Chapter 1022: Showing Favor or Demonstrating
Her body shuddered, as if the force had not fallen on the doorframe, but on his own heart with his anger.
She really couldn't understand how the person she had been waiting for for more than four months to finally come back had reached this point for the first time of reunion after a long absence......
Because of the torment in her heart, after lying in bed and falling asleep that night, she almost didn't sleep all night.
Early the next morning, I got up with heavy dark circles and full of physical and mental exhaustion, and freshened up under the waiter of Ping Qian and Green Calyx Plum, and just walked out of the door, the wooden butterfly suddenly ran in a hurry: "Princess, it's not good, it's not good......"
"What's going on?" Without waiting for Jiang Shu to speak, Ping Qian, who was following her, asked first.
"This ......" a hint of hesitation appeared on Mu Butterfly's face, and he looked at Jiang Shu and said, "The princess should go out and have a look." β
"Then let's go." Suddenly thinking of Zhu Changxun's sentence when he was leaving last night, "Don't regret your words today", guessing that the matter might be related to him, Jiang Shu's face changed slightly, raised his feet and walked down the steps of the corridor, and strode outside.
Ping Qian, Green Calyx Plum, and Wood Butterfly were busy behind and hurriedly followed.
With the three girls, he walked all the way out of the courtyard gate, and Jiang Shu appeared in the open space not far from the door, surrounded by a lot of people, chattering about something.
The wooden butterfly immediately raised her hand and pointed over there: "Princess, that's it-"
Jiang Shu nodded slightly, slowed down his steps, and said lightly, "What's wrong?" β
Everyone turned their heads when they heard the voice, and when they saw that it was her, they showed different expressions on their faces.
Before those people could salute her, a woman in her early twenties, with a pretty appearance and a bit of amorous between her eyebrows and eyes, stood in the middle of the crowd, stepped forward, looked at her quietly, raised the corners of her lips and said, "This is my sister, right?" β
"Sister?" Jiang Shu repeated this title in a low voice, and immediately reacted that this was the Yao family that Zhu Changxun brought into the mansion a few days ago, and only vaguely saw a back outside the door of Juqing Hall a few days ago, and said with a glint in his eyes, "I remember, it seems that I entered the mansion first." β
"That being said, it's true, but how old is my eldest sister, if I call my sister sister, wouldn't I call my sister old?" Yao Fangji didn't mind her cold tone, and smiled charmingly, "What's more, if it really comes to first come, I met the prince earlier than my sister, and when I was pregnant with Song'er, my sister's family hadn't come to the capital yet." β
"Really?" Jiang Shu couldn't help but feel a touch of bitterness in her heart, and glanced lightly at the lacquer plate containing various items in the hands of several maids behind her, and said, "So, are you here to show favor to me, or to demonstrate?" β
"Princess, it's notβ" Let Mu Butterfly go to report the news, and Yun Poria, who stayed outside with Jin Yingzi to deal with these people, immediately strode forward, "She's here to take the princess's garden!" β
"Sister, I don't want to do this either," Yao Fangji said helplessly, "It's just that Song'er's child really fell in love with his sister's yard, so he had to live here." The prince also said earlier that the courtyard in this mansion can be chosen by our mother and son, so I had to ask my sister to be wronged and move elsewhere. β
"Don't deceive people too much!" Standing behind Jiang Shu, Ping Qianwen's face suddenly changed greatly, "My princess has lived in this garden since the day of her wedding, why should I give it to you!" β
"I said, it's not me who wants it, it's the prince who wants it," Yao glanced at her lightly, and then looked at Jiang Shu's eyes with a slight hint of provocation, "If this matter is for the prince, presumably he will also put Song'er first." β
"He spoils his son, why should I make concessions?!" Thinking of the rhetoric that Zhu Changxun had said to him in the past, a touch of anger suddenly appeared in Jiang Shu's eyes, and his tone was cold and authentic.
"It's up to youβno queenβ" Before she could finish speaking, a cold and indifferent male voice suddenly sounded.
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