Chapter 2 Huainan Prince’s Prince Changed Marriage

   Change marriage!

  Jiang Peihuan laughed, she remembered.

  Today is the day when Prince Huainan's son heard that he had fallen into the water a few days ago and might have no more heirs, so he came to change his marriage.

   It’s just that being mentioned like this...

  In the last life, Jiang Peihuan couldn't remember how she was rescued at all, but in this life, she didn't know why she had an impression.

  Suddenly, a pair of cold eyes appeared in her mind.

   And the owner of the eyes was actually a complete coincidence with a person she knew.

   So, it's him...

  Cheng Wang, Xiao Nanye!

  The youngest son of the first emperor, the younger brother of His Majesty today, has an incomparably noble status, has been outstanding in romance since childhood, and has a brilliant literary talent.

   Coupled with that extremely noble face, it is the dream of many girls in the capital.

   It's just that he has a fierce personality, but anyone who offends him will end badly.

   Didn't expect that when she fell into the water, he would be the one who rescued her!

   Suddenly learning the unexpected truth, Jiang Peihuan shuddered inexplicably.

   It wasn't that she had any prejudice against him, but that King Cheng died strangely in the previous life, but all the people and things related to him evaporated almost overnight.

   It's as if he never existed.

  Jiang Peihuan was reborn for the first time in order to protect the Jiang family and for revenge. She didn't want to have anything to do with His Royal Highness Cheng Wang.

   But fortunately, from the previous life, she is destined not to have any intersection with him.

  Yue'er's expression became very ugly when she heard the little girl's words.

   "Miss, this girl must be hearing it, so don't take it seriously."

  Jiang Peihuan smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

   "I've been lying down for so many days, it seems it's time to get up."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Peihuan got out of bed.

  Yue'er couldn't help muttering in her heart.

  Why is my lady acting like a normal person?

   But she didn't dare to say anything, so she put on Jiang Peihuan's makeup without saying a word.

   "Okay, look at you, you look like a squirrel with a peanut in it."

  Jiang Peihuan joked as she looked at her from the reflection of the mirror.

   "Let's go, accompany me to a show."

   After speaking, she picked up a cloak and put it on her body, and went straight out.

  Recalling that the King of Huainan came here early to ask to marry the Jiang family's daughter because of their Jiang family's contribution to protecting the late emperor and their reputation.

   Originally, she was the one who valued her. She was riding a horse at the age of eight, and she has practiced martial arts.

  At the age of fourteen, he went to the battlefield with his grandfather, and he was a heroine.

  But unexpectedly, she just fell into the water and fell ill, so the Huainan Palace couldn't wait to make the idea of ​​getting married.

   That's hilarious.

  The snow hadn’t stopped at this time, Yue’er worriedly chased after the umbrella, and a group of people just stepped on the snow all the way here.

  Walking and walking, Jiang Peihuan heard a "click" sound, and the thick snow on his head broke the branches.

  The snow mixed with the branch fell on the umbrella held by Yue'er.

  Her cold fingertips tightened, and the corners of her mouth curved.

  Perhaps, this is God's will.

  God's will told her that everything in the past was broken.

  Just as the wound on this branch will regenerate fresh branches and leaves soon, she will also usher in a new life again.

  A life that she can grasp.

   This was bestowed upon her by God, and she will never fail to live up to it.

  Walking to the front hall, before entering, Jiang Peihuan heard her grandmother's voice coming from inside.

   "My son, Peihuan just slipped and fell into the water, and now he is still ill, but you want to change marriages. The Huainan Palace is a little bit worse."

   Huainan Wang Shizi Zhao Fuqing's voice was a little unhappy.

   "Mrs. Jiang, you can't say that. The marriage was decided by my grandfather at the beginning, because the Jiang family is a noble family, full of loyalty."

   "But you also need to understand that I am the only son in our Huainan Palace, and Miss Jiang has not recovered from her illness for so long. I'm afraid that this body...you can't just sit and see that our Huainan Palace is never the best."

  Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang's face turned ugly again.

  How could she, the daughter of the Jiang family, be humiliated like this.

  However, the Huainan Prince's Mansion has a noble title, and the Jiang family is not something they can easily offend.

   "So Mrs. Jiang, the Huainan Palace has no choice but to do this."

   "My father said that the marriage contract between our two families still counts, but this married daughter needs to be changed."

  When Zhao Fuqing said this, he unconsciously looked aside from the corner of his eyes.

  Jiang Ruyun stood there, wearing a peach red skirt, without even a single hair on her temples, presumably she was well-dressed.

  Feeling Zhao Fuqing's gaze, her face was immediately covered with a layer of crimson, and her heart unconsciously quickened a little.

  The wife of the second wife, Zhou Rongfang, was even more proud. Feng Shui took turns, if Jiang Ruyun could really marry into the Huainan Palace, then their second wife would not have to be inferior to others in front of the big one in the future!

   Mrs. Jiang was about to speak again when Jiang Peihuan walked in.

   "Grandma, our Jiang Mansion is really lively today."

  Everyone was shocked when they saw Jiang Peihuan almost at the same time.

   "Eldest sister, your illness is not fully recovered, why did you get up?"

  Nurse Xu, who was beside Mrs. Jiang, stepped forward to help her, and then naturally stuffed the hot novice stove into Jiang Peihuan's hands as she spoke.

   "It's also fortunate that they got up, otherwise they wouldn't be able to see the excitement."

  Jiang Peihuan stretched her smile, and patted Nanny Xu's hand, signaling her to rest assured.

   "Pearl ring..."

  As soon as he saw Jiang Peihuan, Zhao Fuqing's arrogance that had been a little earlier suddenly became a little weaker.

  At the same time, a trace of worry flashed across Jiang Ruyun's face.

   "You still have the face to call my sister's name!"

   Before Jiang Peihuan could say anything, a coquettish little girl jumped out and pointed at Zhao Fuqing's nose and cursed.

  Jiang Peihuan turned her head, this is her youngest sister Jiang Sijin, dressed in a dark red dress, bright and flamboyant.

  She looked at her, but her eyes turned red unconsciously.

   Without that beast, her life would have been a different scene.

   "Sister, why are you talking like that?"

  Jiang Ruyun said softly, "He will still be your brother-in-law in the future, don't let others say that my Jiang family is rude."

  Zhao Fuqing nodded in agreement, and then looked at Jiang Sijin in fear.

   Fortunately, Xindao didn't marry Jiang Peihuan, otherwise this younger sister would be so tough, and her older sister would be even more terrifying.

  Remembering that Jiang Peihuan had killed people on the battlefield, Zhao Fuqing was even more determined to remarry.

  Jiang Peihuan smiled contemptuously, gathered her cloak, and asked casually.

   "So the son is here today to exchange marriages?"

   "That's right, I want to marry Jiang Ruyun!"

  Jiang Peihuan looked at him fixedly, and suddenly remembered some past events.

  Zhao Fuqing met her when she was five years old, and he often watched her practice martial arts, handed her water, stammered but vowed to marry her.

  Now, it is her cousin who is said to marry here again.

   People's hearts change really fast.

  Recalling the previous life, I still felt deeply sorry for Xiao Junhao because of his affairs, so I knelt down and begged my grandmother to change this marriage.

  Now that I think about it, I find it even more funny.

  Seeing Jiang Peihuan looking at him, Zhao Fuqing thought she was unwilling and wanted to say something.

"Snapped!"

   There was a crisp slap in the face, and everyone was shocked.

  (end of this chapter)