Before she could finish her words, Zhu Yao's face turned pale, and she covered her mouth violently. The almond eyes, which are usually mild, stand up at this time.

She trembled and said to her urgently, "You girl! It's okay if you don't cover it up on weekdays.,Why isn't it light or heavy at this time.,Who is Mr.? Who is Concubine Xian? How many heads do you have like this?! On weekdays, Mr. spoils you too much, spoils you to heaven! Spoiled that you don't even know what your last name is?! You can talk about things like that! If you don't want to die, what if you want to die? Do you want to kill Mr. with you?! ”

She covered Jing Ying's mouth tightly, her hand twitched slightly nervously, her face was as pale as death, and her words were quick and urgent, and finally woke up Jing Ying's chaotic nerves.

She suddenly remembered Fang Cai's own disrespect for Ouyang Zhen, and couldn't help but tremble.

Who is Concubine Xian?! Even if she is a fool, she should know that she is the biological mother of the current prince, and when the prince ascends the throne, she will be the queen mother! O mother of a nation! She had a couple of heads to bump into. Dare to say such rebellious words, I'm really tired of living!

Jing Ying quieted down, her body trembling but she couldn't stop. Zhu Yao saw that her usual ruddy face turned pale, and the blood on her lips receded, knowing that she was very scared.

She sighed and hugged her tightly: "You girl, it's not light or heavy." Don't you know that evil comes from the mouth? Now that Concubine Xian is still here, you still dare to ...... like this"

Zhu Yao's face tightened slightly, she let go of her and looked carefully outside the door. When she turned around and was about to say a few words to her, she suddenly saw Jing Ying biting her lower lip aggrievedly, looking like a puppy.

I had to comfort: "Okay, put away your tears." I'll serve you later. Let's just say that you are not feeling well and have come back to lie down. You can't do anything like that. Alas......"

Jing Ying was moved in her heart, took Zhu Yao's hand, and sobbed in a low voice: "Sister Zhu Yao, it's all my fault." But...... However, Concubine Fang Caixian likes you very much and says that she wants to ...... you I will point you to the gentleman and put you in the room. ”

When Zhu Yao heard this, her face turned pale, her body shook a few times, and she sat down on the couch again, and said in a lost voice: "What!?" What did you say?! ”

When Jing Ying saw her like this, she was also panicked, and hurriedly cried: "Sister Zhu Yao, what's wrong with you?" Am I saying the wrong thing again, damn me, I can't even speak......"

Zhu Yao came back to her senses, and said in a trance for a while: "Don't say it, Sister Jingying, don't mention this matter in the future, how can characters like Mr. be worthy of us as subordinates." To even think about it is to blaspheme sir. You'll worry about me too. I, Zhu Yao, will serve Mr. for the rest of my life, and I have never thought of it...... Thought about that. ”

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, and unconsciously, burst into tears. When Jing Ying saw it, she panicked, and hurriedly hugged her and cried: "Sister Zhu Yao, you are so good, how could Mr. not like you, I will definitely like you." If it's not like me, my husband won't like me......"

She hurt herself and felt sorry for herself, and she couldn't help but cry. Zhu Yao silently shed tears for a while, then stopped it, and said with a forced smile: "Don't cry, what is worthy of it, you are still young." In the future, I will have a good husband with the top. It's worth it in this life. ”

Jing Ying cried for a while, and burst into tears when she heard her say this. Zhu Yao saw that her temper came and went quickly, she was a little comforted in her heart, sighed, cleaned her face, and went to work again.

It's just that her calm heart seems to have been disturbed by a caught off guard stone, and the ripples ripple in a circle, and it can't be still.

Mr...... Closing ...... The sound rang in her ears. She couldn't help but blush, covered her ears with shame and annoyance, and walked quickly to the kitchen.

……

Jing Ying cried for a while and was tired early, thinking about Sister Fang Cai's frightened words. She was scared and unconvinced.

She clearly saw that her husband had affection for that virtuous concubine. It's just that you can't blame Mr., who called Concubine Xian Niangniang to be born so well. Even women can't take their eyes off it, and Mr. naturally likes it too.

She is young, so she naturally doesn't understand that not every beautiful woman, her husband will like it, but she only intuitively thinks that it must be because Ouyang Zhen is beautiful, and Zhao Qingling will like it.

When she came to this conclusion, she was not so sad in her heart, after all, she knew that she was just beautiful, and she had nothing to do with beauty, let alone a finger of the virtuous concubine.

Oops...... She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, just thinking and sighing. After a while, I was hungry, and then I remembered that I hadn't eaten lunch.

The world is big, and the food is the biggest. She put away her sadness and turned downstairs to find something to eat.

found the kitchen, but saw that it was empty, and only found a bowl of fine noodles, thinking that it was specially left for her by Sister Zhu Yao. Jing Ying cheered, took the bowl and walked to the concierge Uncle Zhang to eat, and by the way, she could also talk to Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang was also bored, the two of them, an old man and a young man, were chatting, when suddenly a carriage came outside the door. Jing Ying swallowed the last bite of noodles, and then hurriedly looked up.

I saw that the carriage was richly decorated, wide and large, and the front was pulled by four snow-white horses of the same color, and the horse's steps were adjusted in unison, and at a glance I knew that it was a specially trained horse.

The coachman is burly, and he doesn't dress like an ordinary person, his body is straight, and he seems to have martial arts with him.

Jing Ying looked at the carriage suspiciously, and the coachman jumped down, clasped his fists at her very politely, and said, "This girl, may I ask if this is Mr. Zhao's residence?" Well, did you come in the morning...... A female guest? ”

Jing Ying got up at his question, and then tilted her head and said, "Yes, Mr. is meeting a guest, may I ask who you are?" ”

The coachman seemed to be relieved, and did not answer her, but turned back and whispered to the people in the car: "Master, Madame is still there." Finally caught up. ”

There seemed to be a faint sigh of gratitude from someone in the carriage. With just this sound, Jing Ying's heart skipped a beat, this voice was full of majesty, and it also carried three points of coldness. Even though it's June, I feel chills all over my body.

She was about to ask. A man got out of the carriage.

The man was wearing a dark colored robe with dark edges, and the robe was densely embroidered with the dark lines of the same color group of clouds and auspicious blessings, but as soon as the light shone on this day, he felt that the embroidered clouds seemed to flow faintly, which was very vivid and exquisite.

With his high nose and eagle eyes, he only swept it lightly, and Jing Ying felt that the air around him was a little colder, and a pressure like a mountain suddenly pressed down, almost making people want to kneel down to worship.