Chapter 631: Jealousy
In the past few days, Qianhui has been designed to press a handprint on the book and leaves, and it is very upright.
"Smack!" Guan Xiang was cautious, but she still made a mistake, she accidentally broke the princess's most cherished vase, and hurriedly pleaded: "The princess spares her life, the princess spares her life." Guan Xiang knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, and the sound of "dong dong dong" hurt to hear.
"Bold cheap slave, I let you call you princess! Princess! I am the princess of Jingping Wang Si Huazhen, whom the emperor personally sealed! Thousands of times of rage, he pressed the already swollen head of Kazuka to the ground with a "bang", and blood slid down Kamaka's forehead, "Cheap slave! Cheap slave! ”
Wan Xiang was nervous, and shouted wrong for a while, but she touched a thousand times of mold, and trembled and pleaded: "The princess atonements, the princess atonements." ”
"Don't get out of here." Qianhui wiped his fingers with a handkerchief, as if he was wiping something dirty, Qianhui threw the handkerchief and asked the other maid, "What has Bai Weiying been doing lately?" ”
"Wang, the prince took the white girl to meet the prince's adoptive mother, and the white girl has been there recently." The maid trembled, knowing that the princess hated the white girl, and always paid attention to the movements over there, but fortunately, they noticed it, otherwise, the fragrance would be their own fate.
"Slut, I can't wait so much, I haven't entered the door yet, and I, the head lady, haven't seen the prince's mother yet." Qianhui's beautiful eyes were full of jealousy and hatred for Bai Weiying, and she said viciously, as if she wanted to tear Bai Weiying.
The maid didn't dare to answer, she was bored for a thousand times, and said angrily: "I can't let Bai Weiying get the love of the prince's adoptive mother, let's go, let's go meet the prince's adoptive mother." ”
When Qian returned, her adoptive mother Huijing and Bai Weiying were harmonious, and when she arrived, the atmosphere was in vain: "See mother, mother, I am the princess of the prince, and I have never dared to disturb my mother, and my mother forgives my sins." "A thousand return gifts are thoughtful, and they seem to be gentle and virtuous.
Bai Weiying knew Qianhui's temperament, and raised her eyebrows, but it was difficult for her, such a low and low, not at all arrogant and domineering in the past.
"Get up." Huijing said coldly, although she didn't know why Zhen'er would marry her and didn't marry Bai Weiying, but it must have been a last resort, there was only one daughter-in-law in her heart, and that was Bai Weiying.
Qianhui seemed to find Huijing's coldness, and said enthusiastically: "Mother, the prince is busy every day and has no time to take care of his mother, so it's okay for me to accompany my mother every day to relieve my boredom?" He also squeezed away the maid and stood on the other side of Huijing.
"What do I have to accompany this old woman, you are young, you should go out for a walk more." Huijing is like an iron bucket, oil and salt do not enter, clenched his fists thousands of times, endured and endured, and then said: "What my mother said, it is my honor to be able to accompany my mother." ”
Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Bai Weiying proposed: "Mrs., the weather is good today, and the flowers outside are blooming, do you want to go out for a walk?" "A thousand times like this, I can't bear it for long, and when the time comes, I will lose my temper, but it will disturb Master Huijing's cultivation too clean.
"Okay, let's go together," it was a guest, Huijing was not good at leaving people in the house, but the host went out to play.
"Yes, Mother. Mother, I'll help you. "Qianhui has always been high-minded, and he has never pleased anyone, and it makes people feel very embarrassed to come here by chance.
"No, I'm not that old."
Qianhui's face was blue and white for a while, and she couldn't get off the stage, thinking that she was a dignified princess, if it wasn't for ......, it wasn't for Si Huazhen, she wouldn't please this old woman.
"Master Huijing likes to be quiet too much, you just accompany Mrs. Huijing, you don't have to do too much." Bai Weiying couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but remind. But Bai Weiying's kindness was understood by a thousand times as a provocation to herself.
"I'm the princess of the prince, I care about my mother for the prince, what's wrong? What's the matter with you? It's you who disturb your mother here. Qianhui was angry and had nowhere to go, and finally caught the loophole in Bai Weiying's language, and she lost her temper for a long time.
Huijing didn't give a thousand times face at all, and her words were all about Bai Weiying's maintenance, "Bai Weiying can accompany me to relieve my boredom, I'm very happy, and I haven't been disturbed." ”
"Mother, how can you do this? I am the princess that the prince is marrying. Qianhui took Huijing's hand and didn't follow the way, she felt very wronged, even this dying old woman bullied herself! It's all to blame on the white microshadow! Grab everything with yourself.
Huijing said coldly: "I'm just the prince's adoptive mother, and besides, I'm a monk, Bai Weiying and I fell in love, it's not a big deal that I like her." "I'm more and more sure that Zhen'er has a last resort reason for marrying this princess, according to Zhen'er's temperament, she won't like a domineering lady like Princess Qianhui at all.
Qianhui pouted and said displeasedly: "Mother, why do you say that, the prince treats you as his biological mother, and I am the same as the prince." "There is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, shouldn't it be that you and the old woman kiss some? Even for the sake of the prince, the old woman shouldn't treat herself like this, Qianhui blamed Bai Weiying for all this, thinking that she provoked the relationship between herself and the old woman, and deliberately made the old woman dislike herself.
"I am a monk, only destined people, no relatives." Huijing oil and salt do not enter, and the iron heart must maintain the white microshadow.
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Bai Weiying hurriedly said, "Mrs. Shi, do you like that flower?" Si Huazhen said that you like apricot blossoms, so I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Bai Weiying just asked, and before she finished speaking, she folded the flower and handed it to Huijing, the apricot blossom was slightly white and fragrant.
"I like it, thank you, Bai Weiying." Huijing smiled gently, seemingly very satisfied with this flower.
"How can you pick flowers at will, my mother is a monk, and I can't see you folding flowers at will like this." Qianhui stood aside, and Huijing and Bai Weiying were next to each other, and they were close to each other, and this alienation completely stimulated Qianhui, and his tone was very impulsive, he made a mistake today, he didn't get anything, but he was angry! When did you think you were so angry?
Huijing smelled the fragrance of the flowers, felt a little better, stroked the white petals, his thoughts were a little scattered, and he said flatly: "Although it is not right to fold flowers at will, however, flowers are originally appreciated, as long as the person who folds the flowers is properly preserved, it is not a big deal to fold one or two." ”
Qianhui became Zhen'er's princess, what Zhen'er likes is obviously Bai Weiying, Zhen'er is not the kind of person who is easy to compromise, this Qianhui ran without an invitation and didn't say anything, and the words were aimed at Bai Weiying, and there might be some trouble in the future.
"What Mrs. Shi said is that this flower can be liked by a person so much, even if it is folded and the flowering period is missing a few days, it is worth it."