Chapter 449 The Sober Girl

One of them pretended to be a delicate lady, and the other pretended to be a wealthy husband who spent a lot of money, and they bought the villa very readily.

The identities of this couple were not fabricated, but were that of a young lady from an aristocratic family and her new husband.

Although the noble families supported the King of Qin, they were not united internally.

Those concubines' daughters who survive by sneaking around in the secret rooms of the rear quarters do not wish for the best for their own families.

Especially as they saw the status of women improve, no matter how strict the rules were at home, they were able to gain a little freedom.

Parents who are more sensible also let their children go out and do things on their own.

Many sober girls knew that if this unprecedented female crown prince was defeated, the status of women that had been raised with great difficulty would rebound to the bottom.

Their future role is only to arrange marriages and give birth to sons for their husbands.

Many of the young ladies from the aristocratic families secretly defected to the Eastern Palace.

Bei Jingchu even suspected that there were many more people who did not recommend themselves because they could not find a way to meet her secretly, not because they did not want to.

This time, I bought the villa based on the identity of one of them.

The people under her are easy to be targeted, but if their status is too low, they are likely to get into trouble and the risk of being exposed increases.

The wife of a noble family, her status is neither high nor low, just right.

After the money was exchanged, the seller took the money and left with a smile.

Bei Jingchu winked at his confidant, who nodded and left.

Send someone to monitor the sellers as they leave, and kill any unusual movements or spies on the spot.

After that, she put on a happy and innocent smile again, looking at her lively eyes and eyebrows, like a little woman who was foolishly immersed in love.

"Husband, go home."

Jiang Longshou paused and nodded slowly.

I'm a little reluctant to go back.

Alas~

The door of the villa was closed, the quiet room looked lonely, but behind the door panel were the gatekeepers.

All important places are guarded to ensure that no outsiders enter.

Outside the door, Jiang Longshou helped his "wife" onto the carriage. She took off her coquettish mask and tore off the veil on her face.

Those complicated headdresses were thrown onto the floor of the carriage bit by bit, just like the fleeting sweetness of today was dissipating bit by bit.

There was a hint of loneliness in Jiang Longshou's eyes.

A disobedient hairpin got caught on Bei Jingchu's hair, causing a painful sensation on her scalp.

She looked up and saw the man just sitting there stupidly without helping, so she rolled her eyes.

I really don't have the eyes to see~

Bei Jingchu nodded slightly and ordered, "Help me take off my hair."

His consciousness was awakened, and his subordinates followed the instructions and reached out. When they touched the slightly cool hair, it felt like being permed.

Is this too offensive...

Jiang Longshou squeezed her itchy palms hard. She looked obedient this way.

He suppressed his trembling hands and took off the hairpin on her head.

It was his first time helping a girl take off her hair. He was clumsy and it took him a long time to do it.

Bei Jing initially felt her neck was a little sore.

She rubbed her neck, took out a bundle, and said to Jiang Longshou, "Turn around."

He blinked, confused, as if he didn't know what she was saying.

Bei Jingchu: “…”

"I want to change my clothes, turn around."

Bei Jingchu's casual clothes are all tight-sleeved ones that are easy to move in, and they focus more on practicality than beauty.

Today she came wearing a skirt and a shawl. It was pretty, but very different from her usual style.

It would be strange to go back in this attire, she would need to change before going back.

After saying this, the boy's face gradually turned red from his ears, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The whole person looks like a cooked shrimp.

He coughed lightly and turned his back.

He couldn't calm down at all because of the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

I can control my eyes, but I can't control my mind.

The less I think about it, the clearer the picture becomes.

His nose felt hot and he thought to himself that something was wrong.

After a touch, there was a bit of bright red on the fingertips.

I have a nosebleed...

This couldn't be seen by His Highness, so he could only wipe it with his sleeve out of guilt.

Luckily I'm wearing black today.

Until she said, "Change it."

Jiang Longshou heaved a long sigh of relief; the torture was finally over.

At this time, someone knocked on the carriage and reported, "Your Highness, no one is following us."

Bei Jingchu then ordered: "Got it, go back home."

After the Qixi Festival, Bei Jingchu left the palace to recuperate due to poor health and stayed away from the court.

There was an iron barrel in the East Palace, and entry and exit were restricted and unable to move.

This tactic of retreating to advance did not cause any waves. Apart from her confidants who could contribute to the rebellion, even Chang Yan thought that she was really exhausted and backed off.