Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

Jiang Ning said: "Pretend to be stupid? So many letters before, where did they go? Who dares to intercept my letters so easily?"

"There are too many people who dare."

"Who is so idle?!"

Li Hongyuan put down his pen: "Jiang Ning, have you forgotten that Wen Renzong is a traitor? Any member of your Jiang family will have ten thousand reasons to prevent you from associating with him."

"They won't do that."

"So you wronged me? Am I easy to bully?"

"...Who bullied you, why do you beat him up?" Jiang Ning was puzzled.

He is the crown prince, and now he is the supervisor of the country. He even said that she bullied him.

She has grown a few guts.

Seeing his expression, even Jiang Ning began to wonder if she really wronged him.

But how is that possible?

Jiang Ning is neither crazy nor stupid.

She stared at the other party: "Don't talk nonsense, just say, did you take away the letter Wen Renzong gave me?"

"yes."

"……give me back."

"Burned."

"..." Jiang Ning was calm on the surface, but he was pulled up in his heart, and he was slapped three hundred and eighty times in a row. He took off his clothes and threw him into the snow outside, where he was frozen into an ice sculpture and smashed into three thousand and eight hundred pieces.

Li Hongyuan looked up at her: "Is there anything else?"

"Don't touch my stuff in the future."

"It depends." Li Hongyuan bowed his head and continued to write, "If you continue to associate with Wen Renzong, the Crown Prince will not just sit idly by. But—"

He changed the subject, glanced at the letter, "Who gave it to you?"

"I'm crazy to tell you."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Li Hongyuan nodded, "It's easy to check, Li Xiu."

Li Xiu hurried in.

Li Hongyuan ordered: "Go and find out who took Wen Renzong's letter from the post today. Break his hands and let him know, don't touch things that shouldn't be held."

"Li Hongyuan!" Jiang Ning called out, "Are you crazy?"

Li Hongyuan looked up: "You are crazy. Don't forget your identity. As a princess, you communicate frequently with an exiled rebel, what are you going to do?"

"Thirteen and I are just chatting about domestic gossip, Li Hongyuan, this is a crime you want to add!"

"So what? If it gets out, who cares what you really said in your letter?" Li Hongyuan said indifferently, "Jiang Ning, there is one thing you have to understand. The reason why Wenrenzong is still alive is because the crown prince kept him alive." .You don't want to kill him."

He clicked on the letter on the table: "This is the last one. I think you don't want to see his obituary next time."

Jiang Ning picked up the letter and left silently.

Back in her room, she spread out the paper and took up a pen to write: "Thirteen, don't write to me in the future, reform it well, and strive for leniency..."

Oh shit.

What the hell.

Jiang Ning crumpled the paper and threw it on the ground.

After dark, Li Hongyuan called her over, pointed at Mu Jian lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, with a gloomy expression: "How did he become like this?"

"Don't thank me too much, just treat it as me avenging Concubine Jin." Jiang Ning said, "If you are still a little bloody, you should kill him directly instead of using the Jiang family to do it."

"Do you think that without the Jiang family, I can't deal with Mujian?"

"Of course you can deal with it, but you are hypocritical after all, and you don't want to get your hands dirty." Jiang Ning kicked Mu Jian, "I heard that the envoy of Silla Kingdom will bring Li You tomorrow. You are reluctant to kill Mu Jian Jian, I can wait to see a good show."