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Jiang Ning glanced at him and asked Jiang Yuan, “Who is he?”

Jiang Yuan:

A hint of a smile appeared on Wenren Zong’s usually serious face.

Li Hongyuan’s eyebrows twitched: “Jiang Seventh, are you pretending to have amnesia with this prince?”

Jiang Ning asked Wenren Zong, “Master Thirteen, you are the Jingzhao Magistrate of Chang’an City. May I ask if I have violated any laws of Great Sheng by telling stories here?”

Wenren Zong shook his head: “Not at all.”

“In that case, what should I do when Prince Yu orders me not to tell stories here?”

“Seventh Miss can ignore him.”

With his hands behind his back, Wenren Zong faintly smiled.

Jiang Ning shook her paper fan and leaned back in her wheelchair, smiling, “Did you hear that, Your Highness? The Jingzhao Magistrate said that I can ignore any of your orders. After all, I have nothing to do with you.”

Li Hongyuan fell silent for a moment.

That was true, according to the customs of Great Sheng, when he sent the divorce letter, Jiang Ning was considered to have been divorced and was no longer the wife of Prince Yu.

After a while, Li Hongyuan said, “Have you forgotten that you are still carrying this prince’s child in your belly?”

“Oh.”

“I can’t control what you want to do, but you can’t show your face with my child anymore and talk about these indecent things!”

Wenren Zong said, “Prince Yu is being too overbearing.”

“When this prince speaks, is it your turn to interrupt?” Li Hongyuan looked at him coldly, “I heard that you want to marry this prince’s ex-wife? There are plenty of women in Chang’an City, but you insist on marrying her. I suppose only a fool can’t see the intent behind it.”

Wenren Zong said, “Your Highness has misunderstood. Since you have divorced Miss Jiang Seventh, others are allowed to marry her. I think Miss Jiang Seventh has her own charm.”

“So you won’t marry anyone else but her?”

“As long as Miss Jiang Seventh is willing to marry me.”

Li Hongyuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Do you want to be the father of this prince’s son?”

“… This subordinate wouldn’t dare.”

After all, he is Prince Yu, and his son is the imperial grandson, Wenren Zong absolutely cannot say such rebellious words.

Jiang Yan was too frightened to catch her breath.

Jiang Yuan gathered her courage, stepped forward and held the wheelchair, whispering, “Seventh, let’s go back first.”

“…Let’s go.”

Although a fight might be interesting to watch, they could not afford to become collateral damage.

The three sisters quickly tried to leave.

But Jiang Ning’s wheelchair was held back.

Looking back, it was Li Hongyuan.

“This prince has something to say to you,” he said coldly, “Follow me to the second floor.”

The second floor was all private rooms.

“I don’t want to talk to you.”

“That’s not up to you.” Li Hongyuan grabbed the wheelchair.

“Help!” Jiang Ning reached out and hugged the pillar.

Jiang Yuan and Jiang Yan were too scared to step forward and say anything.

Wenren Zong frowned slightly, “Your Highness is being too rough with Miss Jiang Seventh, considering she is pregnant.”

Without a word, Li Hongyuan bent over, picked Jiang Ning up from the wheelchair, and then looked at Wenren Zong, “Master Wenren, are you satisfied now?”

Wenren Zong:

Jiang Ning pleaded, “Master Thirteen, save me! I don’t need ten thousand coins, I’ll tell stories for free, and even include the details of Jin Lian betraying her First Brother! If that’s not enough for you, I can also tell the spin-off story of the Happy Life of Ximen Qing with Three Women…”

Everyone:”…”

This woman is really…

Li Hongyuan turned around and walked up the stairs.

Wenren Zong frowned.

He knew about the hierarchy and also knew he couldn’t have a direct conflict with Prince Yu.

But just now, for a moment, he was really tempted to snatch Jiang Ning from Prince Yu.

That was too irrational.

It was not something he should do..