Reborn to be a Noble Wife

Chapter 29: A toothbrush named Mo

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Prince Jing Pei Yusheng is the biggest rival of Crown Prince Pei Luoan and is born to Concubine He.

Concubine He has been in the palace for so many years and has always been favored. She is also a cousin of the late Empress Yuan, and it is said that they have a very close relationship. She entered the palace because she was taking care of the sick Empress Yuan, and has stayed in the palace ever since.

In her previous life, she was the future Crown Princess and had met Concubine He more than once, so she knew some things about her.

Take Dr. Zhang for example.

"What is their relationship?" Qu Qiuyan wanted to marry King Jing the most, and her face immediately became nervous when she heard this.

Qu Moying picked up the teapot on the table, poured herself a cup slowly, and then looked up at Qu Qiuyan: "Third sister, Doctor Zhang is the cousin of the Imperial Concubine. I heard that he has some relationship with the Empress Yuan. If Doctor Zhang said something to the Imperial Concubine..."

"What would Doctor Zhang say?" Qu Qiuyan stuttered, looking increasingly nervous.

She had been eyeing King Jing for a long time. Or rather, it was not just her, but she, Yu and Qu Zhizhen all had their eyes on King Jing for a long time. In the past, they had often been in King Jing's presence and had won his favor.

Even on the Dowager's birthday celebration this time, Qu Zhizhen invited Prince Jing, and Prince Jing also said that he would come to the mansion to celebrate the birthday, which represented Prince Jing's attitude.

If Dr. Zhang said something unpleasant at this time, everything would be ruined.

"Third sister, I don't know about this. If you want to make amends, you can think of a way yourself!" Qu Moying picked up the teacup, took a sip, and stood up. "Grandmother is still waiting for me, I will go back first!"

"Go away, go away!" Qu Qiuyan's mind was full of Doctor Zhang's affairs at this time. She had no time to pay attention to Qu Moying and waved her hand irritably.

Qu Moying turned around and walked out, taking Nanny Miao and Yuchun with her.

The girls standing outside the door

Huan and Pozi, because they didn't get Qu Qiuyan's order, looked at each other, and finally stared blankly at the three masters and servants leaving Furong Pavilion.

After leaving Hibiscus Pavilion, Madam Miao breathed a sigh of relief. She was more perceptive than Yuchun and saw more clearly: "Miss, the Third Miss just wanted someone to push you into the lotus pond. I'm afraid there are bad things spilled in the lotus pond. The Second Madam and the Third Miss want to ruin your eyes!"

Aunt Miao whispered.

Qu Moying sneered. Yu and Qu Qiuyan were both extremely vicious people. They couldn't even tolerate a sickly, half-blind girl born to his ex-wife. After being slapped hard by him twice this time, he wanted to take advantage of this incident to make Qu Qiuyan "lose control" and plot against him.

In this way, even if the old lady pursued the matter in the end, he could push the blame on Qu Qiuyan's disfigurement being related to his two slaps, and he would be so angry that he would behave irrationally for a while.

The corners of her lips curled up silently: "Mother Miao, this matter has been proven by Doctor Zhang, and it will have nothing to do with me from now on!"

Qu Qiuyan and Yu Shi should also believe Min Guo's statement at the moment, but they just want to use this matter to plot against themselves.

However, they were not wrong this time, but even Doctor Zhang would not understand this kind of medicinal powder.

Allergy? The drug powder that touched the blood would not only cause an allergy once!

"I understand!" Nanny Miao understood. After this incident, if the Third Miss said that the acne scars on her face were related to the Fourth Miss again, it would be untenable.

"Miao Ma, if you go out again, just say that the medicine you prepared for me is not complete, and then go to the human trafficking clinic."

Qu Moying's watery eyes turned gently behind her veil and she gave instructions softly.

"Young lady, how many maids and servants do you want to pick?" Madam Miao asked in confusion. "You don't have your own courtyard yet, so you don't need any help. Old slave and Yuchun are enough to serve you."

"I'm not picking people.

Go find a matchmaker named Mo right away. She frequents the residences of several high-ranking officials. Ask her to buy Qing He and her family, and then sell Qing He to the Crown Prince's residence. As for her family, pick any family in Beijing and sell them cheaply!" Qu Moying said with a cold look in his eyes.

She would ask the lady to sell Qinghe soon. If she kept Qinghe in her hands, Yu would definitely take action against her. The reason why Yu was keeping a low profile now was because she felt it was inconvenient to take action in the mansion.

Calculating the time, Yu must still be listening to the news from the lady at this time. This is the only way to ensure her absolute innocence. This is just the right time to catch her off guard.

As long as she didn't go back, Yu would stay at the lady's place and listen to what was happening, and she could use this time to look for Qinghe.

The net is cast little by little, not only for this life, but also for the past life...

"Miss, this Mo matchmaker will not listen to me." Miao Ma frowned, thinking that this was a bit difficult. She reached into her sleeves and took out only a few taels of silver. She said helplessly, "Miss, this is the only silver we have right now. It is not enough to bribe a matchmaker."

Everyone sent to the Prince's Mansion is carefully selected. If you don't spend a lot of money, how can you squeeze people in there

"Don't worry, she will agree!" Qu Moying said.

Seeing her confident look, she was inexplicably convincing, as if she had become a different person overnight. Nanny Miao nodded secretly, her eyes inexplicably reddened. If the young lady had not experienced the ordeal of life and death, how could she be truly sober at this moment

She turned her head to secretly wipe away the marks from the corners of her eyes. Qinghe's anger woke the young lady up.

“Madame Miao, Grandma Mo has a son whom she dotes on extremely much…” Qu Moying called Madame Miao to come over and whispered in her ear.

The more Aunt Miao listened, the brighter her eyes became. She nodded repeatedly, extremely happy...