36. She is who she is, unlike her father
A sentence of the queen's mother made Jiang Yulin's face quickly rise with cold anger. Qi Fu smiled coldly, it seems that she, the queen of her aunt, is not satisfied with everyone.
"I can't think of the concubine of the Prime Minister's house, it's just like that!" Jiang Yulin's hostility towards Qi Fuhan is obvious, not for anything else, just because her surname is Qi, and she is a member of the Qi family! What's more, her mother is also the queen's cousin. The queen is vicious and vicious, and the queen's niece must not be a good thing.
Jiang Dongyu's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and the expression on his face was immediately solemn.
Qi Fuhan finally understood that Jiang Yulin was not targeting himself, but the Prime Minister's Mansion. Looking at her appearance and the intimacy with Jiang Dongyu, Qi Fuhan's mind was flying. There was a kind of chuckle for a while, and the evil cold eyes brushed Jiang Yulin's cheeks intentionally or unintentionally, "Nature is incomparable with the fifth princess, but I am also a concubine, and I am finally from the main room." ”
After speaking, Qi Fu walked out of the cold without looking back.
"You!" Jiang Yulin choked and couldn't say a word. What can she say, what else can she say? Out of the main room! In the palace, except for the crown prince who was born to the queen, who dares to claim to be from the main family? Qi Fuhan's words were undoubtedly a knife in Jiang Yulin's heart, but he couldn't shout out in pain.
"Lin'er?" Jiang Dongyu's eyebrows were slightly cold, "That's enough." Don't mess around. ”
"Fourth brother, she is Miss Qi, and her father ......"
Before Jiang Yulin finished speaking, Jiang Dongyu's face was already difficult to see, "She is her, different from her father." ”
"Fourth brother!" Jiang Yulin stomped her feet and refused to give up.
"Alright, go to Jingxian Pavilion." It is impossible to say that Jiang Dongyu strode out of the meteor, not giving Jiang Yulin the slightest chance to entangle. He knows Jiang Yulin's temperament too well, and once he makes a fuss, he really doesn't have to play. This temperament is not at all as steady and calm as her mother, Lin Zhaoyi.
When Jiang Yulin came out of anger, she only saw Jiang Dongyu's carriage moving away.
"Damn! It's so damning! I dare to count me down in front of the fourth brother! What is the daughter of the Qi family? Isn't it amazing to have a daughter-in-law? I'm a princess, how can her identity be compared to that of a woman in the prime minister's house?! Jiang Yulin was not small, thinking of Qi Fu's handsome face and tall figure, she couldn't compare with her at all, and an inexplicable anger ignited in her abdomen.
"Don't be angry, princess, let's catch up with the fourth master quickly. Otherwise, Miss Qi may not be able to blow some wind in the ears of the fourth master! "The servant girl Xiao Liang actually added oil and vinegar.
As soon as she stomped her feet, Jiang Yulin's eyebrows were full of hatred, especially when she thought of the faces of the queen and Qi Yuanguang, she was even more angry, "Now you dare to show your face to me in front of the fourth brother, I don't know what kind of moth to provoke when I get to my mother." The Qi family is hateful, and each is not a good thing. I just stared, and I must not let the fourth brother be deceived by that woman and be harmed by her! With that, he strode into the carriage and quickly chased after Jingfeng Pavilion.
Jingfeng Pavilion is Lin Zhaoyi's residence, the location is a little remote, but it is rare and clean. Surrounded by trees and winding paths, it is a rare place in the palace to nourish the heart. It's just a little farther away from the emperor's bedroom, the Mingze Palace, and for the concubines who compete for favor, it is a place only one step away from the cold palace. Lin Zhaoyi has spent more than ten spring and autumn seasons here, and has always treated it indifferently, but has enjoyed it, avoiding a lot of intrigue and ruthlessness.
Holding the white jade porcelain bowl, Lin Zhaoyi carefully picked the golden osmanthus flowers on the cinnamon branches, and the fragrant aroma was intoxicating.
Suddenly, the maid came to Jin in a hurry, with an unconcealable smile on her face, "Niangniang, the fourth master is here." ”
Hurriedly handing the white jade porcelain bowl in his hand to Lai Jin, Lin Zhaoyi smiled extremely brightly, "Really? Can the princess come with her? ”
Lai Jin nodded vigorously, "It's coming, it's all waiting in the flower hall!" ”
Without saying a word, Lin Zhaoyi walked towards the flower hall in three steps and two steps, followed by Lai Jin.