Half an hour later, Ji Lingxue waited for Mo Xiang to come back, and at the same time, she brought back two large baskets of daily necessities and food and rice. It seemed that if she used the empress dowager to put pressure on Xiao Yichen, he would not abuse himself too much.
As soon as Mo Xiang came back, he started complaining about the anger he suffered from Ji Yuqing.
Mo Xiang said indignantly: "Princess, the concubine is so abominable. It's fine that she monopolizes the prince. When I said I wanted to cook for the princess, she shamelessly said she wanted to take care of the backyard housekeeper. She was just injured and pretended to be pitiful, but the prince actually agreed to let her do that. Now the servants in the palace treat her as the grandmother of the Chen Palace."
Mo Xiang turned her head and saw Ji Lingxue counting the things in the basket. She didn't feel the slightest bit that her position as princess was taken away by her sister Bai Lianhua.
"Princess!" Mo Xiang angrily grabbed the cloth in Ji Lingxue's hand and looked at her with a look of disappointment. The more he looked at her, the angrier he became.
Ji Lingxue raised her head and smiled as if nothing had happened, "Don't worry, I'll get it back sooner or later. Let Bai Lianhua be happy for a while. She's been waiting for this day for a long time. I guess she wants Xiao Yichen to divorce me, right?"
Mo Xiang nodded. The princess was really different. She guessed the concubine's thoughts at once.
When she went to see Xiao Yichen, she heard Ji Yuqing speaking ill of her own princess, saying that she was unworthy of being a princess and was not worthy of her status as a princess. She was hinting that the prince should divorce the princess as soon as possible.
Seeing Mo Xiang nod, Ji Lingxue raised her lips. I guessed it right. "What did Xiao Yichen say?"
Mo Xiang thought for a moment and said, "The prince is naturally concerned about the influence of the Queen Mother and the Princess's maternal family, and did not listen to the concubine's advice to let her recover from her injuries and not come to you, Princess."
Ji Lingxue curled her lips. Her grandfather Liu Yufang was a senior official in the court and held the position of prime minister. Although he had retired from the court and opened a book club, he was still respected. The late emperor had given her a pair of golden crutches to assist the new emperor Xiao Yimo, and he had the privilege of entering the palace with the crutches. Now that the new emperor had ascended the throne for three years, her grandfather no longer entered the palace, but he had always been called "teacher" by the new emperor Xiao Yimo.
Although she now has a lot of complaints about Xiao Yichen's snobbery, she can only sigh that she loved him so much when she was young that she ignored her grandfather's advice and married him as her concubine.
Ji Lingxue shook her head, not wanting to think about the past, and picked up the silk cloth in her hand. Although the pattern of the silk cloth was beautiful, it was too moldy to be used to make clothes.
Mo Xiang pouted and said, "These servants are so dishonest. They send us away with this moldy cloth. Princess, wait a minute, I will go and reason with you!"
Ji Lingxue held Mo Xiang's arm and shook her head, "Don't go. I think this piece of cloth is also very good. It's just right for making sachets."
"Making sachets?" Mo Xiang was confused. She didn't understand why Ji Lingxue wanted to make sachets. She used to hate these things the most. Ji Lingxue liked to cook delicious food, and if she hung sachets on her body, it would destroy her sense of smell. Therefore, she always smelled of oil smoke and was always ridiculed by Ji Yuqing.
Ji Lingxue smiled and said, "You make one and give it to Ji Yuqing, and tell her that I apologized to her. If she doesn't accept it, you can give it to Xiao Yichen." She was going to add some ingredients to the sachet anyway.
She had been poisoned in various ways since she was a child. In order to detoxify her, Mo Xiang not only sought medical treatment but also became a disciple. Thanks to Ji Yuqing, they had studied poison techniques together over the past five years. Not only did they detoxify her body, but they also learned how to make poison.
Mo Xiang raised her eyebrows, and suddenly understood the deep meaning in Ji Lingxue's eyes, and smiled, "I understand, I will make the sachet tonight."
Ji Lingxue nodded, turned around, took out a blue medicine bottle from the small wooden box in the cabinet and placed it on the table.
(End of this chapter)