Chapter 12: Crispy as Death

If Jiangshan ranks first in Chu Lanchen's heart, then his two legs are definitely second, which is a gift from God to him, allowing him to stand up again.

And the woman in front of her actually desecrated her noble legs so much, and it was clearly deliberate and hateful. If it weren't for the presence of the Jiang family, he wanted to break her neck......

Next, a certain noble prince was invited down to change clothes, and the mischievous girl was severely reprimanded.

When Chu Lanchen changed his clothes and sat down in front of the hall, he saw Jiang Zimu reluctantly moving over and standing beside him, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, looking like a little daughter-in-law at home.

"Forget what happened just now, if there is a next time..."

Chu Lanchen didn't say the rest of the words, there are many ways to punish her next time, he reserved his opinion, but the eyes that looked at her were like two ice cubes, cold and sharp.

The girl beside him shuddered, lowered her little head and pinched the corners of her clothes and her heels, and silently moved two inches to the side.

"Princess, why don't you sit?" In front of so many people in the hall, Chu Lanchen didn't embarrass her, or she didn't seem to have no grace. Besides, Jiang Changyu's voice of scolding her just now was like a tiger roaring, and he heard it in the back hall.

I hope she can be sensible in the future.

"The concubine is standing and waiting for the prince." Jiang Zimu clenched his fists and grinned at the prince beside him, revealing his neat eight glutinous rice teeth, but the words he said were almost squeezed out of the teeth.

Chu Lanchen lowered her beautiful eyes and dusted off her robe, not looking at her teeth and claws, "Well, the princess should have been like this a long time ago." ”

Looking at his calm appearance, Jiang Zimu wanted to greet his whole family, but when he thought about it, his whole family seemed to include himself.

Forget it, I still greeted him personally, and then she began to chant the scriptures, but she just didn't make a sound.

Jiang Changyu in the hall saw Chu Lanchen sitting down, and he didn't seem to be upset about what happened just now, so he shouted outside the door, "Tea." ”

A woman in purple came in from outside the door, holding a gold-painted tea tray with new tea brewed in a celadon teacup.

She is the eldest lady of the Jiang family, Jiang Zitong.

She heard the conversation between Liu and Jiang Zimu today, in her eyes, her parents only spoiled her sister from childhood to adulthood, and she was very unwilling to marry the prince with her sister's reputation.

In addition to the identity of the noble daughter of destiny, which point is she inferior to?

What's more, this prince is also fancy himself.

Now my sister holds her own status as a noble daughter, and she is arrogant and does not please the prince, and she is not favored in the palace, it is really providence, and her opportunity has come.

"Tong'er, why are you, maid?" Jiang Changyu was surprised.

"Daddy, Tong'er is serving purple bamboo shoot tea cooked with Gulian spring water, which is extremely rare, and my daughter is afraid that the maid will be stupid, so she sent it herself."

As soon as Chu Lanchen came today, Jiang Zitong sent a maid to the hall to inquire about the news, and heard that the prince praised his tea several times, so she started from this tea.

"Well, then you go." Jiang Changyu felt that his eldest daughter was sensible, and just now the prince praised his tea for being delicious.

"Yes." Jiang Zitong quickly changed into a coquettish smile, and gently swayed towards Chu Lanchen, looking at Jiang Zimu beside him as if it were transparent.

"Who is the class?" Chu Lanchen sat sideways at the table, holding his chin with one hand, and when he saw the beauty in the hall looking at him like a hook, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

The two women in the palace haven't been sent out yet, and here is another one.

"My sister." Jiang Zimu pouted and replied, his face turned to the side not to look at the cold face of the prince beside him, and turned his head to look at Jiang Zitong in the hall.

After wearing it, she stayed in this house for ten days, and she had seen this sister several times, but she was not impressed, because this sister seemed to dislike her as a noble girl, and the two hardly spoke.

Today she came out to offer tea to Chu Lanchen, what does it mean?

Looking at her swaying posture three times in one step, Jiang Zimu suddenly understood.

Cut, she rolled her eyes at the sky, didn't the man next to her just have a good skin, in order to win him, these women fought so hard?

Chu Lanchen was also too lazy to deal with Jiang Zitong, and instructed the princess beside him, "Go and give this king her tea." ”

"Don't go, she has taken a fancy to the prince, and she wants to give the prince tea, wouldn't it be boring for me to pick up her tea." If Chu Lanchen didn't use this kind of commanding tone, Jiang Zimu might go.

"You are the princess of this king, you should share the worries of this king, there are already two women in the palace, if there is another one, can you handle it?" Chu Lanchen whispered to the princess beside him.

Jiang Zimu smiled sweetly, "Hehe, the prince doesn't have to worry about the concubine, three women have a play, and the concubine will watch the play every day in the future, but the concubine is worried that you will have to run three places in one night in the future, you shouldn't be able to cope with it, your waist can't stand it." ”

She has a plan, the four women just get together to play mahjong, and she is going to find someone to see if she can carve mahjong with bamboo to enrich her spare time.

Although her life is an amateur every day.

"Humph!" Chu Lanchen snorted a sneer in his nose, "The princess doesn't have to worry about the waist of this king, the princess still worries about her waist." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and naturally hugged the girl beside him.

"Ah~" The moment he was touched by Chu Lanchen's warm fingers, Jiang Zimu suddenly felt as if he had been hit by an electric current, from the soles of his feet to his hair.

Before she could settle down, her waist was pinched by Chu Lanchen.

It doesn't hurt, but it's so crisp that it kills!

"Ahh Jiang Zimu's face was red to the root of his ears, his whole body exploded with a layer of sweat, and he jumped out of his feet.

Coincidentally, he bumped into Jiang Zitong, who had walked to him with a tea tray.

Smack-

"Jiang Zimu, what do you mean?" Looking at the broken teacup on the ground, Jiang Zitong's eyes widened with anger.

How much effort she put into this cup of tea, she threw her eyes so hard that Chu Lanchen threw her eyes, and it was all ruined.

Forehead...

Jiang Zimu's black pupils turned, and he vaguely remembered where he had seen it, and said ten sorry to the angry person in a row, and the other party's anger would be half gone.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

After saying ten sorry, Jiang Zimu came to excuse himself, "Sister, I didn't mean it, it's all the prince..."

At this point, she couldn't go on.

How to say this, to say that the prince is not honest and touches his waist? I can't say it in public, and people don't believe it, even if I believe it, I will think that it is a young couple flirting and scolding.

"I think you did it on purpose." Jiang Zitong straightened his neck and roared, just now this sister said sorry ten times in a row, how could anyone apologize like this, it was clearly deliberate.

She doesn't please the prince herself, and she doesn't allow the prince to look at me twice!

"I really didn't mean to." Jiang Zimu was wronged.

"Then why are you standing up and suddenly rushing out?"

"I..." Jiang Zimu was speechless, turned around and glared at a certain prince, but that person didn't look at her at all, chatting happily with the nephews of the Jiang family under the hall.

"Ahem." Jiang Changyu coughed and reprimanded, "Evil obstacles, if you don't go down, what kind of body is it to make noise in front of the prince." ”