Definitely green tea.

Jiang Shuyue grabbed Jiang Jiaojiao's arm with her other hand and pinched it with all her might.

"ah!"

With a scream, Jiang Jiaojiao quickly released her.

As Jiang Shuyue slowly raised her head, the bright red beauty mark between her eyebrows made her look otherworldly beautiful, and a hint of jealousy flashed in Jiang Jiaojiao's eyes.

Jiang Shuyue was stunningly beautiful, and she was better than me at playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Moreover, she had a gentle temperament and was very disciplined.

Her father valued Jiang Shuyue's marriage highly. Even though she had passed the age of marriage, he did not arrange a marriage for her and was just waiting for news of the palace's selection of consorts.

I just learned yesterday that the palace is going to hold a selection of candidates, and today the Princess's mansion is holding a banquet. My father asked Jiang Shuyue to go with him, hoping that one of them would catch the Princess's eye.

The eldest princess is the emperor's biological sister, so if she recommends someone, the chances of success will be much greater.

Now that her elder sister, whom she was so jealous of, has finally been ruined, the spot to enter the palace can only be hers.

"You wicked girl! Tell me, who is that adulterer?"

As soon as Jiang Shuyue sat up straight, Jiang Zhengming pointed at her with a long whip and questioned her sternly.

Perhaps a trace of resentment remained in the original owner's body, her eyes stung, and tears uncontrollably slid down her delicate face.

"Yue'er, quickly tell your father the truth. What's done is done. The Jiang family's reputation is important. Tell them to come and propose marriage as soon as possible, and then this matter will be over." Madam Yang knelt on the ground and earnestly persuaded him.

Seeing Jiang Shuyue's stubborn face, Jiang Zhengming raised his long whip and lashed it hard across Jiang Shuyue's back.

One, two...

Jiang Shuyue gritted her teeth and endured it, even though she was repaying the father-daughter debt on behalf of the original owner.

Jiang Jiaojiao watched as her father struck Jiang Shuyue twenty times, leaving Jiang Shuyue's back a bloody mess. A calculating glint flashed in her eyes.

"Dad! Stop hitting me! I know who my older sister is dating."