Qing Huan, how are you?"

"Very good, but your sister is not so good." Qing Huan shrugged. Actually, Jiang Wan'er has such a serious illness. She is too lazy to be in her bones. She has to be hospitalized for a little bit of discomfort to take medicine and drip. After a long time, no matter how good the body is, she can't stand the toss. What's your heart? You are desperately overdrawing the unmatched parts, which is not bad.

Using a more popular vocabulary, Qing Huan thought, it was princess disease. A veritable princess disease.

I want someone to accompany me, I want everyone’s eyes to focus on myself, I want my family to be invisible to others except myself, I want a healthy body, but at the same time I really enjoy the love and care of my weak physique... Qinghuan I was not so hypocritical when I was an aunt.

She really didn't know why she was wasting time on Jiang Wan'er. The wish of the female ghost Yuan'er should have been fulfilled long ago. Wouldn't it be enough to kill Jiang Wan'er?

Mo Ze [Master, have you thought about so many things to cover up your impatient nature? ] Or it is the nature of seeking knowledge, because just ten years is not enough for Qinghuan. Even if she can see ten lines at a glance, and never forget, there are too many things in this world that she needs to learn, and she is really reluctant to put time on Jiang Wan'er.

Since Qing Huan moved her hands, the doctors would never find something wrong, so Jiang Wan'er had been in the hospital bed for three days and three nights. She used the heart of a female Gui Yuan'er before, but this time she used someone else. It doesn't matter, it's not her own anyway, and pain is also good. In the end, it was not so much that she died of heart failure, it was better to say that she was alive.

After Jiang Wan'er died, the little princess the Jiang family wanted to protect was gone, and Qing Huan became the one of the stars holding the moon. She actually wants to stay and have a spring breeze with the Jiang family, or the legendary np is not bad, but...she really wants to read a book right away!

What struck her was that Jiang Zhuo was in charge. They actually transferred the Jiang family's property to her name. Qing Huan thought that this was a crooked fight, and they had completed the task of destroying the Jiang family inexplicably.

Mo Ze [Master, you are so lucky to make people jealous]

This time Qing Huan never thought about hiding from Jiang's family. She lived not far from Jiang's house. In order to pester her, Jiang Zhuo and others also stayed stubbornly. As time passed, their belongings were moved. Come on, in the end, I can't live there anymore!

If it weren't for Jiang Zhuo's birthday, she would never meet Guan Sui again—the man who made her feel good at first glance. He was still as handsome and evil as he was ten years ago, but with a more mature taste, and an unknown number of women in the meeting were looking at him secretly.

Seeing Qinghuan, Guan Sui came over to greet her as if he had never been separated from her for ten years, and kissed the back of her hand, and asked, "I wonder if I have the honor to invite a beautiful young lady to dance. A dance?"

Qinghuan chuckles: "This is natural."

The two slid into the dance floor as they did ten years ago. Jiang Zhuo's eyes fired from a distance. He angrily clenched the goblet in his hand, wishing he could go up and pull Guan Sui off Qing Huan. Check it out, that **** actually hugged his Xiaoyuan'er so tightly! Just forget it, why do you still slide your fingers up and down restlessly? !

If it weren't for Qing Huan's warning eyes, Jiang Zhuo's temperament would have caught people long ago. His current habit of cleanliness is completely healed, let alone wearing clothes that were not washed yesterday, he can do it even if he doesn't take a bath for ten and a half months! The only thing is that I am not used to having physical contact with people-except Qinghuan.

The two chatted on the dance floor, and Qing Huan returned. Jiang Zhuo immediately pulled her into his arms. Although she hadn't recovered her memory, she had gotten along with them a lot on weekdays. Jiang Zhuo made no secret of his jealousy: "What did he tell you?!" That bastard, wouldn't he want to seduce his Xiao Yuaner again? !

