After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Chapter 206 "I have to prove to Changle that I have never touched other women."

After dinner, Jiang Ci'an followed Zhu Jiuxing to Taiye Tower.

After Shen Changle coaxed Hui'er to sleep, she sat by the bed and sewed winter clothes for Jiang Ci'an.

She didn't put down her needle and thread until she was too sleepy to open her eyes.

Looking at the high moon, she asked Ziyuan who was serving beside her.

"What time is it?"

"Reporting to the palace...Princess, it's almost midnight."

this late……

"Ci'an hasn't come back yet?"

"No, do you want me to send someone to look for it?"

"No need. Just send two people to wait outside the door. Ci'an knows his limits."

"Yes."

Zi Yuan agreed and sent someone to wait outside the princess's mansion.

It took about another incense stick of time before Jiang Ci'an came back.

He reeked of alcohol and his steps were a little unsteady.

Shen Changle hurried forward and helped him onto the bed.

"Why are you drinking so much? Isn't Commander Jiang here?"

Jiang Ci'an put his arm around Shen Changle's shoulders and shook his head.

"Commander Jiang... was called away at halftime."

"What about Jiuxing? Didn't he even offer to stop it for you?"

Jiang Ci'an smiled helplessly.

"He's even worse off. He's been blocking the alcohol for me and has already passed out..."

That’s right, otherwise why wouldn’t Jiuxing send him back?

"But wasn't it General Jiang who took you out today? Aren't these people supposed to be able to help you in the court? Why would they force you to drink?"

"This time... we're preparing for the winter hunt with ceremonial officials and guards, both civil and military."

No wonder...

Shen Changle took a handkerchief and helped him wipe his face.

But Jiang Ci'an raised his hand, grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Changle...you've worked so hard. You've given birth to a child, and now it's my turn to serve you."

He was getting drunk and held the back of Shen Changle's head, kissing her gently like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Ci'an, you are drunk. Wait a minute, take off your cloak first."

Shen Changle struggled to get up and helped him take off his clothes.

But he refused and asked for a hug like a child.

"Let me... hold you for a while, Changle, I miss you so much... Don't move, let me serve you..."

He was a little incoherent.

Shen Changle had no choice but to let him hold her in his arms.

Patting An Hong lightly on the hand:

"Okay, are you sleepy? Drink the hangover soup and go to sleep."

"I'll just listen to Changle..."

Only then did he let Shen Changle get up.

After coaxing him to drink half a bowl of sobering soup, Shen Changle helped him undress.

As his outer garment fell off, an embroidered handkerchief with a faint fragrance fell from his arms.

Shen Changle picked it up doubtfully, looking at the crescent moon embroidered on it, and a name subconsciously emerged in his mind -

Jiang Yue.

Thinking back to what Mu Li said a few days ago, and Princess Shengyang's stubborn attitude today...

Shen Changle felt a little uneasy.

She believed that Jiang Ci'an would not do anything to let her down, but she was worried that he was being plotted against.

Holding the handkerchief, he looked at the sleepy person on the bed, hesitating whether to wake him up and ask.

Jiang Ci'an, who was frowning and worried, opened his eyes sleepily after waiting for Shen Changle for a long time.

"Changle...sleepy, wake up..."

Seeing that he woke up, Shen Changle handed the handkerchief to him directly, speaking in a calm and peaceful tone.

"In your clothes."

"what……"

Jiang Ci'an rubbed his eyes and took the handkerchief.

He recognized that this was not Shen Changle's thing, and sat up with a start.

I sobered up instantly.

"This... is this from my clothes?"

"Ah."

"I don't know where this came from!"

Seeing that Shen Changle had a calm expression and no anger in his eyes, Jiang Ci'an calmed down a little.

Recalling what happened at the banquet today, he frowned.

"That ceremonial officer must have stuffed it into my clothes while I was drunk!"

Shen Changle was still frowning and puzzled.

Not for this embroidered handkerchief, but...

"Look at the crescent moon above. I'm afraid... they'll use it to cause trouble."

"Changle, you mean Jiang Yue?"

He threw away the handkerchief in disgust and wiped his hands with Shen Changle's sleeves.

The flush on his face from drinking had not yet faded, but his eyes were much clearer.

"But it's just a handkerchief, what can you do with it?"

"I have no idea……"

Shen Changle was worried and stared at the moon-white handkerchief on the ground in a daze.

He bent down to pick it up, looked over it and smelled it.

After confirming that there was no drug residue, the lampshade was removed and burned.

After washing his hands, he washed a towel and brought it to Jiang Ci'an to wipe his hands.

He kept his eyes lowered in thought the whole time, without uttering a word.

Jiang Ci'an felt uneasy and held her hand with his eyebrows half raised.

"Changle... can you believe me? I really haven't touched any woman before. This handkerchief..."

"Well, don't panic, I believe you."

Shen Changle saw the uneasiness in his eyes and raised his hand to support his face.

"I believe you. If you wanted to, why would you refuse Princess Shengyang's offer to take me as a concubine today?"

Jiang Ci'an nodded repeatedly and tilted his head to rub her palm.

Shen Changle curled his lips soothingly, smiling reluctantly.

"Okay, it's late, go to bed."

Help Jiang Ci'an lie down.

Jiang Ci'an was still looking at her worriedly, and nervously held her in his arms.

He kissed her forehead and promised again and again.

"Changle, I will never do anything to let you down... In my heart, you come first. Your happiness is more important than anything else."

"Okay, I know. Don't think about it. Go to sleep..."

Shen Changle turned sideways and patted his arm gently.

Her mind was in a mess, she didn't know...

What exactly do Princess Shengyang and the others want to do with this handkerchief?

Is it just to alienate her and Jiang Ci'an?

A handkerchief is too thin...

Jiang Ci'an looked at her deep eyes, but suddenly turned over and stood up.

He lowered his head and kissed the tip of her nose, interlocking his fingers with hers.

A strong smell of alcohol hit him, and Shen Changle looked up in confusion.

"Ci'an, you... you drank so much, aren't you tired?"

"I can be tired any day, but not today."

He stole her breath, and with lustful eyes he hooked her tightly, his deep voice was extremely seductive.

"Today, I have to prove to Changle... prove that I have never touched other women."

"How...how to prove it?"

Shen Changle was a little puzzled. This thing...

He doesn't have any uterine bleeding, how can he prove it?

Jiang Ci'an smiled complacently, with a cunning glint in his eyes.

"Changle, just wait and see if your husband can satisfy you as usual."

"You...what nonsense are you talking about!"

Shen Changle blushed with shame. He tossed and turned her for most of the night until dawn, when he finally let her go to sleep.

The next day, I successfully got up late.

Although Jiang Ci'an had greeted the main courtyard on her behalf when she left, out of courtesy, she still came to pay her respects to An Shengyang.

Unexpected...

But he was met with a thunder-like piece of news—

"What? Mother-in-law is saying that Ci'an and Jiang Yue...had physical contact last night?"

An Shengyang seemed to be in a dilemma, but in fact, he couldn't hide the joy in his voice.

"Yes! Yue'er is such a fool. She actually took advantage of him being drunk and had sex with him! You say this...ah!"