Chapter Ninety-Eight: Love Gives Hate
Jiang Luxian didn't expect the prince to come back, just as she didn't expect the child in her womb to fail to let Qi Caicai die. With a pillow in her arms, the sudden invitation made her panic.
But no one in the Yuqi Palace could understand her, Qingming and Ling Ding high-fived each other, as if they had foreseen that Jiang Luxian would become the real hostess of the East Palace tonight, planning how to go back to the Taifu Mansion to show off, a little forgetful, and urged Jiang Luxian who was still stunned.
Although Yuzhu and Wutong were promoted to be the first-class maids of the side concubines from the ordinary maids in the East Palace that day, they did not show their faces for a day, and they were worried about Jiang Luxian's perverse behavior all day long. After the prince set out on the expedition, he was afraid that Jiang Lu would offend the princess and cause some trouble to the Yuqi Palace, making it difficult for the two of them to walk in this East Palace in small shoes; Now that the prince has returned in good health, the two of them have fallen into the big stone in their hearts, and the East Palace will not change hands, and these slaves and maids will not be implicated in vain, but the two of them have never been accustomed to Jiang Lu's idle little family's style, and they don't recognize him as the master in their hearts, so they don't show much joy.
Especially Wutong looking at Jiang Lu? Bai's face was tight, she was a little familiar with medical science, and she paid attention to Jiang Luxian every day, probably remembering that the side concubine had changed slightly since she often went to Fahua Temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha. Today, the prince is in good health, and it is not too much for the side concubine to cry with joy, which is like a mourning look. In ancient times, there were many unwilling women in the backyard who had fornications with monks, and Wutong couldn't help but think about it indiscriminately.
There is also Qingming, she saw Jiang Lu from the backyard of Fahua Temple with her own eyes with Princess Muyang, because she was afraid of Princess Muyang's smiling advice, so she didn't talk about it with Jiang Lu. After that, Jiang Luxian was pregnant, and with the child in her belly receiving a period of care from everywhere, Qingming put her heart into her stomach, and looked at the hairpin who was almost killed by Jiang Luxian, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice that she obeyed Princess Muyang's words, and she didn't know about it, otherwise it would be difficult to say whether Jiang Ergongzi's crotch would be humiliated or not.
Wutong and Qingming are not the same kind of people, they still don't look at each other after getting along for a long time, and they do things in their own ways in the past, Wutong and Yuzhu have the pride of being born as maids in the East Palace, and they don't bother to manage Qingming and Ling Ding, and Qingming and Ling Ding have Mrs. Jiang's support behind them, and they are not afraid of anyone in the Yuqi Palace. As long as it doesn't mess up the living expenses of the side concubine, no one cares if it messes up the rules.
If you don't communicate with each other, you will lack a lot of information to obtain, otherwise the two of them will be able to be sure that Jiang Luxian has indeed had a dewy marriage and is pregnant with someone else's evil seed.
Ling Ding is really happy, it is rare to take the new clothes cut by Nanling Yunjin in the palace when Jiang Lu is idle in the cabinet when she is pregnant, and the shallow waist of the water-red dress is just right for Jiang Luxian, who has lost a lot, and the color is also gratifying.
"No, let's change to a more plain one." Jiang Luxian refused Ling Ding's kindness, and pointed to another smoky soft satin skirt to change into.
In the past, Jiang Lu did not like plain colors, often criticized it as a mourning dress, and liked red clothes very much, because of his identity can not wear red, so he made a full wardrobe of water red, peach dress, Jiang Lu leisure half of the worship of Jiang Guifei's mind, half of it is also to avoid Jiang Guifei's preference for red.
When Mrs. Jiang saw her again after Jiang Lu married as a side concubine, she said that she was the same as Jiang Guifei, not only her appearance was similar, but her dressing preferences were different, but she was like a mother and daughter.
Mrs. Jiang's words were just to make fun of Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, but Jiang Luxian took it seriously, and her love for red became even more fierce from then on. Therefore, there is only a plain skirt made of soft satin in the cabinet, but he picked this festive day and was paranoid to wear, the four maids couldn't understand it, only Jiang Lu was not very good after the fetus, and a few people didn't want to provoke her, so she just let her go.
At the mirror platform, Yuzhu took out a white jade inlaid gold bell hairpin, a gold-inlaid purple pendant, a pair of white magnolia flower earrings, and a white jade carved twisted silk bracelet.
"No, just keep the hosta, and the rest can bring their own set." Jiang Lu opened his mouth idly, refused Yuzhu's kindness, took the hosta and inserted it into his bun, and pushed the rest away.
On the hand is a thin bracelet with gold wire, insufficient amount of gold, but it is a broken thing to decorate the façade, a pair of earrings inlaid with jade beads are quite valuable, and the jade beads are still miscellaneous jade with poor color, and the neck is empty. Looking at Jiang Luxian's outfit, he didn't know that he was going to participate in the white affair.
"Concubine You're not okay like this, although tonight is a family banquet and you don't need to wear a command suit, you have to dress up to attend so as not to be rude." Wutong was so angry by Jiang Lu's idle expression that her heart hurt, and she didn't know if she pretended not to know, or she was really stupid, so she took the jewelry picked by Yuzhu and put it on Jiang Luxian, and her sideburns were also decorated with a few beaded flowers.
Jiang Lu was as idle as a puppet and let a few people do it, and he didn't speak, but there was a dead silence in his eyes. She was very afraid, and when she heard the prince telling her to go to the banquet, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, but at this time, her heart was still beating like a drum, far from being as fearless as her face. But what else could she do? Her resourceful grandfather had failed to keep the prince's soul in a foreign land, let alone a disgraced concubine?
When she was a child, she had seen the concubine who was played to death by her father, Master Jiang, from the corner door next to the humble room where she and Aunt Yu lived. I'm afraid I won't be able to get over tonight, so I'm going to see her dead child under the Yellow Spring, so why bother to dress up with grease and powder?
Thinking like this, Jiang Lu was idle, and lost the slightest vitality, so he passively groomed himself, and was half-pulled and half-carried by the maids and taken into the carriage into the palace. She was a little angry, angry at the eagerness of the four maids, these wanted to hope that she would die soon?! But she couldn't scold for no reason, so she angrily accompanied her Wutong to the car behind her to load a change of clothes and other spare items, and pulled down the curtain and closed her eyes and listened.
I don't know when the carriage under him walked around, Jiang Luxian always felt that there was another person's breath in the cramped space, and his eyes secretly made a slit, there was no one else in the car, someone was following outside the curtain!
Jiang Lu rolled up a corner of the curtain and peeked out, just to see the prince driving the horse and following the carriage, not seen for a long time, the prince was a little tanned, but more mature man's charm, as soon as the eyes met, Jiang Lu staggered, hurriedly put down the curtain and pretended to sleep, but heard the prince's gentle voice like warm jade,
"After entering the palace, Mo Duo said, just listen."
With that, the sound of the horse's hooves seemed to go away.
Jiang Lu's deep buried feelings were aroused by the sound of the horse's hooves, and she wanted to break through the ground, and for a moment, she felt that the prince was affectionate to her.