Chapter 41 Jiang Nu is just spoiled

Madam Jiang kept her there, "I was just about to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here.

I'm going to take you to the Xuanping Marquis's residence. Last time, you were taking care of Wanyin and didn't see the Xuanping Marquis' wife. Today, you can walk around and look good. It's better to go now than to wait for a day. "

Cough cough.

After a few light coughs, Mrs. Jiang finally remembered Jiang Guiyu.

"Guiyu, go back first. Mother will come to see you next time."

Afraid that Jiang Qingyue would not agree, Mrs. Jiang didn't even try to coax Jiang Guiyu this time. She immediately ordered the servants to prepare the car and go to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.

"Madam, although I can walk, I am still very sick. I look better now, and I also want to see my elder sister, so I asked Que'er to help me apply some rouge. Let's go to the Xuanping Marquis Mansion another day."

She glanced at Jiang Guiyu calmly and reminded her, "Second Miss Jiang doesn't look well. Madam, please send her back first."

Jiang Qingyue didn't give Mrs. Jiang another chance and left with Que'er.

Suddenly, Mrs. Jiang looked unhappy.

She went to Yuehuaxuan almost every day these days, but no matter how she tried to persuade her, Jiang Qingyue remained unmoved.

Even every time the topic of going to Marquis Xuanping's Mansion was mentioned, she always had an excuse to avoid it.

The daughter I brought back is still not close to her.

"mother……"

Mrs. Jiang was startled, and hurried over to pull Jiang Guiyu.

"Mom just made a new headdress and it was delivered today. Come on, let's go take a look with mom."

When we arrived at Liuxiang Pavilion, Mother Xu came out to greet us.

"Miss Qingyue, can you leave the yard now?"

As soon as she shouted this, Mother Xu slapped her in the face.

"Madam said that from now on you will be the Third Miss, and you can't call me that wrong again."

Jiang Qingyue looked inside and asked, "Is the elder sister asleep?"

Mother Xu nodded. "We've changed the prescription. The eldest lady will feel sleepy after drinking the medicine, but she will wake up after a short sleep. How about the third lady sit here and wait?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head and tiptoed to the bedside. She first looked at Jiang Wanyin's complexion, then gently took her hand out from under the quilt and took her pulse.

The pulse is still weak. After all, he was already weak and he vomited blood. How could his pulse be any better?

She withdrew her hand and gently put it back, then withdrew and whispered some instructions on how to use the medicine to Mother Xu.

Mother Xu wrote them down one by one.

"I heard that the family has hired a new doctor. Have you brought him in to see Big Sister?"

"I haven't brought her in yet. But I'm still terrified, afraid something might happen again. I've already mentioned to Madam, could you ask Third Miss to look after the eldest lady's medication and symptoms in the future?"

Jiang Qingyue nodded.

This is naturally the best.

Without anyone to interfere, she could focus on treating her elder sister.

Suddenly, she remembered the purpose of this trip. She opened her mouth, but couldn't ask those ugly questions, so she had to ask in a different way.

"If big sister recovers, will she marry him?"

Mother Xu sighed, "The eldest lady's marriage to the Seventh Prince was decided long ago. The imperial decree cannot be disobeyed. Since it can be arranged, she must marry him as soon as possible."

Jiang Qingyue wanted to ask more questions when suddenly the maidservant who served as serving the lady came and said that someone from the Marquis Xuanping's mansion had come to take her away.

A few days ago, Madam Jiang had been wanting to use her connections to go to the Marquis' Mansion.

She had been making excuses not to go, but she didn't expect that the Marquis' Mansion would come to her door.

Being invited by someone from the Marquis' Mansion is different from Madam Jiang going there uninvited.

Jiang Qingyue changed her clothes and quickly walked to the door.

Outside the mansion, Mrs. Jiang was already waiting there, but Jiang Guiyu had no idea where he was being sent.

In front of the Jiang Mansion, someone was riding on a tall horse, looking at her with a deep and cold gaze.

Her heart tightened.

The person who came to Xuanping Marquis Mansion was actually Xie Lingyun?

Jiang Qingyue bowed and said, "I hope you are well, cousin."

