Listening to the two talking back and forth, Wang Liangdi couldn't help but curiously peek forward, but neither of them invited her, and it wouldn't be appropriate for her to rush over now.
Seeing the two of them looking so naive and unsophisticated, Zhao Lianyan felt even more at ease. She subtly raised her chin and said, "Sister, come and take a look too."
Wang Liangdi hesitated for a long time before nodding.
She took two steps forward, picked up the face mask from the tray, and fiddled with it for a while.
Once the two had finished their initial curiosity, Zhao Lianyan put down her teacup, cleared her throat, and said, "My two sisters, let's go see the sister His Highness brought back first, otherwise His Highness will be unhappy."
She addressed Sang Jiang as "younger sister" instead of "girl".
Wang Liangdi's heart sank. She told the maid to put away the face mask in her hand and nodded: "I will do as you say, sister."
Su Liangdi looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Then let's go quickly, I want to go back and try out the new face mask."
Wang Liangdi: ……
Zhao Lianyan nodded and smiled as she led the two toward Ping Le Yuan.
On the surface, she seemed completely calm, but in her heart, she had already cursed Sang Jiang a hundred times over.
At the same time, Ping Le Yuan was established.
Sang Jiang was so bored after returning to the house that she went out again and wandered around the yard.
The courtyard was large, but it looked like no one had lived there for many years; it was both magnificent and empty.
Yesterday, Nangong Jin had someone bring her here and then left her alone, which made her curious about Nangong Jin's intentions.
Her eyes lit up when she looked at the flowers in the yard.
There are many exotic flowers in this courtyard, many of which she had never seen in the Eastern Chen Kingdom.
After Sang Jiang asked Chunhe to find her a small shovel, she started fiddling with it for a while.
When Zhao Lianyan and the other two arrived, they saw Chunhe standing in the courtyard, with a woman in a peach-colored dress rummaging through the mud in front of her.
Because she was facing away from them, they couldn't see Sang Jiang's face or what she was doing; they could only see her slender waist and back.
Xia He heard footsteps and slightly raised her eyes, only to see the three people staring at Sang Jiang.
She hurriedly bowed to the three women: "Greetings, Consort, and the two ladies-in-waiting."
Then, she walked over to Sang Jiang and said softly, "Miss, the Consort and the two concubines have arrived."
Sang Jiang frowned. What did these concubines, imperial concubines, and concubines have to do with her?
Sang Jiang threw down the small shovel in her hand and turned around to see three women who were not particularly beautiful but had a gentle temperament, looking at her with curiosity.
Sang Jiang blinked and, mimicking Xia He's manner with her luggage, bowed respectfully to the three women: "Greetings, Consort, and the two ladies-in-waiting."
The three of them were all taken aback when they saw her.
Even though they had seen so many beauties, they had never seen anyone like Sang Jiang. She was either sternly beautiful or had a cool and beautiful vibe, especially her eyes, which could easily make people fall in love at first glance.
No wonder the Crown Prince values her so much.
Thinking of this, both Zhao Lianyan and Wang Liangdi couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.
Su Liangdi, on the other hand, looked at Sang Jiang with admiration.
Sang Jiang frowned as no one paid attention to her for a long time.
Zhao Lianyan coughed lightly twice and said with a smile, "You're too polite, little sister. Are you getting used to your new place in the Crown Prince's residence?"
Sang Jiang blinked, thought for a moment, and then said with a troubled expression, "If I'm not used to it, will you let me go?"
Upon hearing this, Chunhe's expression changed drastically. She looked at Zhao Lianyan nervously, fearing that Zhao Lianyan would really let Sang Jiang go.
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