Inside this young body is a broken soul and a heart that only wants revenge.

"Husband, the jewelry over there looks very exquisite. I want to go and take a look."

Ling Yue called Jun Zechen affectionately, her voice soft and gentle.

Jun Zechen nodded slightly.

Then Ling Yue turned to Su Jingyao and said, "Sister, do you want to go with me?"

"OK."

Su Jingyao smiled brightly, charmingly, with clear and innocent eyes, and seemed to have no defenses against Ling Yue.

Ling Yue and Su Jingyao stood side by side in front of the small vendor, their eyes fixed on the stall filled with all kinds of exquisite hair accessories.

Ling Yue leaned forward slightly, and gently fiddled with a few hair accessories with her fingers.

Su Jingyao also looked at the jewelry carefully and asked, "Boss, these jewelry look very delicate. Did you make them yourself?"

The peddler was full of enthusiasm and smiled as he replied, "Madams, these jewels were made by my wife and I. Today is the Flower Festival, so I specially brought them here to sell. They are all jewels with meanings and good wishes. Do you like any of them?"

Ling Yue slowly turned her head and looked at Su Jingyao beside her, with a seemingly friendly smile on her lips.

"Sister, my husband and I have been married for two years and we are in perfect harmony. You grew up in a prosperous place like the capital. I believe you have a good taste. Would you be willing to choose a piece of jewelry with a better meaning for me?"

After saying that, she looked at Su Jingyao, as if waiting for her reaction.

At this time, Jun Zechen did not follow them forward, but stood not far away with his hands folded across his chest, waiting calmly for the two to finish their selection.

His eyes occasionally swept over here, but he didn't pay much attention.

Su Jingyao realized that Ling Yue was trying to disgust her and sneered in her heart.

In this case, she is not going to pretend to be kind and generous anymore. Why should she pretend when there is someone pretending to be kind and generous next to her?

Oh.

"Sister, this hibiscus pendant looks nice. It goes well with your bright dress today."

Su Jingyao picked up a pendant casually, with a faint smile on her face, but her eyes were a little nonchalant.

"Sister, why don't you choose a phoenix hairpin for me? Are you tired of seeing my husband doting on me?"

Ling Yue raised her voice, with a hint of sharpness in it and a provocative expression, as if she wanted everyone around her to hear it on purpose.

"Sister, do you know what the sentence after 'Hibiscus Flowers of the Past' means?"

Su Jingyao tilted her head slightly and asked Ling Yue with a smile.

When Ling Yue heard this, she frowned slightly, looking confused and unhappy.

She was not good at poetry and literature, and had no idea what Su Jingyao meant by this. But from Su Jingyao's tone, she intuitively felt that this was definitely not a good implication.

"What do you mean, sister?"

There was a hint of vigilance and questioning in Ling Yue's voice, and she stared at Su Jingyao fiercely.

"Oh, so you didn't know. Then I'll explain it more clearly. 'It's easy to change the hearts of old friends, but it's easy to change the hearts of old friends.' Do you understand, sister?"

Su Jingyao's smile became brighter, but it was filled with blatant sarcasm, and her tone became sharper.

Afterwards, Su Jingyao took Ling Yue's hand and placed the hibiscus pendant in Ling Yue's hand.

Her movements seemed gentle, but her eyes were filled with contempt.

"Miaoyun, pay the money. Consider it a gift from me to my sister."

Then, Su Jingyao picked up the phoenix hairpin that Ling Yue had just mentioned.

She had a sweet smile on her face and walked to Jun Zechen who was not far away.

"Husband, this hairpin is so beautiful, can you buy it for me?"

Su Jingyao said in a tender voice, gently shaking Jun Zechen's sleeves with both hands.

Jun Zechen looked at the plain hairpin, then at the various luxurious and exquisite headdresses on her head, his face full of confusion.

I really don't understand why she would like this. Is the Eastern Palace treating her harshly?

It's just a hairpin, you can buy it if you like.

Jun Zechen stopped hesitating and nodded slightly, signaling to Anshun beside him.

"Since the Second Madam likes it, go and pay for it."

"My dear, can you put it on for me yourself?"

Su Jingyao blinked.

Jun Zechen looked at the hairpin with a little disdain. The style was nice, but the workmanship and material were average.

Did she no longer wear jewelry after entering the Eastern Palace?

It would be better to have someone make a few more headgear for her later on, lest her taste becomes worse after she enters the Eastern Palace.

Jun Zechen took the hairpin and inserted it into her hair with a somewhat awkward movement.

Su Jingyao smiled innocently in the direction of Ling Yue, but only Ling Yue knew that Su Jingyao's smile was full of provocation!