He didn't say anything, just like the day he took her home in Northern Xinjiang, he just glanced at her and left.

Xie Lingyun tightened the reins and stopped in front of the carriage team.

Why call him cousin? You come to cling to him again.

Afterwards, Xie Lingyun glanced back calmly. She was so delicate. It had been so long and her body was still not healed.

He was injured more seriously on the battlefield, but he will be well in a few days.

Mrs. Jiang called her to get on her carriage and kept nagging her about the rules and etiquette she should observe when she went to the Marquis' Mansion.

What good rules can be learned in a barbaric place like the northern border? I hope I won’t be laughed at if I bring them there.

After she comes back, she will have to find a master of etiquette for Jiang Qingyue and teach her well.

It would be fine if Jiang Qingyue and Xie Lingyun got together. If not, the rules would only be stricter if she married the Seventh Prince.

When they were almost at the Marquis Xuanping's Mansion, Mrs. Jiang noticed that although Jiang Qingyue was wearing new clothes today, she had almost no jewelry.

She hurriedly took off her bracelet and put it on Jiang Qingyue.

Mrs. Jiang was petite, so the bracelet wasn't big. But Jiang Qingyue was too thin, so when she put it on, there was a lot of space left on the bracelet.

It's okay if you pay attention, but if you don't, it can fall at any time.

"I'll take you to get two sets of headwear when you come back. If you find anything you like, you can buy whatever you want."

Jiang Qingyue didn't refuse and accepted it.

This bracelet should be quite valuable.

Suddenly, he remembered that the silver needles he had made at the silversmith's shop some time ago should be finished, so he nodded and agreed.

This was the first time she responded to her request so obediently, and Mrs. Jiang was happy.

When they arrived at the Marquis Xuanping's Mansion, Mrs. Jiang got off the carriage first, and Jiang Qingyue followed behind, led into the mansion by servants.

A few fallen plum petals lay on the green jade steps and were being hurriedly swept by the gatekeeper into the groove under the golden nanmu threshold. The embossed peony on the screen wall was carved from a single piece of Hetian jade.

After passing a long corridor, this is the front hall.

The mansion usually receives foreign guests in the front hall, but the servant leading the way did not stop, and Mrs. Jiang continued walking forward as if she was familiar with the route.

Jiang Qingyue then remembered that their two families were related. As for them, they would either be led to the main hall or directly to the marquis's wife's room.

The further you go in, the more ancient and elegant the scenery of the mansion becomes.

Jiang Shouye was at least the Minister of Revenue, a second-rank official, but the Jiang family's house was not worthy of being compared with the marquis's mansion.

Mrs. Jiang had been secretly watching Jiang Qingyue's expression. She thought she would make a fuss and wanted to remind her to be careful with her words and actions. However, she didn't expect that she still had that cold look on her face, but responded obediently, so Mrs. Jiang couldn't say anything more.

She should have been satisfied, but Mrs. Jiang always felt an indescribable sense of depression in her heart.

The servants led them directly to He Peilan's yard, and Yin Yao welcomed them in.

Whenever she saw Yin Yao, Mrs. Jiang would think of how eloquent she was when she came to her house with a thank-you gift that day.

But this was already happening at the Marquis Xuanping's residence. Even though she and He Peilan were distant cousins, it would not be appropriate for her to argue with a maid about something that happened a few days ago in someone else's house.

"Mrs. Jiang, Third Miss, our old lady has been waiting for a while."

As Yin Yao entered the outer room, Jiang Qingyue saw the noble lady sitting in the main seat at a glance.

She had a dignified appearance and a gentle temperament. She wore only a jade hairpin and a few flower ornaments in her hair, and wore only light-colored clothes.

But Jiang Qingyue could see that the dress was covered with intricate dark patterns and the material was the best floating brocade.

Although those simple pieces of jewelry were low-key, the materials and styles were exquisite, and they must have been tailor-made for her by the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.

The outfit looks simple, but it does not make people feel ostentatious. Instead, it can appropriately enhance her noble status and dignified temperament.

"Is this Qingyue? Come, come and sit here with your aunt."