This matter spread quickly.
Everyone knew that the princess made delicious tea, and they also knew about the joke Miss Zhou made. This incident was enough to make everyone laugh for an entire afternoon.
Some people also knew that the princess was really favored and could not be provoked casually, otherwise she would be punished by the prince.
This matter also reached Ning Meng's ears, and Xiaoli described it vividly.
"Anyway, in the end, Miss Zhou was so angry at our Lord Duke that she ran away crying. She was so embarrassed that she even asked her grandfather to pay for the cup she broke, haha."
Zhang Ma and Xiao Fang next to them also listened happily.
"Who told her to bully our princess? Now you know how embarrassed you are. You overestimated your own abilities."
It's really satisfying.
After a while, someone came to tell us that it was time to have dinner.
After dinner and a break, Zhang Ma and Xiao Fang changed her into the white square-necked dress, and put on a blue gemstone necklace and headband to attend the dinner which started at 7pm.
Hearing that there would be games to play at the dinner party, Ning Meng couldn't help but sigh that these nobles were really energetic and they didn't get tired from playing from morning to night.
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When Ning Meng arrived at the banquet, she found that each person entering had been given a number card, and she received a number card 88.
After she came in, she started looking for Xiao Jiu, but found that she couldn't find him.
There were surprisingly few men in the room, with only a few middle-aged and elderly nobles chatting.
Jiang Ling walked over to her at this time, and when she saw the dress and sapphire on her, she showed an envious look.
"Princess, are you looking for Prince Xiao? The men were just summoned backstage. I guess they're going to play some game."
Ning Meng noticed the change in her address and said, "Just call me by my name. I'm not a princess yet."
She called me that too, which was a bit awkward.
Jiang Ling chuckled, "Okay, it's because everyone knows about Prince Xiao's afternoon incident of protecting his wife. Everyone calls you that, so I think it's better to call you that. I didn't expect you could even make tea!"
"A little."
"You're being modest. Those ministers all said that you make delicious tea. But Prince Xiao is so kind to you. He's a man worth entrusting your life to. This way, you can be happy too!"
After Jiang Ling finished speaking, she looked down at her dress. It was the same pink dress she wore during the day. It seemed that the Jiang family didn't pay much attention to her.
Look at Mrs. Jiang in the distance. She has changed several dresses today. Even the second aunt who is over 70 years old has changed several sets.
Only her, only this one.
When she passed by other noble ladies in the afternoon, they all laughed at her in a low voice.
Not only did they mock her identity, but they also mocked the fact that she was not favored in the Jiang family. She heard it all.
Some people even compared her with Ning Meng, saying that the princess was more favored than her.
She felt very sour and bitter in her heart at that time.
Ning Meng saw the inferiority and lack of confidence in her expression and praised her:
"Actually, this dress suits you very well. It's very beautiful. Don't worry too much about what others think. Instead of worrying about that, you might as well quietly save more money. Money is a person's confidence and is more important than anything else!"
"If you need any help in the future, please remember to contact me."
Ning Meng whispered the following words into her ear. She hoped she could face reality. If the Jiang family treated her badly, she could still run away if she had money.
And if the child is not a person with Holy Spirit power, you can take the child away.
Seeing that the Jiang family didn't pay attention to her, she felt that the people over there were not good people.
Is the Jiang family short of money? She thinks they are not short of money at all.
Jiang Jing acted very caring towards Jiang Ning in front of them, but he had strange customs at the palace banquet.
Obviously their own mother could change several sets of gifts, but they did not prepare several sets of dresses for Jiang Ling. This is not a matter of carelessness.
It's a matter of not taking it seriously.
Jiang Ling nodded gratefully, knowing that Ning Meng was doing it for her own good.
But when I think about it, will I have to live that kind of poor life again after I go back?
My mother's illness requires care, and she doesn't have the ability to support two people.
Although the Jiang family looked down on her, they at least found someone to take care of her mother.
Therefore, we can only pray that the baby in her belly is a Holy Spirit.
Compared to her own predicament, Ning Meng is much luckier than her.
Not only does she have the blood of the Holy Spirit, but she can also make delicious tea.
I heard that Prince Xiao particularly likes drinking tea. I guess it is because of this skill that she has gained more favor.
But what about her? She seemed to have no skills at all.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ling bit her lip, feeling bitter in her heart.
At this time, Jiang Xingyue, wearing a bright red off-shoulder V-neck long dress and a ruby headband, came to the venue surrounded by several maids.
She took the number plate and walked straight towards Ning Meng.
Seeing the sapphire necklace and white handmade gift she was wearing, he smiled and said:
"The sapphire jewelry on the emperor's aunt is so beautiful!"
"Thank you! The rubies on your body are even more beautiful."
Ning Meng also praised with a smile, come on, let’s flatter each other and smile fakely.
Jiang Xingyue's smile became even wider, and then she turned her gaze to Jiang Ling, and found that she was still wearing the same pink dress, her eyes dimmed a little.
Smiling, he took Jiang Ling's arm and said, "Sister-in-law, I have something to talk to you about. Excuse me, Aunt Huang."
Ning Meng nodded.
Seeing the two of them leave, she looked away.
Mrs. Jiang was chatting with other noble ladies, smiling elegantly. Her skin was whiter than snow, set off by the black dress she wore. You couldn't tell at all that she had a 35-year-old son and a 28-year-old daughter.
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