"The pattern of the purple jade hairpin has already been rubbed by the servant girl. It is enough to have that pattern." Jinqiu nodded, "Young lady wants the purple jade hairpin, just take it."
Dongfang Jing's clear eyes rolled, her face was full of smiles, "You don't want to know what this purple jade hairpin is for?!"
Jin Qiu was slightly taken aback, and looked at Dongfang Jing in confusion.
Dongfang Jing smiled, "That's all, you follow me to Fuguo Gong's Mansion, and you should know Yingying once you see her."
She always regards Jin Qiu as a god, as if she could guess her thoughts, but in fact Jin Qiu is just an ordinary person. She was born again and has insight into everything, but she cannot ask others to be like her.
"Yes, this servant is going to prepare the carriage." Jin Qiu nodded.
After getting into the carriage, Dongfang Jing was drowsy.
Luqiao couldn't help but asked, "Miss, we offended the Tao Mansion. If you travel with such peace of mind, don't you worry that the Tao Mansion will pay for the murder? The second wife and the young lady have a sworn feud. It would be better to die than miss!"
Dongfang Jing rolled her eyes at her, and said firmly, "Do you think Xia Qinglan is a vegetarian? Since he asked for me, he will never let me do anything before I can help him."
"Huh?" Lu Qiao's expression was startled.
Jin Qiu, who was sitting opposite her, shook her head helplessly, lifted the curtain, pointed to the outside of the carriage and said, "Did you see those women disguised as men behind our carriage?"
Luqiao poked her head over, took a few more glances, and nodded calmly.
"Master Xia arranged it." Jin Qiu pointed out concisely, "Look carefully, there are also in front of our carriage, and there are also people passing by on the left and right. As soon as the girl goes out, the people lurking outside the prime minister's mansion will Follow, Master Xia will never let the girl have trouble."
"Oh." Hearing this, Luqiao let out a long sigh of relief, her hanging heart finally settled down.
Fuguo Gongfu, Yazhuyuan.
When Rong Yingying heard that Dongfang Jing was coming, she hurried out to greet her.
She was going to get married the day after tomorrow, but she was pale and haggard, not a bit like a bride.
Dongfang Jing took a step forward, took Rong Yingying's hand, then looked back and gave Jinqiu a look.
Jin Qiu quickly took a pack of medicine and stuffed it into the hands of Rong Yingying's maid, Ke'er.
"Miss Sun's complexion is not good. Wan Yun has prepared a few packs of tonic for you. You should take care of your body." Dongfang Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "You don't know my dad's personality, he likes it A healthy girl, or a sick one, may not be favored even if she marries into the prime minister's house."
"Thank you, Sister Wanyun, for your suggestion." Rong Yingying said gratefully.
Dongfang Jing gave her a white look, "Don't call me sister! When you enter the door, I will call you aunt! At that time, you will be a generation older than me, and others will hear it and make jokes!"
"I don't care!" Rong Yingying frowned, and pointed her fingers around, "I only know that Sister Wanyun treats me well, so I'll call you Sister! When I come in, I'll call you Sister, Zhongli Yuqiong wants to call me Auntie, she will be mad at her!"
Dongfang Jing shook her head helplessly. Rong Yingying looks well-educated and sensible, but she can't expect to have such a petty temper, so cute!
"By the way! I called my sister here today because I have something important to discuss!" Rong Yingying led Dongfang Jing to the door of the house, pointed to one of the mahogany boxes placed in the center of the room, and said, "This box of betrothal gifts, I... I really dare not accept it, please give me an idea!"
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