Chapter Twenty-Four: Jealousy

"The slave maid heard that the prince took the princess to the Zhou family in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet." The little maid trembled and knelt on the ground.

"I thought that this woman was from the Qinglou, and the prince would ignore her, and he would divorce her when the rumor passed, but now that the prince took her to the Zhou family, I am afraid that the prince's feelings for her are not ordinary." Yuan Ying thought of Wanqing and trembled with hatred.

"The slave thinks... Rajah... Maybe I like the princess... Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken the princess to Zhou's house... And listen to Fuchu... of people say... The princess often goes to the princess's courtyard, and the princess can't leave the princess," the maid said everything she heard.

"This fox! Look at how the old lady cleans her up! Qiu Yu looked at the maid on the ground coldly, and had a plan in her heart. You come here. When the maid heard Qiu Yu let her over, she immediately stood up from the ground, "You are like this..." Qiu Yu said something in the maid's ear, and the maid hurriedly went out to do it.

The carriage soon arrived at the Qi Palace, Baguio was waiting outside the palace early, she hadn't seen the prince for many days, since the princess entered the door, the prince had never been to her yard, in the past, the prince would go to her yard to sit every time he was unhappy, and now even the shadow of the prince could not be seen.

"Baguio has seen the prince, the princess." The two men got out of the carriage, and Baguio stepped forward to say goodbye.

"Are you waiting for the king?" Feng Mochen didn't expect Baguio to wait for him and Wanqing here, and he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes.

"The concubine knew that the prince and the princess had gone to the Zhou family, so she wanted to wait for the prince and the princess to come back."

"Wait for us?"

"Lord Wang..."

"Let's go inside, it's cold outside." Feng Mochen is still a little interested in Baguio, she was the first to come to the house, and her temperament is also quite calm, and Feng Mochen trusts her a lot.

"Yes, Lord Wang" Baguio watched Feng Mochen Wanqing walk in front together, deeply stinging her heart, the person standing in that position should be her, if it wasn't for Wanqing, she could have sat on the throne of the princess, she hated Wanqing, and wished Wanqing was dead now.

The three of them entered the hall and sat down, Wanqing was a little tired from the bumps along the way, thinking about the old Ou she brought back, and she didn't have the heart to stay here longer, but she didn't know what Baguio was doing, so she had to listen to her.

"Tell me, what?" Feng Mochen asked,

"Lord Wang... Slave..."Baguio looked at Wanqing's back and didn't say anything. Wanqing looked at Baguio's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, knowing that she was in the way here, she stood up with interest

"I'm going to rest first." After speaking, he took Mo'er back to the courtyard.

"Tell me..."

"The slave is just... I just miss the prince, the prince hasn't been to the slave yard for a long time. Baguio recounted her grievances like a resentful woman.

"This king knows, if there is nothing else, you can step down." Feng Mochen didn't have any expression, and Baguio's words didn't affect him at all.

"Lord Wang~" Baguio looked at Feng Mochen sadly.

"You have forgotten the rules of this king." Feng Mochen's expression was as cold as ice, and his black eyes were silent and cold as ice.

Baguio's body trembled, she couldn't fall short now, so she quickly knelt down,

"The slave is wrong."

"Well, this king has always thought that you are different from those women, don't let this king down."

"The slave and maid know, and the slave and maid retired first."

"Go ahead."

"Yes." Baguio withdrew from the hall, her face began to become hideous, the prince had never done this to her! It's all that woman's fault! She wouldn't let that woman go!

As soon as Wanqing arrived in front of the courtyard, Wang Yuan and the old woman stood respectfully in the courtyard, Lao Ou had already freshened up, and his clothes had changed, and he looked much more energetic. Seeing Wanqing coming back, the old woman stepped forward and saluted,

"The old slave has seen the princess!"

"Get up, and you will serve this princess with Mo'er in the future." Wanqing always felt that Lao Ou was not an ordinary person, so she changed into clothes, although she was deliberately hiding something, Wanqing could still see some wealth between her eyebrows.

"Yes, Princess." Lao Ou replied respectfully.

"Do you have a name?"

"The old slave's family name is Feng." The old woman seemed to have thought for a long time.

"I'll call you Mama Feng in the future."

"Yes."

"Mama Feng, I don't know who you are, but don't play any tricks under my nose." Wanqing didn't know what her purpose was, and she couldn't detect the danger from her body.

"The old slave will never harm the princess."

"That's for the best."

Mama Feng and Mo'er followed Wanqing into the room, leaving Wang Yuan in the courtyard.

"Why! She can accompany the prince into the palace! Accompany the prince to Zhou's house! Yuan Ying brushed the teacup on the table on the ground, a hibiscus face became distorted and weird because of jealousy, the two little girls trembled and knelt on the ground motionless, the teacup fragments cut the skin on their bodies, and they didn't dare to speak, they knew that if they spoke now, it would be a beating from Aunt Yuan Ying. Thinking of this, the bodies of the two maids trembled even more.

Why is my sister so angry? Although the princess has been in the palace for a short time, the prince and the princess should be close. Baguio comforted Yuan Ying on the surface next to him, but actually added fuel to the fire.

"Sister, we have been with the prince for so many years, and we have never accompanied the prince into the palace, what is she! Bah! Yuan Ying crossed her waist with her hands, and looked like a shrew on her face, she didn't enjoy scolding, she took a sip, and her heart seemed to be more comfortable.

"Sister, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be angry, although the princess was born in a green building, I heard that she was like a jade before entering the palace, so she is also a chaste person." The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, and Yuan Ying suddenly thought of something.

"Come here." Yuan Ying seemed to be in a much better mood after scolding, fiddling with the jade bracelet given by the prince on her wrist, the maid Lan Xin stood up and walked to Yuan Ying with her waist bowed and lowered her eyebrows, waiting for Aunt Yuan Ying's instructions.

"I heard that your cousin cooks in the palace kitchen?" The maid Lan Xin nodded and then shook her head again, Yuan Ying's eyes flashed, and Lan Xin hurriedly explained,

"Although he is the cousin of the slave maid, he is greedy for money and lustful, and he has long broken off contact." Lan Xin respectfully helped Aunt Yuan Ying, and Aunt Yuan Ying's eyes didn't seem to be unhappy because of her explanation, but a little happy.

"That's easy to do, I'm afraid he's not greedy for money and lustful." After speaking, he said something in the ear of the maid Lan Xin, Lan Xin's face became more and more ugly, but he couldn't refuse, so he had to agree to it.

Yuan Ying waved her hand to let Lan Xin do what she had to do, and watching Lan Xin's departure, a suffocating and vicious smile appeared on Yuan Ying's mouth, and she shuddered.

"Seeing that my sister's expression softened a lot, my sister also took her leave." Baguio knew that the purpose of her visit this time had been achieved, so there was no point in staying.

"My sister walks slowly, and my sister won't send it." Yuan Ying was in a good mood, as if things had been successful.