Chapter 212 The Best Girl

The atmosphere in the small garden suddenly became awkward. Seeing this, Jiang quickly tried to smooth things over, "Qianzhu, it's getting late. We should go back."

After Jiang finished speaking, Lu Lingyun put down the teacup and said, "Auntie, it's late. I won't keep you dinner today."

She took the opportunity to send the guest away without even looking at Jiang Qianzhu.

Given Lu Lingyun's current status, there is no need for her to deliberately compromise herself to accommodate some younger people. If she doesn't like Jiang Qianzhu, she just doesn't like her.

You don't need to consider anyone's face or get used to it.

As for Jiang, if she could tell the difference between the important and the unimportant, she would have to coax her.

Sure enough, after hearing Lu Lingyun's statement, Jiang couldn't help but feel apologetic. "Yun'er, I'll come to talk to you again in a few days."

"Yeah." Lu Lingyun nodded at her.

Watching Jiang take Jiang Qianzhu away from her.

Jiang Qianzhu left very reluctantly. As soon as she left the hospital, she couldn't wait to say, "Aunt, that prince's wife is so arrogant! How can she talk to her elders like that? You praised her to the skies before you came, saying how great she was. I really thought she was a kind and amiable sister, but I was almost blown away by her arrogance just now! She's so arrogant!"

"Shut up!" Jiang's face turned stern, and he rushed towards Jiang Qianzhu fiercely for the first time.

Jiang Qianzhu met Jiang's stern eyes and immediately shut up. She looked at Jiang aggrievedly and followed her with her head down.

The two of them got on the carriage, and Jiang Qianzhu began to shed tears without saying a word to Jiang.

Seeing her like this, Jiang began to soften her heart again.

She was used to doting on girls and felt that little girls should be pitied the most. When Lu Lingyun was young, she was always worried that she was not living well in the Lu family and would send her things to support her from time to time. She had few girls whom she loved.

Jiang Qianzhu was definitely her third favorite. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help but say softly, "Qianzhu, you were really rude just now. How could you speak to Lingyun like that?"

"I said that because I treat her as my own sister!" Jiang Qianzhu raised her tearful red eyes, "Aunt, you said that she is just like my sister Qiluo, both are the best, amiable and lovely, so I said it without scruples. Otherwise, let her grow old and ugly, let the prince hate her and abandon her, who cares about her!"

Jiang: "......But who would like to hear what you said?"

"Good medicine tastes bitter, honest advice is unpleasant to the ears. Some people only listen to good things and not bad things. I think there is something wrong with her!"

Jiang: “….”

She didn't know how to educate him for a moment.

Jiang Qianzhu spoke so sincerely and she was very considerate of Lu Lingyun.

He is wholeheartedly considerate of others, with reasons, evidence and righteousness.

Jiang looked at Jiang Qianzhu who was still sulking and gave up the idea of ​​blaming her. She gently advised, "Okay, don't be angry."

Jiang Qianzhu rolled her eyes with tears in her eyes, "Then aunt, you have to give me another jade hairpin later, the one in your room will be fine."

"Okay, okay, okay." Jiang coaxed.

Jiang Qianzhu finally burst into laughter, "You are so kind, aunt. If you ask me, people who are not blood relatives in this world are separated by several layers. You see, when I talk to you like this, you don't think too much, but the wife of the prince will definitely think too much when she hears it. The blood relationship here is incomparable to anything else."

Jiang laughed dryly twice, "Okay, I won't say any more."

After Lu Lingyun sent Jiang Qianzhu away, he still felt a little depressed.

Wang Qiluo and Jiang are both of excellent character. How could Jiang's family produce such a top-notch girl?

At this time, she received an invitation.

It was a letter from Duke Xu's Mansion, and Li Niyue invited her to have tea in the newly opened teahouse.

She kept in touch with Li Niyue from time to time, and they would get together during the holidays.

Immediately, Lu Lingyun sent someone to respond to the invitation.

The next day, Lu Lingyun went to a newly opened teahouse in the capital to meet Li Niyue.

After the meeting, Li Niyue started reminiscing about the past with Lu Lingyun.

"Lingyun, how are you these days?"

"Very well."

"I knew I didn't need to ask you these things. How could anything go wrong with you being the head of the family? I only got some advice from you, and my mother-in-law praised me endlessly." Li Niyue smiled secretly.

Now, all the support of Duke Xu's family fell into her hands. Her sister-in-law Cui Tonghua no longer competed with her. She was obsessed with mahjong and poetry gatherings, and she would invite people to play mahjong and hold poetry gatherings in Qin Shaojing's yard all day long.

Life is exceptionally comfortable.

The two of them talked about all sorts of things, including the gossips of their parents, and they ended up talking about Luo Heng beating his wife.

"Have you heard about the story of the only son of the Dali Temple's Shaoqing beating his wife?"

Lu Lingyun nodded.

"It's really pitiful. A good girl married him, but he beat her like that. What kind of man is he who beats his own wife? Now everyone in the capital knows her character. No one dares to associate with her family anymore!"

Lu Lingyun nodded in agreement, "I really hope no girl will fall into their trap in the future."

"Don't tell me," Li Niyue suddenly asked mysteriously, "Do you know what Madam Yang of the Luo family has been doing these days?"

"What are you doing?"

"He was asking which girls were good and which girls were unmarried, hoping to find another one for his son!"

Lu Lingyun: “….”

As he was speaking, Lu Lingyun saw two carriages stopped at their respective sides downstairs.

A familiar figure got off the carriage on the right.

Lu Lingyun saw Jiang and Jiang Qianzhu at a glance.

"Look, isn't that Yang?" Li Niyue's voice suddenly came to her ears.

Lu Lingjun looked in the direction of her voice and saw Li Niyue pointing at the people getting off the carriage on the other side.

It turned out to be Luo Heng’s mother, Yang.

Downstairs, Jiang was equally surprised to see Yang.

But she didn't really want to go up and say hello, because after the two families failed to get married, everyone automatically became distant.

In addition, there were recent bad reviews about her son beating his wife, so Jiang suddenly felt a little resistant to Yang.

But she didn't want to say hello, but Yang wanted to.

"Sister Jiang!" When Yang saw Jiang, she was slightly startled and then walked forward warmly.

Not the slightest bit of embarrassment.

"It's Mrs. Yang." Jiang smiled politely and distantly.

"Long time no see. You haven't looked for me recently, and I missed you so much." Yang continued speaking, acting as if she was very familiar with her.

The smile on Jiang's face became even stronger, and at this moment she heard a crisp sound behind her.

"Aunt, who is this lady?"

Jiang Qianzhu looked at Yang with her lively eyes. When Yang saw her, she immediately became alert and said, "Where did this little fairy come from? She is as beautiful as a flower."

Jiang subconsciously wanted to hide the person, but Jiang Qianzhu couldn't wait to introduce herself.

"Hello, Madam. My name is Jiang Qianzhu, and this is my aunt."

"So she's your niece, Sister Jiang! You really have a pretty lady in your family!"