After the princess was reborn, she kissed the ruthless kidnapper

Chapter 120 If I break my oath, I will be as incapable as Lu Mingchao..."

Shen Changle had no time to care about so many things. He just grabbed his hand and anxiously took his pulse.

Seeing that he was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But she couldn't help but blame him softly with red eyes:

"How could you be so cruel to yourself? What would I do if anything happened to you?"

She covered her face with a handkerchief and cried bitterly.

Jiang Ci'an was heartbroken.

He raised his hand and took the crying person into his arms, patted her back gently, and coaxed her in a low voice:

"Don't cry, Changle. I'll be fine. Don't worry! I won't leave you alone..."

These words reminded Shen Changle of his tragic death in his previous life...

She cried even harder.

Jiang Ci'an could only coax her helplessly:

"Why are you crying even harder? If Changle is really angry, why not hit me a few times to vent your anger?"

As he spoke, he held her cool little hand and patted his chest.

Shen Changle retracted his hand and struggled to control his strength, fearing that he would hurt him.

He raised his head and asked, sobbing:

"What you just said... is it true?"

"what?"

Jiang Ci'an was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he had just said and nodded firmly.

"Well, really!"

"Then you swear!"

She frowned slightly and her eyes were red from crying.

There were still crystal tears on her long eyelashes.

Biting her moist red lips, puffing out her cheeks, she fiercely asked him to swear...

Jiang Ci'an was so touched by her cuteness that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

But he also obeyed in everything and did not hide his doting.

"Okay, I, Jiang Ci'an, swear here - in this life, I will never dare to die before Changle! If I break this oath, call me..."

He thought for a moment and swore a poisonous oath—

"Even if I am called a eunuch for eternity, I will be as incapable as Lu Mingchao..."

Shen Changle was so scared that he quickly covered his mouth.

"You, are you stupid?"

Her nervous look made Jiang Ci'an laugh.

Pinching her red nose from crying, he asked lovingly:

"So, can you feel more at ease?"

This caused Shen Changle to flick him with her handkerchief and turn away.

"No! And I'm even more unhappy!"

Seeing that her mouth was pouting, Jiang Ci'an chuckled and hugged her from behind.

"Even more unhappy? That's indeed my husband's fault. My husband accepts the punishment. When you return home, let Changle punish you. It would be best if... a severe punishment is given."

Serious punishment...

Thinking of his so-called "severe torture", Shen Changle bit her lip and blushed.

He flicked his handkerchief and walked away.

"You're still joking after all this. I'm ignoring you!"

Jiang Ci'an watched her go to Sun Ran to ask for a carriage, and the smile on his face never faded.

until……

A big head slowly came into his sight from the lower left.

With a teasing smile, Jianjian asked:

"Second brother and sister-in-law, are you done being intimate?"

Only then did he return to his usual dark expression and pushed the big head away in disgust.

"Is something wrong?"

"Ah, there's something that I find a little strange..."

"Ah."

Jiang Ci'an unconsciously covered his wound and motioned him to continue.

Zhu Jiuxing crossed his chest with one hand and stroked his smooth chin with the other hand, raising questions.

"I remember my sister-in-law mentioned before that these shrapnel bombs were a military weapon... Then why does her uncle keep asking me how to make them?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Ci'an followed his gaze.

Sure enough, he saw Shen Tingyu standing next to Mo Qingfeng, holding a blooming bomb in his hand and looking at it carefully.

He looked so clumsy that he was afraid he would accidentally blow himself up!

Seeing his curious look, Jiang Ci'an had a guess in his mind, but he didn't want to think about it that way.

But Zhu Jiuxing had no tact and insisted on saying it openly:

"Eh? Second brother, do you think... this blooming bomb was learned by my sister-in-law and Lu Mingchao?"

Jiang Ci'an's face became darker.

He hadn't realized it yet and was still talking to himself.

"If this shrapnel bomb is Lu Mingchao's unique skill, then everything makes sense! But if that's really the case, then we've got a great bargain..."

Halfway through the conversation, I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck.

He shuddered and unconsciously reached back to touch...

Only then did he realize that the coldness was emanating from Jiang Ci'an!

Knowing that he had said something wrong, he immediately ran away without looking back.

"Ah, I'll go get the horse—"

Shen Changle asked Sun Ran for a carriage.

Seeing that Shen Tingyu was interested in riding a horse, she called out:

"Uncle, please take a ride in the carriage with us! I haven't seen you for a long time, uncle. I miss you~"

It's been a whole night, and his little princess finally remembered that she has an imperial uncle here!

In addition, there was a hint of coquettishness in her words.

How could Shen Tingyu refuse?

Then he stepped onto the carriage.

However, Mo Qingfeng, who didn't know the true identities of Shen Changle and Shen Tingyu, was very surprised when he heard it.

"Uncle Huang? He doesn't look very old, so why does my sister-in-law call him uncle?"

"Uh……"

Shen Changle hesitated for a moment.

Subconsciously looked at Jiang Ci'an.

But he had his brows lowered, his expression gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

He doesn't look very happy.

When Zhu Jiuxing saw this, he knew that Jiang Ci'an was still angry about what had just happened.

I quickly tried to smooth things over with a guilty conscience:

"Ah, well, Uncle Huang is not very old, but he is older than me!"

He tugged hard at Mo Qingfeng's sleeve again.

"Just drive properly, why are you asking so many questions? Why are there so many things to do?"

Mo Qingfeng didn't understand.

He scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly.

"Then I have to say hello? Otherwise, if Brother Ci'an calls me uncle, and I call him big brother, wouldn't that be a generation difference?"

As he said this, he turned around and asked Shen Tingyu.

"Um, uncle, your name is... Huang something?"

Shen Tingyu was helpless.

What kind of bad friends does Jiang Ci'an associate with?

I feel like Changle is going to be driven stupid!

He raised his eyes calmly and said lightly:

"My name is Shen Tingyu."

"What? What's your last name? Shen? Which Shen? The Shen from Dongyi Shi Shen?

Isn’t that… isn’t that the imperial surname? You are, you are a royal relative!”

Shen Changle didn't want to reveal his identity and cause more trouble.

He quickly held Shen Tingyu down and waved his hands to explain:

"No, no, Brother Mo, you misunderstood. The Emperor's uncle didn't mean Shen, he meant 'Shen'!

The reason why I call him Emperor Uncle is because...ah, because his nickname is 'Huang', I have called him that since I was a child..."

Mo Qingfeng suddenly understood.

He flicked his whip, turned around and said with a smile:

"Oh, is that so? Then from now on I'll follow my sister-in-law and call him Uncle Huang!"

Before Shen Tingyu could speak, Jiang Ci'an, who had been silent the whole time, became unhappy.

He hasn't even called the emperor "Uncle" yet, so how can he let others call him that first?

"Brother Mo, you two are of similar age, so just discuss yourselves."

"That won't work, we are brothers! If you call me uncle, then I have to call you uncle too, right?"

Shen Tingyu: ...

I give up, my family, who understands!

I went out and got nothing.

I have recognized a lot of nephews...

However, he could recognize him as uncle, but he didn't know if the emperor would recognize them as a group of grassroots brothers...