"It seems that the prince still cares about you." Madam Jiang's comforting voice sounded. In this way, she could discuss with Madam He and let the prince take Rong'er as a concubine. It was better than having her as a mistress.
Although she is a concubine, as long as Rong'er works hard and gives birth to the prince's eldest son, she will have someone to rely on in the future and her life will be much better.
Qin Yurong couldn't stop smiling.
"Are you the eldest daughter of the Jiang family? The prince said that this must be delivered to the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, and it must not be lost."
As soon as the waiter said this, the smile on Qin Yurong's lips froze and her face turned paler.
She asked tremblingly, "Isn't this a gift from the prince?"
The waiter answered seriously: "If you are the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, then it is yours. If you are not... then it is not for you."
It seemed that she was not, so the waiter took the wooden box back from Qin Yurong.
For a moment, Qin Yurong was extremely embarrassed, as if something that belonged to her had been taken away.
She was so embarrassed by her self-conceited behavior that she didn't have the courage to look at other people's eyes.
"It turns out it's not for my cousin, but for my elder sister." Jiang Shuning, the daughter of Aunt Su, said jokingly.
These words made Qin Yurong feel ashamed and embarrassed.
Qin Yurong could only vent her anger on the waiter, her voice shrill: "Why didn't you just say it was for the eldest daughter of the Jiang family?!"
It caused her to misunderstand and create such a big joke.
The waiter pulled the corner of his mouth helplessly and said cautiously: "I wanted to say it, but you took the wooden box in one swoop. I thought you were..."
Is this a subtle criticism of her impatience? !
Qin Yurong's face was tense, and her anger grew stronger, but she couldn't show it.
The housekeeper said to the waiter, "This is the eldest daughter of our Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion."
The waiter looked at Jiang Qingyao, who was sitting next to him and drinking tea leisurely. Her skin was as white as cream and her face was as rosy as a peach. She was truly more charming than the spring scenery.
She is extremely beautiful, not like an ordinary woman, but like a fairy from heaven.
"A gift for me?" Jiang Qingyao slowly raised her eyelids and smiled.
Is the sun rising from the west?
In her previous life, she had been married for seven years and she had emptied He Huaixuan's dowry and didn't even get a hairpin. Now their relationship was superficial, but He Huaixuan actually gave her a gift?
"Miss..." Zhitao wanted to remind Jiang Qingyao not to accept it.
Jiang Qingyao had already spoken, "I don't care about gifts. Go back and tell the prince that when I marry into the Anguo Marquis Mansion, if he wants to honor me as his mother, I will be happy to do so."
"There's no need for that now, lest others mistakenly think that the prince despises our cousin and instead develops dirty thoughts towards me."
These words ridiculed the two people, and everyone present widened their eyes when they heard it.
She really dared to say that, not giving the prince any face at all.
The waiter at the Treasure Pavilion could only take the things and go back to report.
Qin Yurong's chest heaved violently. Jiang Qingyao hadn't even married into the Anguo Marquis's Mansion yet, but she was already acting like a loving mother. It was so infuriating.
An idea came to Qin Yurong's mind.
When everyone was leaving, she specifically called out to Jiang Yunxue, "The eldest young lady is so arrogant that she doesn't even care about anyone. Not only did she slap the second young lady, she's also suing her mother and kicking her brother. It's really scary."
"When the eldest lady becomes the wife of a marquis, I'm afraid there will be no way for us to survive."
Jiang Yunxue frowned, obviously taking the words in. She asked, "What do you think?"
Although she looked down on this shameless cousin who had been living in the uncle's mansion, Qin Yurong was right about one thing: Jiang Qingyao was too arrogant and looked down on others. She dreamed of taking revenge on her.
As long as she is given a chance, she will trample Jiang Qingyao to the ground and never be able to get up.
Qin Yurong leaned over and whispered in her ear.
…
the next day.
Jiang Qingyao and Jiang Yunxue went to the teahouse to listen to opera together.
"The Second Miss asked you to go to the opera, I'm afraid she has no good intentions." Zhitao reminded in a low voice.
If Zhitao could think of it, how could Jiang Qingyao not think of it? She still had a faint smile on her face, "She must have bad intentions and is holding back something bad."
Zhitao was puzzled: "Then why did the young lady come with her?"
"See what tricks she plays, and use her own tactics against her."
"Sometimes people think they are the mantis catching the cicada, but they don't know the oriole is behind. Or they think they are the hunter, staring at the prey with determination to catch it, but they don't know that the advanced hunter will appear as the prey, lure them, and then catch them."
Zhitao was stunned. She had learned something new!
Jiang Yunxue prepared a private room and arranged tea, cakes and everything else.
"Sister, this troupe is very famous. We came at the right time."
She smiled, picked up the teapot, poured a cup and handed it to Jiang Qingyao.
Jiang Qingyao lowered her head and sniffed, "The tea is fragrant, it's good tea."
Jiang Yunxue acted like a well-behaved younger sister. "Yeah, I think so too. If you like it, drink more."
Jiang Qingyao seemed completely defenseless and took a sip, "Hmm."
Finally, he raised his hand and wiped his lips with a handkerchief.
A gleam of light suddenly flashed across Jiang Yunxue's eyes, and this time the smile finally reached her eyes.
Everyone was concentrating on listening to the opera. After a while, Jiang Yunxue felt thirsty and drank several cups of tea.
Jiang Qingyao said she had to go to the bathroom urgently and left the private room. After waiting for a while and not seeing her come back, Jiang Yunxue could no longer sit still and also left the private room.
I didn't expect to bump into someone as soon as I left the private room.
Jiang Yunxue's head was buzzing, and not only her head, but her whole body began to feel hot, and a strange feeling was running rampant in her body.
"Girl, are you okay?"
The man was dressed in fine clothes and had an extraordinary demeanor.
"I, I'm fine..." Jiang Yunxue's face flushed deeply, and suddenly her body softened and fell into the man's arms, her small hands pulling at the man's belt, "I, I'm so hot."
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