After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Chapter 220 "If you dare to touch Changle again, we will die together, and I will drag you down

Everything was arranged, and Shen Changle also stayed in the main house, but there was another message from the guards in the courtyard.

"Your Highness! Princess Shengyang is here!"

Jiang Ci'an glanced at Shen Changle who had just fallen asleep, and raised his hand to stop him from making noise.

"You go first, I'll be there soon."

He walked to the bedside and tucked in the corners of the quilt for Shen Changle, then bent down and kissed her forehead before leaving.

In the front yard, An Shengyang was arguing with Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen was still holding Hui'er in his arms, showing off...

Jiang Ci'an walked over with a sullen face and glared at Jiang Wen in reproach.

"What are you bringing him back for?"

"I didn't mean to take him with me! My grandson can't leave me..."

He glanced at Jiang Ci'an, whose face was as dark as ink, and then handed the half-sleeping Hui'er to the servant in a sullen manner, asking him to carry her back to the yard.

An Shengyang only knew that Jiang Wen took Shen Changle and others to the general's mansion, but she didn't expect that Jiang Ci'an had already woken up and was standing in front of her so energetic.

She couldn't help but be surprised:

"An'er...you, you're awake?"

He then turned around and took the credit for himself.

"I told you it would work. It's only the second day and An'er already woke up!"

She walked over crying with joy and tried to reach out to hold his arm, but Jiang Ci'an took a step back to avoid her.

He looked at An Shengyang coldly, spoke harshly, and exposed his true intentions on the spot.

"It was Changle's medicine that saved me. It has nothing to do with you!"

"You...you kid, how can you say that? If Yue'er hadn't come in with Shuangxi in her body, how could you have recovered so quickly?

Even if there is medicine, it won't take effect so quickly! It's not a magic pill...

It was that Shen Changle! I never thought she was so jealous. When she found out Yue'er was pregnant, she actually sent someone to assassinate her! Poor my unborn grandson..."

"shut up!"

Jiang Ci'an couldn't bear it any longer!

How could someone be so shameless and confuse right and wrong?

He roared angrily, his eyes flashing with ferocity, and approached An Shengyang step by step.

Like an angry lion, he growled from between his teeth:

“First: My illness was cured by Changle using the miraculous medicine from Yaowang Valley, and Doctor Sun is my witness;

Second: I have never touched a woman other than Changle. The bastard in Jiangyue's belly is not mine.

Third: Jiang Yue led the assassination, intending to silence the witnesses and confuse the royal bloodline! My Changle would not care about the inner house fighting!

fourth……"

He had walked in front of An Shengyang, narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and stopped it on her neck.

There was a dark red light in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Wen became very nervous.

I was afraid that he would actually commit matricide...

"Ci'an! If you have something to say, talk it over nicely. Think about your Changle and don't be impulsive!"

Matricide is an unforgivable crime...it should be punished by death!

What's more, she is the eldest princess of Da'an.

Jiang Ci'an's gaze was still extremely fierce, but his hand on An Shengyang's neck loosened slightly.

He looked at her and spoke each word clearly.

"I was the one who killed Jiang Yue. If you want to kill me or chop me up, come at me with whatever means you have!

But if you dare to touch Changle and my child again... we will both perish and fall into the Avici Hell forever, and I will drag you down with me!"

An Shengyang, who had been concentrating and holding his breath, suddenly let go of his hand and fell to the ground dejectedly.

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Jiang Ci'an in disbelief.

"Jiang Ci'an, I am your biological mother! Even if I am wrong... you can't do this to me!"

"Birth mother?"

He looked down on An Shengyang with contempt.

"You gave birth to me but didn't raise me. You abandoned me when I was five years old and didn't care about me for over ten years. What kind of mother are you?

You tricked me into thinking Changle was gone when I was sick, and it almost cost me my life. What kind of mother are you?

You took advantage of me being unconscious, hurt my wife and children, and destroyed my family. What kind of mother are you?"

Every word he said was heartbreaking and merciless.

But I still feel unhappy.

"Speaking of sons... Compared to me, Mu Li is more like your son, right?

People say, if you give birth but don't raise it, you can return it with a finger! If you really want to threaten me with the feeling of giving birth, I am willing to return you a finger!

From now on, you and I have no relationship anymore. If you dare to hurt my wife and children again, I will wipe out the entire Princess Mansion...!"

As he spoke, Jiang Ci'an actually pulled out the long sword from Jiang Wen's waist.

Jiang Wen was so frightened that he quickly held down his arm.

"Ci'an! What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive!"

An Shengyang also cried bitterly and quickly hugged his sword-holding hand.

He raised his head with red eyes.

"An'er... why are you doing this? Mother, I'm doing this for your own good..."

Seeing Jiang Ci'an impatiently raising his sword again, she quickly gave in and said:

"Mother won't force you anymore! Mother won't ask about your family affairs anymore, and mother won't force you to take a concubine!

If you cut off your finger, how can you inherit the throne? It will be all over, my son..."

She cried heart-wrenchingly, as if she was really an old mother who was worried about her son.

But in Jiang Ci'an's eyes, it was just ridiculous!

He threw away the sword, shook off An Shengyang's hand, and returned to the yard without looking back.

An Shengyang was still lying on the ground, crying bitterly...

Jiang Wen looked at the princess who used to be so high and mighty and willful, and now looked so miserable, and he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for her.

He sighed helplessly and pulled his former lover up from the ground.

He shook his head and sighed:

"I don't blame Ci'an for hating you. Think about it, what did you do?"

"What did I do? I didn't know the baby in Jiang Yue's belly wasn't his!

I was also thinking about keeping the bloodline of the Qi royal family as pure as possible, so that there would be one more person to serve An'er..."

"Oh, you are so stubborn!"

Jiang Wen let go of her arm with a slight disgust and sighed:

"Just be thankful that the baby in Changle's belly is fine, otherwise... I really don't dare to imagine what Ci'an would do!"

"You...what did you say?"

An Shengyang realized it later.

"You said... Shen Changle is pregnant again? How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible? You believe that Jiang Yue got Ci'an drunk and she got pregnant unexpectedly, but you don't believe that Ci'an and his first wife had a legitimate child?"

"But... Jiang Yue and Ci'an are just like they were back then..." You and I...

She hesitated to speak, but Jiang Wen understood.

He frowned, really didn't want to talk about what happened that year, so he ordered them to leave with a cold face.

"Alright, Princess Shengyang, you understand what Ci'an means. From now on, Ci'an and his family can just live in the General's Mansion. Princess Shengyang, don't worry about them!"

"But, if I go back like this, will Ci'an still forgive me?"

Jiang Wen sighed helplessly.

"If you really want Ci'an to continue recognizing you as his mother, then don't appear in his sight again before he enters the palace!"

An Shengyang hesitated for a long time before nodding.

"I understand. I will urge my brother to make An'er the crown prince as soon as possible."

"There's no rush for this. If you really want to help Ci'an... help him keep an eye on your adopted son!"

"Li'er? What... do you mean?"

Jiang Wen stopped talking after that.

"Princess Shengyang, I'm sorry I can't see you off..."