Jiang Wanwan couldn't believe it.
Half an hour
Why doesn't she kneel by herself
Still asking for so much
Also take yourself seriously.
"Wan Wan, is half an hour..."
"Does my aunt think it's less? I also think it's a little less. If Wanwan is like this, she will suffer in the future, so she will kneel for half an hour, for a total of one hour. Dad, what do you think?"
Jiang Qingqing smiled like a little fox all the time, her brows were full of cunning.
She promised to let her out of the pool, but she let her go without agreeing.
Jiang Wanwan, take it easy, this is just the beginning!
The debt you owe will always be repaid little by little.
"Wanwan, kneel well and learn etiquette with your elder sister." What else can Jiang Heli say, this dead girl really doesn't leave any way out.
Now, in front of the whole government, can he openly favor Wanwan who has done something wrong
His lips trembled a few times, and he said solemnly, "Uncle Zhong, help me go back!"
When he is old, he is easy to get angry. He is afraid that if he stays any longer, he will not be able to control it.
At that time, all his previous disguise will be in vain.
As Jiang Heli left, there were not many people left in the courtyard.
Jiang Wanwan had severe abdominal pain, her face was as white as a ghost, and her wet clothes were clinging tightly.
Jiang Qingqing was very satisfied, "Auntie, I think it's better to ask a doctor to prepare. What if Wanwan can't stand it? I'm not a cruel person."
As soon as these words were said, Jiang Jinrou almost fainted.
Isn't she cruel
Feeling she is kind
Let your injured sister kneel for an hour
This is vicious!
But these words can only be pressed in my heart.
"Eldest sister, can I change my clothes and kneel again?" Jiang Wanwan said, trembling all over, trembling.
Jiang Qingqing stepped forward and touched her forehead, which was frighteningly hot.
Apparently it's hot.
In the previous life, she was sick and unconscious, but she let the palace servants use cold water to wake herself up.
Now, the feng shui turns, and it's her.
Jiang Qingqing's eyes were extremely bright, and with a "Oh", she retracted her hand.
"Wanwan, you seem to have a fever? Your forehead is so hot? You can't change your clothes anymore. Anyway, you always use a cold handkerchief to reduce the heat. Wouldn't it be better to have wet clothes? Now, the wind is also cold, let's cool you down, but don't make it more serious."
"you you… "
Jiang Wanwan only felt that her lifespan would be cut in half by her anger.
bitch.
Nonsense!
She is putting herself to death.
Jiang Qingqing blinked, "Wanwan, do you think I'm kind too? When you're an eldest sister, you must have a tolerant demeanor. You don't need to thank me."
"You and I… "
Jiang Wanwan shook her body and almost fainted.
Jiang Jinrou knew it.
Jiang Qingqing, this slut, did it on purpose, and if she continued to talk, not only Wan Wan, but even herself would be mad at her.
Enduring the pain in her buttocks, she caught Jiang Wanwan and hid her hatred, "Qingqing, it's cold, you should go back quickly."
"Then I'll go first, Auntie rest early."
After speaking, he was about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of a sweat towel next to the bench where Jiang Jinrou was lying.
It was a man's sweat towel.
Looking at the texture of the sweat towel, it is not used by the servants of the house.
After a few steps, he was about to pick up the sweat towel, but Qinger, the maid next to Jiang Jinrou, got up.
"Miss, this is my aunt's veil, it's dirty."
Yeah
It was clearly a man's sweat towel, but it was said to be a handkerchief.
Besides, she seemed to see the words embroidered on the sweat towel, but Qing'er moved too fast and she couldn't see it clearly.
Jiang Qingqing stared at Qinger, Qinger looked at her, and hurriedly lowered her head again, with a guilty conscience.
"Auntie, then I'll go back first."
Jiang Qingqing gave Jiang Jinrou a thoughtful look before leaving.
Seeing her walking away, Qinger hurried over, handed the handkerchief to Jiang Jinrou, and said cautiously, "Madam, I haven't been found."
"Take it carefully, and also, hurry up and ask the doctor." Jiang Jinrou breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be bad if this thing was found.
Qing'er responded, put away the sweat towel, and hurried out of Jiangfu.
"Mother... I hate her so much, I hate her, why doesn't she die?" Jiang Wanwan burst into tears.
Why is she the one who gets hurt every time
Jiang Jinrou endured the pain and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Wanwan, bear with it, an hour will soon pass, and your mother will accompany you by your side. When you marry His Royal Highness, your good day will come."
Jiang Wanwan moved her body with difficulty, the pain in her abdomen was severe, and even her lips were pale.
"One day, I will rip her skin off!"
Qingyu Xuan.
Seeing Jiang Qingqing coming back, Changqing hurriedly greeted him, his eyes filled with innocent smiles, "Sister Jiang, you are finally back."
"Is the princess bored?"
Chang Qing nodded fiercely, "Sister Jiang, why don't we go shopping on the street?"
"His Royal Highness, the fifth prince is here." A palace maid came in to report.
Changqing was stunned for a moment, then let go of Jiang Qingqing, with a little guilty conscience on his face,
"Sister Jiang, I'll come back to find you another day. I'll go first. By the way, don't say you've seen me when the emperor comes."
After saying that, he picked up his skirt and ran away in a hurry.
"Miss, what's wrong with the princess?" Lu Yi was full of suspicion.
"I guess I sneaked out of the palace. Now that the fifth prince is here, it's like a cat seeing a mouse." Jiang Qingqing said lightly.
After such a toss, she is also tired, and will go to the palace tomorrow to get the poison scriptures.
As soon as I sat down, I saw a man coming in at the gate of the courtyard.
Wearing a gorgeous silver-white robe, he was full of high spirits.
"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince."
Xiao Yichen looked around, but did not see Changqing, his brows furrowed,
"Miss Jiang, you know what this prince is here for, why don't you help stop Changqing?"
"If the fifth prince really wants to bring the princess back and send a few secret guards, wouldn't it be faster than going out to catch him himself?"
Jiang Qingqing smiled and pierced him.
Under the guise of looking for my sister, I came to find myself, thinking about it, there is something important.
Xiao Yichen touched his nose, he didn't feel embarrassed to be punctured by her, so he simply sat down,
"It's boring, so you can guess it, but Miss Jiang, the weather is so good today, why don't we go out for a walk?"
"His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince, my young lady is injured and should not go out." Forsythia reminded as she brought tea.
Only then did Xiao Yichen see the wound on her arm, his brows furrowed, and soon they relaxed again,
"If you want to go out, this prince must take good care of you. If you can't walk, I can still carry you on my back?"
Forsythia's eyelids jumped, "His Royal Highness Fifth Prince, you can't talk nonsense."
Before long, the young lady will be the aunt of His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince. How could the Fifth Prince be so open-mouthed