Qing Huan smiled and said: "I didn't say anything, just talk about your **** history, Mr. Jiang. For example, the origins of your three children, what you are, what everyone in the circle thinks about you...Also let me think carefully. He, he is waiting for me like ten years ago and is willing to cooperate with me."

Jiang Zhuo's face turned black: "He is talking nonsense!"

Qing Huan said, "Whether you talk nonsense or not, it's a different matter of course. Mr. Jiang, I have a gift for you here. Would you like it?!"

Jiang Zhuo asked: "What gift?"

Qing Huan stood on tiptoe, pulled down his neck, and kissed his lips.

Well, in the end she chose Jiang Zhuo. This man is the best to her and her favorite so far. Guan Sui is not bad, but she finds that she likes Jiang Zhuo better. As for Jiang Jin Jiang Qian, maybe she will accept them in the future, maybe never, who knows?

Jiang Zhuoru first woke up from his dream, and then realized that Qinghuan had given him as a birthday present. He was very happy at the moment, holding her and laughing out loud. The guests all looked at it, wondering what made this famously indifferent person so happy. Seeing the woman he held in his arms like a jewel, many young ladies showed envy, jealousy and hatred. Although Jiang Zhuo is not young, he is still as handsome as his two excellent sons. They are really obsessed!

So Qing Huan stayed like this, but never agreed to Jiang Zhuo's marriage proposal. Sometimes she finds Jiang Zhuo annoying. When she was 16 years old, this guy was still a flower of Gaoling. Why did she suddenly become a resentful husband?

The sun is shining on the floor, and Qing Huan is sitting on the sofa holding a tablet to watch a documentary. Recently, she has become fascinated by the folk customs and customs of various countries. At the same time, she has not had a room with Jiang Zhuo for almost half a month to understand the world better. The man who was alone in the empty room finally couldn't stand it and wanted to make trouble.

I saw a pair of good-looking big hands stretched out from behind, withdrawing the tablet in a thunderous manner! Qing Huan was furious, turned her head and squinted at Jiang Zhuo. Jiang Zhuo was taken aback by her. He used to be angry. She coaxed her sweetly, but now it's fine, it's completely reversed. The most terrifying thing is that he not only didn't feel offended, but was rather happy, who told her to raise her. What about him... Jiang is now hers, and it is true that the three of them, father and son, work for her. "Baby, it's been half a month since you looked at these things, do you still know me?"

Jiang Zhuo hated Jiang Qian, who was searching for high-definition documentaries for Qinghuan. What is wrong with that brat? I wonder if this woman will be addicted to it for a long time once she likes something?

Qinghuan asked him for a tablet: "Give it back to me."

"No." categorically refused. "Unless you promised I won't watch it tonight."

Hey, this is also a condition. "Stop making trouble, give it back to me quickly, at least let me finish reading this one."

Jiang Zhuo returned it reluctantly. Qing Huan nestled back on the sofa again, but she couldn't stand it within a few minutes, because the man's hands had been covered with her soft roundness and kept kneading, skillful and ecstatic, it was really hard for her to stop doing it. move. "You...I will be distracted."

"What you want is your distraction." Jiang Zhuo chuckled, his sturdy chest trembling slightly, and Qinghuan's eyes couldn't help but glance into his shirt. Although Jiang Luo is a bit older, he is well-maintained and talks a lot about going out. Everyone thinks that he and Jiang Jin Jiang Qian are brothers.

The masculine color is attractive, the spring night is short and the day rises, and the king does not come early from then on.

Qing Huan is definitely not such a person. When she was the emperor, she was diligent and patriotic to love the country and the people so that she would not be harmed by the blue face.

Throwing the tablet aside and the kiss was in full swing, she whispered: "Go back to the room." It would be unthinkable if anyone came later.

She has no plans for 4p.

Jiang Zhuo replied vaguely, and hugged her upstairs while entangled. During the period, he didn't forget to kick the tablet under the sofa, asking her to wake up later and couldn't find it.

Humph, he is so careful!