Chapter 3: It's hard to live to a normal death

"No, you are not guilty, this king will be rewarded."

This...... Li Zhi was confused.

"Mrs. Rong and Mrs. Lan have rewarded you."

In the past few days, these two women have nothing to do in front of Chu Lanchen, although they are beautiful, he has no intention of coping.

Although there is no shortage of beauties around him in modern times, he only loves his fiancΓ©e, and he has been in a long-distance relationship for seven years, which is very bitter, and the result is?

The woman abandoned him like mud.

He was thinking, if this Jiang Zimu was as annoying as them in the future, would he also give her to Li Zhi?

Although she married her herself.

Hearing Chu Lanchen's words, Li Zhi, who had already stood up, was so frightened that he knelt down again, "My subordinates know their mistakes, and I won't dare to do it again in the future." ”

Poor Li Zhi thought that he was interceding for the princess, which caused the prince to misunderstand and think that he coveted his woman.

And a certain prince really wanted to give those two women to him.

The two women were married by the original owner under pressure, and they were not very satisfied, and they pretended to be sick on the day of the wedding, and Li Zhi brought someone to carry the sedan chair to pick them up.

That would be equivalent to Li Zhi marrying.

"You're going to them tonight, don't let them bother me again, you know?" Chu Lanchen nodded the last stroke, got up and took a step back to admire his masterpiece, and seemed to be very satisfied.

He doesn't party in his spare time in the modern world, he doesn't ask women, he likes traditional Chinese culture, he knows some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is also good at equestrianism, so he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Because he is now obscure, he has nothing to do except dance, write, ink, piano, and flute.

On the ground, the man who was still kneeling wanted to explode on the spot.

Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Rong have only been in the palace for a few months, and the prince seems to be very fond of them on the surface, but he has never actually touched them.

The prince is in love with only Miss Jiang.

"Lord Wang, you... What are you talking about? Li Zhi heard Chu Lanchen's words very clearly, but he couldn't believe that it came from the mouth of his own prince.

"You're going to them tonight, don't let them bother me again, you know?" Chu Lanchen completely retold what he had just said.

Li Zhiteng stood up, very angry that his prince said these bastard words, "Lord, they are your wives and concubines." ”

"It's yours later." Chu Lanchen said lightly, added another stroke to the painting, Fang Jue was perfect, put down the pen and turned around, and dropped another sentence before leaving, "Tell me to go down, in the future, Ninghui Hall will not need maids to go in and out to clean, just find a few clever little servants to wait." ”

Clever little guy!?

Li Zhi stood in the wind, and fell into the water to change so much that his own prince had changed so much?

Chu Lanchen here was thinking about how to send the woman out, but several women over there didn't know it, and they were still jealous of him.

"Sister, I heard that the prince didn't have sex with you last night and kicked you out, but is it true?" Mrs. Lan glanced at her with a pair of flattering eyes, her eyes were full of sarcasm, and asked Jiang Zimu, who was sitting on the top seat.

Just now, she and Mrs. Rong came to greet the princess, but they didn't think that the new princess would take a big deal and let them wait under the sun, they wanted to be polite, but now they don't want to.

"Well, it's true." Jiang Zimu replied casually, propped his hand on the arm of the chair, shook Erlang's legs, fiddled with the fan in his hand, and looked at the air in front of him in a daze.

It's a pity just now, what kind of prince is that, I was about to turn back a few times, but I didn't come back.

"Oh, maybe it's because the prince is thinking about his sister and the guard." Mrs. Rong's words were undisguised, and when she said the word "Gou", she also accentuated her tone, and leaned towards Jiang Zimu, for fear that she would not be able to hear.

"Well, maybe." Jiang Zimu nodded, and suddenly tried to remember how many flowers bloomed in the small garden, when he could go in and take a walk.

Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Rong, who were sitting at the bottom, wanted to see how ashamed she was, but they didn't want to punch the cotton, and they were almost shocked by Jiang Zimu's fluttering answer.

Look at the people sitting on it again, shaking her legs and shrugging her shoulders, how can she look like a princess, similar to a scoundrel in the market, if she didn't have the name of a noble daughter of destiny, how could the prince marry her based on her actions.

This woman surnamed Jiang has no self-esteem at all, and she looks like a second-class product.

For a while, the atmosphere was dull.

It was almost boring, Jiang Zimu was thinking about finding some reason to send off the guests, and Mrs. Lan spoke again, "By the way, sister, what were you looking at on the wall over there just now?" ”

"Look at the prince." Simply and bluntly answered.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Rong laughed so hard that they could see the thick fat powder on their faces falling straight down, "Oh, sister, didn't the prince even remove your hijab last night?" ”

"No, I have my own hands to reveal." Jiang Zimu raised two small hands like white jade.

"Tut, sister, you shouldn't have married into the palace, you see how much the prince dislikes you, he doesn't even want to look at you, if I were you, I would have gone directly with the guard, so as not to be embarrassed when I came back." Mrs. Lan's words became more and more difficult to hear, and she seemed to be sure that Jiang Zimu was a stunned soft persimmon, and she couldn't hear good words.

Forehead......

These two women are teasing me!

The joke made them see it, but now how can they talk about it like the rhythm of looking for trouble, and if they continue to do so, they will not be skinned in the future?

It is difficult for me to live to a normal death.

"He doesn't want to see me, he just wants to see you?" Jiang Zimu squinted at the two people sitting in the hall.

"Sister, you... What did you say? Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Rong heard it clearly, but they didn't expect her to speak sharply without warning.

Jiang Zimu sat upright, pretending to be serious and said, "I said, sisters, no matter how bad I am, I am a concubine, and I was given a marriage by the emperor's decree, and the prince can still divorce me, I think you still worry about yourself, why hasn't your stomach moved after a few months of entering the mansion, be careful that the prince has divorced you." ”

The last sentence struck the sore spot of the two women below.

Jiang Zimu knew that if they were favored by a certain prince, they would not take themselves, the princess who was snubbed as soon as they came, in their eyes, let alone come to greet themselves.

"Sister..."

Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Rong couldn't hold their faces, but they didn't expect the princess to suddenly sharpen her teeth, and they wanted to say something to save face, but they were blocked back.

"Okay, Ann is also invited, you can go back. Wan'er, send off. Jiang Zimu waved her hand and asked Wan'er, who was standing on the side, to see off the guests.

"Yes." Wan'er was secretly relieved.

These two women are here to give Ma Wei today, I thought that my master couldn't resist it, but I didn't want to deal with it.

was about to go out, Jiang Zimu stopped them again, "Eh, which of you was singing in the yard last night?" In the future, don't let the singer sing any miserable songs, listen to the mad people at night, and sing something festive and lively, such as the most dazzling national style or something. ”

Mrs. Lan and Mrs. Rong didn't understand what the most dazzling national style was, their eyes glanced up, their faces pulled in response, and twisted their waists.