Chapter 147: She Was Tricked by Her Own Maid?

"Ahem, the concubine feels that she is very close to Song Ronghua's sister, so she likes it a little more."

Then coughed to hide his messy thoughts, but Duan Jingyan didn't see Jiang Yao's embarrassment at this time, otherwise he would definitely have to make fun of him according to his temperament.

"This love is worth the risk that the concubine will take for her?"

Duan Jingyan asked Jiang Yao with a puzzled face.

Jiang Yao's heart suddenly sighed, what is the matter with the big pig's trotters.

I didn't ask before, but now that things are perfectly solved, I came to let it go?

Who is this embarrassing!

However, this should be said well, after all, the person in front of him is also a ninety-five.

Thinking of her previous plan again, Jiang Yao lowered her head slightly and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine is doing this for the sake of Xiao Yao. ”

Duan Jingyan looked at Jiang Yao quietly for a while when he heard this, and then he sighed and took Jiang Yao into his arms.

The woman in her arms was too careful after all, her feelings for Song Ronghua were sincere and sincere, how could he not see that he was not a fool.

Saying this, it's just that he doesn't want to cause his plan, after all, the Song family is something he will weaken sooner or later.

Time passed so quietly, during which Duan Jingyan would also come to Jiang Yao to eat from time to time, and would also change the story to tell Xiao Yao, if you ignore the identity of an emperor, it is really a good father figure.

The only thing that made Jiang Yao a little concerned was that Concubine Ning never came to look for her from beginning to end.

And the autumn hunt came under such circumstances.

On this day, Jiang Yao was asleep as usual, but was woken up by Yun Sleeve: "Niangniang, when is this, if you don't get up again, it will delay the big thing!" ”

Yun Sleeve is also very helpless, yesterday she told her own mother, today she wants autumn hunting, royal autumn hunting, how can it take seven days to go, what should she do when she gives birth to her own mother, she even wants to get up.

Jiang Yao turned over helplessly, slightly revealing a small face, and said weakly, "Let me sleep for another five minutes." ”

"Ah, what five minutes, sitch?"

Yun Sleeve asked with a puzzled face, what does five minutes mean, is it five sticks of incense?

That's not good, won't her mother be the last to go out, don't appear later than the emperor at that time, this is a big deal.

Thinking of this, Yun Sleeve was suddenly filled with infinite courage, and then--- Jiang Yao instantly felt a chill on his body, and suddenly opened his eyes with a thrill.

"Damn, what's the situation!"

Jiang Yao, who was still unconscious, was not fully conscious, and his first reaction was to roar, and then after seeing the culprit clearly, he looked at Yun Sleeve, who was still holding the quilt in his hand, with a fierce face.

It was the first time that Yun Sleeve found out that his mother was angry to get up, so she immediately put the quilt on Jiang Yao again, and said curtly: "Hehe, Niangniang, it's time for you to get up, no matter how the slave and maid tell you to wake up, that's why you ......."

Jiang Yao squinted at her: "So you are bold enough to dare to lift the quilt of the palace?" ”

Originally, Jiang Yao was just scaring this little girl, but she didn't expect to really scare people, only to see Yun Sleeve kneeling down with a "poof", and begged for mercy: "Niangniang spare your life, the slave didn't mean it." ”

Jiang Yao didn't bother to bother with her, so she waved her hand directly and said, "Okay, okay, this palace doesn't really want to blame you, hurry up and wait for this palace to dress." ”

"Okay, mother!"

Who knew that as soon as Jiang Yao's words fell, Yun Sleeve immediately became elated, as if the aggrieved and pitiful appearance just now had never existed.

Jiang Yao's forehead suddenly crossed a black line, and she was tricked by her own maid?

All the things she was taught were used for herself?