After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Chapter 235 "Stop bothering me! I hate you!!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty? It's getting late, it's time to attend the morning court..."

When Jiang Ci'an was woken up, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

He wasn't sure if what he dreamed was real.

He just stared blankly at Shen Changle who was sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but reach out to touch her face.

Changle...

Did you really return to our past in a dream?

So when will you wake up?

Wait until the dream life is over?

still is……

Thinking of Hui'er's reaction last night, he couldn't help but guess:

Did Hui'er also see the scene in Changle's dream?

So why did he say...

Changle is with someone else and is pregnant?

Could it be that Changle was not with him in the dream?

Did An Yi stay in An Guo?

Or did Hui'er mistake An Yi for someone else?

He didn't understand and couldn't figure it out.

The hangover made his head hurt so much that it felt like it was about to split!

This made him miss the past...

When Changle was around, every time he drank, Changle would help him get up and drink the sobering soup before going back to sleep...

That way, my head won’t hurt so much.

"When will you wake up, Changle? I miss you so much."

if it is possible……

How he wished that what he dreamed of was real——

Changle has been with him since childhood.

It’s not because he suffered less;

But it was because he in the dream accompanied Changle through every period of her life.

He really envied An Yi...

He bent down and kissed Changle's cheek.

He just wanted to deal with those old men as quickly as possible and come back to continue sleeping with Changle.

He wanted to know what happened next and why Hui'er said that!

I got up tiredly and went to the morning court.

He rubbed his throbbing temples and listened to a group of old men arguing:

Taxes, the Spring Examination, people's livelihood, military affairs...

He endured all of this.

Who put him in this position?

But what he couldn't stand the most was that Master Wen, who actually dared to talk about Changle!

"Your Majesty, the Queen has been in a coma for three years, and the Crown Prince is already grown up. Your Majesty, please stop being so stubborn and make him a concubine!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, the harem is empty, the offspring are few, and the people are uneasy..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, the late emperor had no children, that is a lesson for us!"

When one person spoke up, all the ministers followed suit.

Jiang Ci'an took a deep breath and put down his hand that was supporting his forehead.

His cold gaze swept across the entire Golden Palace.

Finally, it stopped at Master Wen.

"If you are not afraid of death, stand up and keep talking."

His voice, without any warmth, echoed in the Golden Palace.

The court officials looked at each other and lowered their heads.

The tyrant's notoriety spread far and wide.

They didn't dare to contradict Jiang Ci'an.

Topics concerning the Queen are even more of a minefield for Your Majesty.

Everyone stole a glance at Master Wen and knelt down one after another.

Confess in unison:

"Your Majesty, please calm down..."

Jiang Ci'an looked at them indifferently and warned in a deep voice.

"This is the first time, and I hope, the last time."

"My lord, I obey the order..."

He withdrew his cold gaze, stood up and left.

The eunuch shouted: "Dismiss the court——"

Jiang Ci'an thought he had made his words very clear, but there were still some blind people who insisted on coming here to seek death!

After retiring from court, he had breakfast under Jiang Wen's supervision.

Before he could finish two spoonfuls of porridge, a peacock dressed in colorful clothes came over to help him serve the food.

"Your Majesty, please try this steamed fish. It's made with..."

Before he could finish his words, the spoon in Jiang Ci'an's hand fell onto the plate with a clang.

Jiang Wen raised his eyes upon hearing the voice.

As soon as he saw the gorgeous woman, he knew why Jiang Ci'an was angry without him saying anything.

He quickly scolded:

"Who are you? Who allowed you to come and have dinner with me?"

When the woman saw Jiang Wen getting angry, she quickly knelt down.

"Your servant, your servant is the granddaughter of Grand Tutor Wen..."

"Master Wen... Oh, it's him again."

Jiang Ci'an sighed, wiped his hands, stood up, and threw the handkerchief on the table.

Lightly said:

"Kill them all."

Before the woman could react, she was dragged out by the guards.

Jiang Wen shook his head and sighed, complaining to himself:

"This Wen Hong, how come he's getting more confused as he gets older!"

He quickly got up and chased after him, advising:

"Your Majesty, Grand Tutor Wen is a veteran of three dynasties. Are you going to kill him just like that?"

Jiang Ci'an looked back coldly, his eyes full of impatience.

A veteran of three dynasties.

so what?

Relying on the fact that he is a veteran of three dynasties and has extensive experience, he dares to be so presumptuous.

Then this person deserves to die even more, doesn't he?

Jiang Wen saw the look in his eyes and knew that he had made up his mind. He did not dare to say anything more and stammered,

"I mean... you didn't eat anything this morning. Can I have someone bring you some soup later?"

"Need not."

He refused in a deep voice and strode away.

When she returned to the bedroom, she hugged Shen Changle and whimpered aggrievedly:

"Changle... When will you wake up and help me? Those old guys are about to eat me up..."

He rubbed Shen Changle's cheek, feeling her warmth and smelling her familiar fragrance, and gradually felt at ease.

Dream again.

He finally saw Changle again.

Secretly rejoicing, she slowly fell into a deep sleep, watching everything in her dream from Changle's perspective...

Seven-year-old Shen Changle was waiting outside the door, not knowing what had happened to An Yi and An Shengyang inside.

After waiting for a long time, the door finally opened.

An Shengyang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and left quickly.

As he passed by Shen Changle, he snorted indignantly.

Shen Changle didn't know what they were talking about. Seeing that An Yi hadn't come out since An Shengyang left, she walked in hesitantly.

"comfortable?"

She called his name carefully.

As I got closer, I saw...

Twelve-year-old An Yi was kneeling on the ground sobbing, feeling wronged and helpless.

She hurried over, held his arm, and soothed him softly:

"An Yi, what's wrong? Don't cry, it's okay..."

She helped him up and only then saw the glaring slap mark on his face.

Shen Changle's heart suddenly ached.

"She hit you? How dare she hit you!"

She was so heartbroken!

She swore that she would not let him get hurt this time!

Even if it is An Shengyang, he cannot touch her little Ci'an!

"Come here, prepare the car, I want to go to the palace to see the emperor——"

Hearing this, An Yi suddenly pushed her away and threw her to the ground.

"Who asked you to meddle in other people's business? Who asked you to meddle in my business?"

He suddenly stood up and looked down at her.

He stared at her with a look Ci An had never given her before.

"Stop bothering me! I hate you!!"

Hate?

Hate……

Shen Changle suddenly felt her whole body numb. She swallowed her saliva, and her big eyes were filled with tears and disbelief when she saw the beauty for the first time.

She doubted herself.

Did she...do something wrong?

Shouldn't she go to Anguo to find him?

She just didn't want him to suffer so much...

But it seems that it backfired.

An Yi turned and left, his figure disappearing into the night.

Shen Changle was still sitting there blankly, reflecting on his mistakes.