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Chapter 260 He couldn’t ask for anything more than being able to take the initiative to have a relationship with her.

After finally coaxing Qi Chu away, Qiuniang had cleaned the bedding with Lushui and put water for washing for Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan enjoyed Qiu Niang's massage happily, and after everyone left, she couldn't wait to enter the space with her plan.

The flowers she planted in the space a few nights ago had already bloomed, and Jiang Wan carefully picked them all and prepared them.

After finishing the raw materials of these flowers, Jiang Wan remembered to improve the plan.

She picked up a pen and wrote down a mirror on the plan, and listed a row of tools to be created.

"System, have you sent me the information I want?"

Although Jiang Wan was a medical student in her previous life, some chemical things still need to be compensated.

Fortunately, the system is omnipotent, and the answer will be given soon, "Master, the method to make utensils has been sent to you."

"OK."

Jiang Wan thought about it all night, and the next morning, she couldn't wait to go to the mansion with the painted utensils to find the most powerful masters.

Only then did she realize that the masters didn't seem to be able to do this.

She said she couldn't bother Song Jiuyuan, but in the end she could only find Song Jiuyuan with the pattern.

When he arrived at the palace, he saw that it was her. The servants of the palace hurriedly took her to the main courtyard.

I have to say that although Mrs. Song is delicate and weak, she has a way to manage the backyard.

It took only a day to see me, and the royal palace has bought many servants and is busy with their own affairs in an orderly manner.

Seeing Jiang Wan, Madam Song enthusiastically held her to sit down, "Wanwan, have you eaten?"

"I ate it, where is Song Jiuyuan?"

After the separation, Jiang Wan said that the mother was embarrassed to say that.

Madam Song was not angry, but said with a sad face: "He probably was in the study room. I heard that he stayed up all night and didn't sleep.

No matter how we say it, he doesn't listen. If you see him, please help us persuade us."

"Don't be angry, he is just afraid that Jiuzhou will be controlled by others."

Jiang Wan understood Song Jiuyuan’s thoughts, but Mrs. Song also understood them.

I just feel sorry for my son.

"I know, it's hard for him."

Mrs. Song didn't try to keep Jiang Wan, and pulled her to talk for a while, then asked someone to take Jiang Wan to the study.

When Jiang Wan arrived, there was a crackling sound from inside, followed by Song Jiuyuan's roar.

"What are you doing? Where can she, a weak woman, go?"

After a while, there was no sound in the room and a secret guard hurried out.

Seeing Jiang Wan bow slightly, she quickly disappeared in front of her.

Song Yi also walked out, "Miss Jiang, the prince is angry now. If you have something to do, you can come and find him later."

He kindly reminded Jiang Wan that Jiang Wan would naturally not be rude, and she nodded slightly.

“Okay.”

Only Jiang Wan lifted her feet and left, the door creaked open again, revealing Song Jiuyuan's decadent face.

"Wanwan, come in and talk."

He glanced at Song Yi indifferently, obviously a little angry. Wanwan finally came to him once.

He actually advised Wanwan to leave?

Song Yi felt Song Jiuyuan's death gaze, quickly avoided his sight, quickly cleared and ran away from the residue in the room.

Jiang Wan followed Song Jiuyuan into the study and asked casually: "What's wrong? Are you so angry?"

She was just afraid of embarrassment and thought Song Jiuyuan would not answer, but she didn't expect him to sigh slightly.

"It's Ye Huan. I asked someone to guard the Ye Mansion. I don't know how she ran away. This morning the secret guard said she was gone."

"Isn't the matter that interrogated Mrs. Ye and the others before blocking the news?"

Jiang Wan was stunned. Ye Huan actually ran away without knowing the charge?

"I guess someone has revealed the news to her."

Song Jiuyuan sneered, pressed Tutu's eyebrows with headache and said:

"Forget it, don't worry about this beforehand."

"I haven't slept yet another night?"

Jiang Wan sighed slightly, "I can massage simply, don't move around, I'll help you press."

Song Jiuyuan couldn't ask for anything, so he lay obediently on the collapse of a nap, and Jiang Wan's warm fingertips fell on his eyebrows and temples.

Her techniques are very professional and comfortable, and her originally swollen eyebrows gradually relax.

I don’t know if it’s too comfortable, but Song Jiuyuan just fell asleep like that.

When he woke up again, he found a quilt covered with his body, and Jiang Wan sat on the desk opposite to write and draw.

Perhaps she heard the movement, she raised her eyes slightly, "Are you awake?"

Just now, Li'er brought you some food. When you wake up, use it quickly.

How can you not eat or drink all night? Sooner or later, your body will be dragged down by you."

At this moment, Song Jiuyuan felt that the two had married for a long time. His ideal marriage seemed to be like this.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing his eyes straight, Jiang Wan got up and walked to him, applying Wenliang's palm to his forehead.

"No fever, either."

"I'm fine."

Song Jiuyuan came to his senses and asked softly: "How long have I slept?"

"One hour."

Jiang Wan replied to him angrily, pulled him to the table, and took out the meal that Song Jiuli sent out from the food box little by little.

“It’s time to order lunch.”

"Can you eat with me?"

Song Jiuyuan's eyes were serious, and Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel soft-hearted and nodded in a vain way.

"Eat quickly, I have something to tell you after eating."

"Yeah, OK."

Both of them had elegant dining postures. The kitchen was made by Song Jiuyuan, and with Jiang Wan around, he had a good appetite.

He actually ate half a bowl smaller than usual. After eating, Jiang Wan picked up a piece of paper from the desk beside him.

"Song Jiuyuan, I thought about it. You just took charge of Jiuzhou and needed more money. Why don't we make a big profit together?"

"Um?"

Song Jiuyuan raised his eyebrows and loved her so much that he could take the initiative to get involved with her, but he couldn't ask for it.

"I hope to hear the details."

"You saw yesterday's mirror, I have a way to make it."

Jiang Wan's words were amazing, and Song Jiuyuan almost fell off his chin, but he reacted quickly and quickly recovered his expression. He said very seriously:

"How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent."

Jiang Wan blinked playfully, "I can't control such a big deal by myself. Do you want to join us?"

She knew that in this era, scholars, farmers, industry and commerce were at the end, and if she fought alone, she would come up with such a good thing.

It is not that easy to protect, but if it is together with Song Jiuyuan, she believes that he has this ability.

"Okay, I believe you."

Song Jiuyuan's firm eyes made Jiang Wan's heart warm again, "Aren't you afraid that I'm fooling you?"

"Wanwan is so smart. Since you can say it out loud, you will naturally have this ability."

Song Jiuyuan couldn't help but raise his hand and rub her hair, "It doesn't matter if it fails, I'll hold it."

"I won't fail."

Jiang Wan snorted coldly, "This is the raw material I need. If you ask someone to find it, I will try a test piece myself."
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