Reborn and married to the East Palace, the prince dotes on me every day

Jiang Nan silently poured the water back into the bucket. She turned around and leaned in front of the stove, looking at Qingli with a smile on her face.

Carrying water, cooking, and taking care of herself are nothing to her. She has been used to it since she was a child. But Qingli was the most favored princess when she was a child. Not to mention washing, cooking, and drinking water, she had to be fed by others. .

Her mother committed suicide in public, and the princess returned to the nunnery to live alone, and she was still so calm. It seemed that Qingli had really changed.

Jiang Nan lowered her eyes and said nothing, carrying the bucket and going out. When she came back with the water, after dinner, it was already bright.

In the yard, Qingli found a place with better light and copied scriptures.

When Jiang Nan passed by, she took a glance and saw that Qingli had already copied most of the book. She couldn't help but smile and sighed: "It feels like you have an extra layer of Buddha's light on your body now! This is really a good place to practice!"

After saying that, Jiang Nan went back to the house to sleep. Qingli's hand holding the pen paused, and a drop of ink fell down, fainting. She blinked, hesitated for a moment, crumpled the scripture into a ball, threw it away, and spread it out again.

In the nunnery, Jiang Nan couldn't calm down at all. She was counting the days. She had to leave before Xie Yun's spring hunting was over.

Either Shen Qinghui comes to see her with a killer, or Lan Xing comes to see her. If neither comes, she will go to Fu Qi for help.

After waiting for two days, I unexpectedly found Qin Lanzhu, the eldest wife of Marquis Xuanwu.

At this time, Jiang Nan was bored and was copying scriptures with Qing Li in the yard. Qin Lanzhu walked in wearing a coarse Zen robe.

Jiang Nan looked up and said in shock: "You weren't sent in by Ye Chengcheng, were you?"

"He wants to kidnap you. The prince cannot spare him. He has already fled to the north!" Qin Lanzhu walked up to Jiang Nan with an anxious look on her face. She glanced at Qingli, pulled Jiang Nan's sleeve and whispered He said, "I came here specifically to see you. Let's talk in private?"

"Since when did you have a friendship?" Qingli's eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Nan and Qin Lanzhu, and finally she lowered her head and continued copying scriptures regardless of the matter.

"it is good!"

Jiang Nan led Qin Lanzhu back to the house.

As soon as the door of the house was closed, Qin Lanzhu didn't even have time to drink, and asked anxiously: "Did Shen Qinghui come to see you? Is he still alive?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Are you friends with him?"

Qin Lanzhu's expression changed slightly and changed the subject: "Someone is assassinating him. His life or death is uncertain now. I want to know whether he is dead or alive!"

"Alive!" Jiang Nan's eyes widened when she thought of Shen Qinghui's sincerity in defecting to her before, and asked in shock, "Could it be that... you are the murderer of the Gu family's unjust murder?"

"Are you crazy?" Qin Lanzhu's expression suddenly changed, "Did Shen Qinghui tell you? How could I possibly do that? You know, I don't have that much ability!"

"It's still possible for you to kill Ye He, but you can't kill Du Jian for sure." Jiang Nan nodded in agreement, and after thinking about it again and again, she said, "Did you kill Ye He? Is there more than one murderer?"

Qin Lanzhu remained silent.

"Are you also from the Hundred Ghost Camp?" Jiang Nan instinctively did not believe that Qin Lanzhu could achieve the position of elder.

Although the four elders she met that night were all covered, she could almost conclude that all four of them were men.

"Of course not!" Qin Lanzhu denied it, shook the hands hidden by his side, and thought for a while before saying, "I just wanted Ye He to die, but Shen Qinghui took advantage of him. I didn't kill Ye He, I just helped. Just give them some medicine and let them enter the Marquis Mansion smoothly, then cover up the scene!"

Jiang Nan smiled and said nothing, turned her face away, and looked out the window.

"Okay, you want to know what I said, tell me where Shen Qinghui is?" Qin Lanzhu took another step closer to Jiang Nan.

"Who is the killer?" Jiang Nan asked again.

"I don't know! They're all masked, I don't know them! They should all be killers with strong martial arts skills." Qin Lanzhu stamped her feet irritably, tears welling up in her eyes, "He's still alive, right?" "He's using you, why are you still there? Do you care whether he lives or lives?" Jiang Nan looked at Qin Lanzhu, with a flash of sympathy in his eyes.

When Jiang Nan looked at her like this, Qin Lanzhu bit her nails and burst into tears.

"Are you in love with him? He is a prodigal. You are not the only woman he has had affairs with in the Imperial Capital." Jiang Nan reminded.

"...How much older am I than you? I understand everything you said. Don't tell me this. I don't want to hear it. His personal servant told me that he will definitely come to you! You just need to tell me, Is he dead or alive?" Qin Lanzhu was still crying.

"He is slipperier than a loach, how can he die so easily?!" Jiang Nan was a little angry. This Qin Lanzhu was being used again and again without knowing it.

This time, Shen Qinghui used it as a sign of sincerity to surrender to her.

Hearing this, Qin Lanzhu breathed a sigh of relief and left a sentence: "He was also helpless. The only blame is that he is too foolish and filial. He loves me in his heart!"

"..."

Qin Lanzhu stood up and left, walking to the vacant room on the other side.

Jiang Nan was speechless.

Whatever Jiang Nan did next, Qin Lanzhu would follow suit and never leave. If Jiang Nan hadn't lost his temper, Qin Lanzhu would have asked to eat, sleep and bathe together.

As a result, there was one more person copying scriptures every morning.

Qin Lanzhu couldn't calm down and her hands were sore from copying, so she rested and looked around. Finally, when she saw Qingli copying the book seriously, she couldn't help but sigh: "Princess Qingli's temperament is really much more reserved."

Qing Li ignored him, but Jiang Nan scolded her with a cold eyebrow: "She has realized it at a young age. Since you are here, you should also realize it! What do men, especially men who are flirting with women, do with it? ? It smells bad even if you chop it into fertilizer!"

"..." Qingli's eyebrows froze, and she raised her eyes to glance at Jiang Nan.

"You put it lightly, are you willing to chop up His Highness the Crown Prince?" Qin Lanzhu sneered.

"That's my husband. Can he be compared to a wild man?"

"Haha!" Qin Lanzhu retorted, "Your husband is not a man? You are here and he doesn't know?"

"..." Jiang Nan.

Qin Lanzhu looked away guiltily. It was probably because everyone was wearing the same nun uniform, which made her temporarily forget that Jiang Nan was the Crown Princess, and she spoke a little carelessly.

Jiang Nan put down her pen and said earnestly: "You have lost your husband, and you have the final say in the entire Xuanwu Marquis Mansion. I don't know how comfortable your life will be. Why bother to provoke that kind of man again?"

Because Qingli was there, Jiang Nan didn't mention her by name.

"He will drag you into the abyss and you won't be able to stand up!" Jiang Nan almost yelled at Qin Lanzhu for being a fool.

But what people didn't expect was that Qin Lanzhu didn't react at all. Qingli sneered: "You are facing death, so you should worry about yourself. You probably don't even know why you were demoted to Lingye Nunnery, right?"

"???" Jiang Nan looked at Qingli in confusion.

Qingli put down her pen and walked towards her room. After a while, she took out a painting scroll.

Jiang Nan's heart instantly cooled down and shattered into powder.

Now that she sees the scroll, she has a psychological shadow!