Xiang Qijun smiled slightly and looked at Chunxiang who was kneeling on the ground: "I remember you said, that Jiang is not as good-looking as me?" ”

Haruka knelt on the ground, listening to the gnashing of teeth that leaked from the voice, her face was colorless, and her heartbeat skipped a beat.

She still remembered that the last one named Chunxiang was a round-faced little girl, who was very good at talking and was also very loved by Xiang Qijun.

But once, the one named Chunxiang didn't know what errand he did wrong, so he was directly gagged by Xiang Qijun and pulled out and beaten to death.

Since then, she, a third-class maid who was working outside the yard, happened to get Xiang Qijun's eyes, and she was transferred to the house, becoming the new Chunxiang, and became a first-class maid.

I don't know how many people who don't know how many people envy her good luck, but no one knows how much she walks on thin ice.

Probably when people are in a desperate situation, they always stimulate their survival instincts, Haruka felt that her brain had never turned so quickly, she blushed and stammered to herself: "Slave, slave maid does think that Mrs. is more beautiful than that Jiang family." ”

Xiang Qijun sneered and looked at Chunxiang condescendingly: "Really? ”

Chunxiang heard the strong killing intent in her words, her whole body trembled slightly, her heart was horizontal, and her eyes were closed: "Madam, what the slave said is true." How can a fake look better than the original! ”

Xiang Qijun's heart skipped a beat and looked at Chunxiang: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Chunxiang listened to the eagerness revealed in Xiang Qijun's words, and knew how much she had made the right bet.

Now that she has reached this point, there is no way back for her.

Chunxiang swallowed her saliva and said cautiously: "Madame, do you feel that the Jiang family, between the eyebrows and eyes, is somewhat similar to Madame?" ”

When Xiang Qijun heard this, his heart was confused: "What are you talking about!" ”

"The slave maid was not sure before, but now I saw Mrs. standing with the Jiang family, and then I was shocked, "The lie has begun, and the rest is much easier, the more Chunxiang speaks, the smoother it becomes, and her voice is earnest, "The eyebrows and eyes of the Jiang family, and even the nose and mouth, just take it out, you can vaguely see the shadow of the lady!" ”

Xiang Qijun was stunned for a moment, and his voice was filled with tremor and eagerness that he hadn't noticed: "What you said is true?!" ”

Chunxiang has no way to retreat at this time, she looked at Xiang Qijun's face carefully: "How dare the slave dare to lie and deceive Madame." Madame thought about it carefully, did she feel a little familiar when she looked at that Jiang family? ”

Under the inducement of Chunxiang like this, Xiang Qijun recalled Jiang Baoqing's face, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it seemed to be really familiar.

Chunxiang saw that Xiang Qijun's expression was relaxed, and hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Madame, think about it, then Jiang's eyebrows are thin and long, like willow leaves, isn't Madame also willow leaf eyebrows?" Although Jiang's eyes are not as bright as Mrs., the shape of the eyes, especially the slightly upturned corners of the eyes, are not a little similar to Mrs. ”

Under Chunxiang's various descriptions, the more Xiang Qijun thought about it, the more he felt that it seemed to be the case.

Her heart was pounding, and a bold conjecture came to her mind.

It turns out that it was so!

This Jiang is her stand-in!

When the man returned to Beijing, she had already married another woman, but he was so affectionate to her that he found a substitute for her to marry!

He's stupid or not, as long as it's him, as long as it's him......

She's willing to do it!

Xiang Qijun's heart is hot, and he can't wait to go to the palace plan to ask for clarification at this time, and then continue the frontier.

Chunxiang saw Xiang Qijun's expression change back and forth, one moment seemed to be sour, and the other time it seemed like a girl with spring, shy and timid...... She knew that their wife would not trouble her again for the time being, and she was safe for the time being.

As for what happens in the future, I'll talk about it later!

She can't care so much!

……

Jiang Baoqing returned to the courtyard, and Xia Ai was still a little angry: "What Mrs. Shizi!" Such a lack of etiquette! ”

Mi Liu has been guarding the yard, but he doesn't know what happened outside, and when he heard Xia Ai talk about the cause and effect, he couldn't help frowning: "...... Listening to this Mrs. Hou Shizi of Dongxiang, why does she seem to be a little hostile to her grandmother? ”

Jiang Baoqing smiled, took a golden apricot, and played with it in his hand: "Don't worry about her, this summer banquet is only three days, just stay away from her in these three days." ”

A few maids should be blessed.

Miliu hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "That poisonous pastry...... How to deal with it? ”

Speaking of this, Xia Ai was angry again: "Looking at her inexplicable hostility towards our grandmother, maybe that pastry was deliberately sent by her!" I want to hurt our grandma! ”

Jiang Baoqing shook his head.

How can there be inexplicable hostility, that Xiang Qijun is not kind to her, she can more or less guess why.

When the pastry was delivered, that Xiang Qijun didn't know her identity, how could he deliberately harm her?

"There should be someone else who poisoned it," Jiang Baoqing thought about it, and still told the maids around him about his guess, "I'm afraid it's that Xiang's family, and I don't know that the pastry is poisonous." This afternoon, she didn't mention the pastry at all, and if she knew that the pastry was poisonous, she would have to ask a word or two. I looked at it coldly, and it shouldn't have anything to do with her. ”

Although he was a little annoyed with Xiang Qijun, Jiang Baoqing still made a rational and objective judgment.

In fact, if it weren't for Xiang Qijun's attitude towards her, she would have told Xiang Qijun that someone had poisoned this pastry.

But Xiang Qijun was so yin and yang weird towards her, even if Jiang Baoqing told her, she couldn't help but suspect that Jiang Baoqing had set her head.

Jiang Baoqing simply didn't say anything.

Xia Ai was a little dumbfounded, but she was very convinced of their grandmother, she frowned, and thought for a long time: "...... So who caused the poison in this pastry? ”

Jiang Baoqing said: "I'm afraid that I have suffered from the disaster of pond fish." She only said this sentence and refused to say anything else, only explained to a few maids, don't spread this matter, so as not to startle the snake.

A few maids responded.

In the evening, it was the dust-washing dinner of the eldest princess De Jong, and Jiang Baoqing changed into a set of emerald jewelry, which made it more and more beautiful and beautiful.

Jiang Baoqing took Miliu out this time, leaving Xia Ai and Lilac to watch the house in the yard.

Xia Ai felt that this was the eldest grandmother's trust in her, and responded very cautiously.

Lilac felt sourly, no wonder she took her out in the afternoon, this was to pave the way for taking Miliu to the dinner party in the evening.

You can't let Miliu stay in the yard to watch the house for a day!

Lilac was in a corner where no one found it, and rubbed a handkerchief.

The dust-washing dinner was held in a water pavilion very close to the pavilion where the water breeze hit. Jiang Baoqing also pinched the hour, neither early nor late.

It's too flattering when it's early, and it's too big when it's late.

When Jiang Baoqing went, the water pavilion was hung with light yarn on all sides, and among the layers of light yarn, the lights were lit early. The clear light also looks hazy through the soft light veil, as if you are in a fairyland.

In the fairyland, two or three ladies have already arrived.