Chapter 234 Eat less salt, you have so much free time
Jiang Zhiyu sneered.
[That's all he can do.]
[If he sees a zombie, he'll have his pants wet.]
He Yanting: "..."
Zombie? I remember she mentioned that she looked like the Zombie King.
So zombies should look like them, how could they scare people to death?
Lu Yaozu was worried about his brother, so he said a few words to the wife of Anle Hou and hurried over. When he saw Jiang Zhiyu in front of his brother's bed, he narrowed his eyes and stared at her warily.
"Don't squint, your eyes are small, you can't see anything if you squint like this."
Everyone was startled, and they looked up at Lu Yaozu, covering their faces and laughing.
Lu Yaozu was stunned. He obviously didn't expect that she would dare to say that in public. But he had to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor and couldn't argue with her. He almost got internal injuries.
What on earth was his mother going to do? Why didn't she do it with such a good plan?
Her brother was hurt by her like this. Even if she died, it couldn't offset it!
"Miss Jiang is really sharp-tongued. Daizong was hurt by you no matter what. Now I see that she doesn't feel any guilt at all. The family education of the Xiangfu is really beyond my praise."
Lu Yaozu took the fan and fanned a few times, looking at her provocatively.
He Yanting raised his eyes slightly, with a smile clearly visible in his eyes. The next moment, Jiang Zhiyu said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you have good taste. I can't say anything good about the family education of the Xiangfu."
Lu Yaozu: "???"
He looked at Jiang Zhiyu with a lot of question marks, thinking that she was mocking him, but after seeing the sincere praise in her eyes, the doubts in his eyes became even greater.
No, is she okay?
Wait, that's not right, she seems to have severed her relationship with the Xiangfu.
Song Shiwei, who had just walked in, happened to hear Jiang Zhiyu's words. Her smile paused, and she nodded politely with everyone, then looked at Jiang Zhiyu: "Sister, I know you have complaints about father, but you can't say it like that."
Jiang Zhiyu chuckled: "What did I say? Mr. Lu expressed his opinion, and I praised his opinion. Isn't this a very normal conversation?"
"Eat less salt, you have nothing to do."
Song Shiwei: "..."
She clenched her fists under her sleeves and gritted her teeth.
Jiang Zhiyu was proud of this time. No matter what kind of magic she used to make others protect her, when she caught the Queen Mother's eye, she could only be trampled under her feet!
Just like before.
After imagining the miserable look of Jiang Zhiyu being stepped on by him, Song Shiwei let out a sigh of relief and felt better. He turned around and went to look for the noble ladies he had befriended before.
[Why are you getting more and more impatient? ]
[She doesn't have the feeling of forbearance in the character setting at all, and why didn't I see any of her plans and power in the original book? ]
[Is she too lazy to take revenge? ]
Jiang Zhiyu looked at Song Shiwei in confusion, and He Yanting beside him suddenly said, "The plum blossoms over there are blooming beautifully, Miss Jiang, do you want to go and take a look?"
Jiang Zhiyu looked out the window. The wind outside had stopped at some point, and the sun began to pour down on the earth, but even so, Jiang Zhiyu didn't want to go out.
[It's cold. Before she could say no ,
He Yanting's voice with a smile sounded: "Don't go out." He raised his hand and pointed: "You can just enjoy a whole plum forest from the angle of the window over there."
Don't go out? Jiang Zhiyu nodded: "Okay."
Then she walked in the direction he pointed.
There was no one there. The others behind her wanted to follow, but were stopped by He Yanting's eyes.
The two of them stood side by side. Jiang Zhiyu looked out the window for only a few seconds before she heard him say: "The Queen Mother has been suffering from insomnia at night recently. She wants someone who is good at making incense to make her a calming incense. As far as I know, the wife of Anle Hou informed the Prime Minister's Mansion of this news."
His voice was low, as if it was pouring into Jiang Zhiyu's ears, gradually becoming clearer.
[It's not that she's using a calming incense for insomnia, it's that she feels that her favorite male favorite has been physically exhausted these days, so she wants to use some aphrodisiac incense to help cheer him up. ]
He Yanting: "..."
His eyes were rarely confused.
[No wonder Song Shiwei came, it turns out that he came to show his loyalty to the wife of the Marquis of Anle. ]
[According to the time, the emperor will soon find out that the wife of the Marquis of Anle is opening a casino. Once he controls her, he will probably take action. ]
[The male favorite of the Queen Mother, he has a family, and he has to leave children. He is occupied by the Queen Mother at night, so he doubles his energy to his wife during the day. He has so many times a day, and he is still physically fit. He must be the male protagonist. 】
Finally getting rid of the noble ladies, Jiang Kangan came over to see what they were talking about: "..."
【Song Shiwei should be thinking about coaxing the Queen Mother. If she gets into the Queen Mother's eyes, no one will dare to mention her previous things, and it will be much easier for her to do things in the future. 】 【
It's a pity that her idea is destined to be unrealized. No matter how strong the aphrodisiac fragrance is, if she doesn't have the physical strength, she doesn't have the physical strength. If she forces it, it will probably backfire. 】 【
But the Queen Mother will not blame her male favorite, and the male favorite will not say that he gave all the leftovers to his wife. At that time, Song Shiwei will have to take the blame. 】
【Tsk tsk, so miserable. 】
He Yanting: "..."
Jiang Kangan: "..."
For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Jiang Zhiyu finished complaining in his heart, and seeing He Yanting's thoughtful look, he responded: "Thank you for your information, I will be careful."
He Yanting: "..."
Be careful about what? Be careful not to let Song Shiwei suffer the consequences?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.
[What are you laughing at?]
Jiang Zhiyu's lips moved slightly, and before he could ask, he saw the servants from the Anle Marquis's mansion outside hurriedly running in and reported loudly: "Madam, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent someone to say that he would come to the Marquis's mansion to talk, and the carriage is already on the way."
As if a fuse had been lit, the originally calm scene became noisy again. Everyone's faces were somewhat excited. Led by the wife of Marquis Anle, everyone rushed out, waiting for the arrival of the prince.
Behind them, Jiang Zhiyu reached out and pulled He Yanting's sleeve: "Come to think of it, aren't you embarrassed every time you meet? Now that your leg injury has healed, can the emperor still tolerate you?"
He Yanting lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Don't say that casually. The emperor dotes on me so much, how could he not tolerate me?"
"That's best, Your Highness."
Jiang Zhiyu licked her lips: "We can be considered friends now. Since you have told me the news several times, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me and I will help you settle them."
She patted her chest, He Yanting's dark eyes stared at her face, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and his voice was hoarse: "Okay, then I will rely on Miss Jiang."