Jiang Mingyue hadn't carefully probed the poison on his face, and there was a sudden commotion outside the door.

Listening to this sound, you don't need to think about it, you can also know that Mama Li, who was taught by her last night, is here again.

At this time, Jixiang had already tied her hair in a bun and changed into the princess's clothes.

Because his face was poisoned, he didn't wear makeup.

"Give me the gauze hat." Jiang Mingyue was not in a hurry at the moment, and commanded Jixiang.

She looked at her face in the bronze mirror in front of her, no matter how many times, she still felt that she still couldn't accept it.

Only this pair of eyes, the eye waves are like autumn water, just a light glance, like a tree full of budding branches overnight with a smile and a smile, the clouds are steaming, and the complexion is bright.

It's very similar to her previous life.

A pair of smart eyes, as if he saw his previous life.

Without giving Jiang Mingyue a detailed time to think about the past, Mama Li broke in directly, and saw that she had already dressed up, and her face was still terrifying, and she began to be sarcastic.

"Princess, you're going to the palace, don't you dress up, aren't you afraid that the queen will blame you?"

In a place like the Imperial Palace, the slightest mistake can be infinitely magnified, Mama Li is deliberately setting a trick and forcing Jiang Mingyue to dress up, it is best to paint herself like a ghost.

"You're the Queen?" Jiang Mingyue looked at Mama Li in front of her and asked rhetorically.

This sentence is a little inexplicable, Mama Li hasn't reacted yet, and heard Jiang Mingyue's reply: "How is this princess going to see the queen, that's the princess's business, when will it be your turn to speak as a minion?" ”

After speaking, she sighed softly and commanded to the auspicious person on the side:

"Auspicious, palm mouth, let Mama remember the lesson, otherwise others will think that there is no one in our palace."

When Ji Xiang heard this, he immediately came to his senses.

Thinking that she and Miss Li had just entered the door that day, Mama Li's bad attitude, Jixiang couldn't wait to punch and kick her now.

She moved her wrist and took out the posture of the big girl next to the princess.

Mama Li subconsciously covered her injured face and hurriedly retreated.

Jiang Mingyue hugged her chest with her backhand, waiting to see a good show, but she didn't expect another strange sound to sound outside the house.

When she looked back, the first thing she saw was a wheelchair made of golden silk nanmu.

In the sunlight, the wheelchair shimmered with golden light, as if it had been coated with a faint layer of golden light.

In this way, the man in the wheelchair can also suppress the light on the wheelchair, and the nobility exuded by his body makes everything around him a little dim.

He glanced at Jiang Mingyue lightly, making her breath stagnate for a few minutes.

It was a maid who had seen yesterday who pushed the landing and wandered over, and Jiang Mingyue didn't pay attention to it.

The most eye-catching thing is the man in the wheelchair, his eyes are deep and unpredictable, with a bit of sparseness and coldness, as if the gods who do not eat the fireworks of the world are looking down from the clouds, with a kind of indifference and indifference that everything is a dog.

He didn't like her, and he didn't want to hide the disdain on his face.

When Mama Li saw Lu Xijing, it was like seeing a savior, and she rolled directly in front of him, covering her face and complaining.

"Lord Wang, you are finally here, if you are late, maybe the old slave's body will be folded here."

Jiang Mingyue: "......"

What, she doesn't want this old guy's life!

Bad luck!

No matter how you say it, Mama Li is Lu Xijing's wet nurse, and now that she sees that her face is injured, she naturally frowns, revealing a little displeasure.

"Who allowed you to beat the servants of the palace?"

He finally spoke, his voice clear, as cold as winter ice, as if accusing her of being a murderer without blinking.

"This princess is a gift from His Majesty, where did she borrow the courage to shout in front of this princess?"

Jiang Mingyue was a "princess", she was not afraid of Lu Youjing at all, and her momentum in front of him was not a little weaker.

With such an attitude, Lu Xijing's brows frowned, and his heart became more and more dissatisfied.

It seems that a long time ago, there was also such a woman, standing in front of him, speaking these wild words unscrupulously.

And Jiang Mingyue in front of him, why?

Thinking of this, Lu Xijing's anger had reached its peak.

"Jiang Mingyue, don't think that this king doesn't know what you are doing!"

Jiang Mingyue originally wanted to choke back a few words, but the sullen feeling yesterday filled her chest again, and she couldn't say anything.

At that time, Lu Qijing had already come to her, and when he saw her pale face, he thought that she was pretending to be delicate in front of him again.

was furious in his heart, he couldn't see the hypocrisy of the woman in front of him, and his face became deeper and deeper when he grabbed the handrail.

Without waiting for Jiang Mingyue to react, Lu Xijing grabbed her throat with his hand.

He was already tall, and the killing intent that came to his face made Jiang Mingyue a little avoidant.

"Do you really think that this king will not dare to kill you?"

Jiang Mingyue didn't expect him to make this move, and he was imprisoned by him and couldn't move.

was already full of pockmarks, and when he grabbed his throat like this, his whole face was red, and he was so ugly that he couldn't speak.

She glared angrily at Lu Youjing, looking at each other, only to find that he was indeed more dazzling than three years ago.

An unattainable and frost-like indifferent aura, just looking at it makes me feel awe, but unfortunately, what his eyes reveal is the killing intent towards her.

"You... You let go of me......"

Jiang Mingyue bit her lower lip and struggled hard.

Lu Xijing looked at her hideous face, and the disgust in his eyes was undisguised, "Jiang Mingyue, this time, what are you going to toss again?" You think you are from the Yongding Marquis Mansion, so I don't dare to touch you, Jiang family ......"

The two of them were very close, and his last sentence was very light, like a summons from the god of death in hell, "After all, it will be leveled by this king!" ”

At this moment, his strength was terrifying, Jiang Mingyue's face was pale, and he almost lost his breath.

Her body couldn't exert her strength at all, and just when she was about to suffocate, Lu Xijing slowly let go of her hand and glanced at her with a sneer.

There was no expression afterwards.

The moment she let go, Jiang Mingyue was relieved, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath, looking at Lu Xijing, biting her lower lip, and not daring to make any other movements.

Her identity is no longer Su Wanqing, she is the evil daughter of the Jiang family of the Marquis of Yongding, and she is a clown who is not respected by anyone.

Naturally, he won't take it seriously!

When I looked up again, I saw Lu Xijing take out a clean embroidered handkerchief and wipe his hands with a cold face.

Then the veil was thrown in front of her.

"Jiang Mingyue, when I will enter the palace with this king, you must know that only by being quiet can you keep your title of Princess Jing."

The handkerchief fell to the ground, and he turned away.

From beginning to end, Lu Xijing called her full name, not recognizing her status in this mansion at all, and showing his determination.

And Jiang Mingyue's heart seemed to be pinched, and it hurt badly.

It's the heartbreak of the original owner.

This feeling of being abandoned also made her gasp in pain.

Didn't you do the same at the beginning?

It was also at this moment that the two of them were connected, and they understood that the original owner knew that he would be humiliated in all kinds of ways in King Jing's Mansion, but he still married him with indomitable progress.

"I was as stupid as you back then."

She exhaled a breath of turbidity, rubbed her chest, and looked at Lu Xijing's background and said.

"Don't worry, the identity of Princess Jing is what you bought with your life."

"Naturally, I have to cherish it too."

Ji Xiang was on the side, and hurriedly helped himself up to his master, his eyes were red again, "Princess, King Jing actually treated you like this because of a subordinate!" It's really bad! ”

"He's not bad." Jiang Mingyue shook his head.

It's just not love.