"It's rude of you to come to meet guests without dressing up. You should go back and dress up before coming back."
Jiang Shu said, waving to her personal maid: "Xiaomei, take the second young lady back to dress up and come back later."
Jiang Yao was eager to leave and had already dressed up when Zhao Ce and Su Qianji left.
She stood up nonchalantly and was about to walk out when she tripped over a leg.
Now Jiang Yao completely attracted everyone's attention.
The one who stretched his legs was Jiang Xing, who was giving Jiang Yao a victorious smile, but he didn't expect to be glared at by Jiang Shu.
"What's going on? Get up quickly."
Coincidentally, the place where Jiang Yao fell was closest to Zhao Ce.
Seeing the girl fall to the ground, her figure petite and frail, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be crying, Zhao Ce stood up and helped her up.
Jiang Yao felt as if he was being watched with suspicion. As he stood up, he noticed several gazes on him. The most noticeable one was the one coming from the wheelchair.
Su Qianji looked deeply at Zhao Ce's hand that was on Jiang Yao's arm, his lips curved into a straight line, and he looked gloomy and terrifying.
Jiang Yao felt a chill down his spine and quickly withdrew his hand: "Thank you, thank you, Prince."
——Please stop glaring at me, I don’t want to do that either. If possible, I would rather fall out of the sky than fall at the prince’s feet.
Su Qianji frowned and slowly looked away.
——I really don’t have any feelings for the prince now. Mr. Su, can you please not be jealous of me? Can’t you see that I am trying to avoid the prince as much as possible?
“Crackle, crackle.”
The armrests on the wheelchair were pinched to the point of being deformed.
The sound was very clear in the hall.
Jiang Yao shuddered even more. The scene of Su Qianji wiping the assassin's neck last night appeared in her mind. She always had the illusion that the armrest of the wheelchair was her neck.
"Chisai, you."
"Don't you have something else to do for the prince?" Su Qianji interrupted him directly.
Zhao Ce nodded, and then remembered what Su Qianji had told him before he left, not allowing him to get close, so he did not move forward.
Su Qianji was so depressed that he wanted to slap away his brain that wouldn't stop.
And he didn't care. He just glanced at Zhao Ce holding her hand and didn't say anything. Why did he seem so angry?
"Hurry up and sit back down." Jiang Ao scolded Jiang Yao in a low voice: "Don't you see what day it is today? You still dare to act so recklessly."
"yes."
Alas, there is no hope of leaving.
When he sat back, Jiang Shu glared at him several times.
Jiang Yao said she was innocent and wanted to leave, but it was Jiang Ao who prevented her from leaving.
"I came here today, and Master Jiang should know why, right?"
"But is it for Shu'er and Xing'er to do the Saint's work?"
"Yeah." Zhao Ce smiled and said, "Grandmaster Jiang is so lucky to have raised two such outstanding granddaughters."
"Haha, I don't know how to raise them. They are all motivated by themselves."
"Taifu Jiang is too modest. Miss Jiang's performance of "High Mountains and Flowing Water" last night made me feel as if I were there. I'm afraid there's no one else in Zhao who can play the zither as well as Miss Jiang."
"Shu'er's skills are not good, but it is her blessing to catch the prince's eye."
"Miss Jiang San's tea is also good."
"Xing'er's tea is indeed good." Jiang Ao's face was full of pride. "I also like tea. This child has been practicing tea art since he was young. He is also filial."
—One can play the piano, the other can make tea, so what? What can they do with it?
Jiang Yao secretly complained in his heart, why did this praise sound so hypocritical.
—Can you acquire some promising skills? Will one of us, after getting married, keep our husband by playing the zither and singing, while the other keeps him by making tea?
Jiang Yao also imagined these two scenes, but hey, you know what, both scenes had extremely high ratings, it was amazing.
She lowered her head and looked obedient, but no one knew how hard it was for her to hold back her laughter.
All of someone's imagination fell into the ears of the man in the wheelchair.
Su Qianji's mouth twitched. He didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he saw Jiang Ao and Zhao Ce who were still praising each other.
You know what, it's a bit hypocritical.
The man suddenly smiled, his eyes deep and his tone calm: "The children of the Jiang family are also very different, each with their own uniqueness."
Jiang Yao was stunned.
Jiang Ao was also stunned.
Zhao Ce's head was full of question marks.
This is a suggestive statement, which means Jiang Shu is excellent, Jiang Xing is excellent, even Jiang Yu is excellent, but Jiang Yao is not up to par.
Jiang Yao: Su Qianji, you bastard, you won’t be happy unless I embarrass you, right?
Hearing this frustrated inner monologue, Su Qianji raised his eyebrows slightly, curled up the corners of his mouth, and was in a good mood.
Jiang Ao glared at Jiang Yao with a look of dismay: "This second granddaughter of mine is indeed not presentable. Shu'er also told me last night."
Having said that, he stepped forward and knelt before Su Qianji: "Master Su, my granddaughter has been without parents since she was young. I have been a bit indulgent, so she may be a little unruly. I hope Master Su will forgive her."
Jiang Shu snorted coldly at Jiang Yao: "It's all because of you that Grandpa had to apologize to Master Su in such a humble manner."
Jiang Yao was moved. Jiang Ao was strict and cruel to her, but he protected her in front of outsiders.
Could it be that the family love that I never had the chance to experience in my previous life is so warm?
Su Qianji raised his eyes to glance at the stunned girl, then quickly lowered them again: "Master Jiang, please stand up."
Jiang Ao stood up tremblingly. If housekeeper Liu had not come forward to help him, he would have had difficulty getting up.
After all, I am old and my health is not as good as before.
Jiang Yao frowned. He had noticed something wrong with Jiang Ao's knee last night. Now, when he knelt down, he couldn't get up, and the problem was quite serious.
——Could it be a meniscus injury or patellofemoral joint cartilage injury?
For someone like Jiang Ao who has spent most of his life walking around in the palace, his knees are most likely to be injured if he doesn't kneel three or five times a day.
Su Qianji's eyebrows twitched, and he glanced at the thoughtful girl again, then whispered, "Master Jiang's granddaughter is indeed a bit unruly."
As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Ao became nervous instantly and looked at Zhao Ce uneasily, as if asking what Su Qianji meant.
Zhao Ce smiled and said, "This Second Miss Jiang is indeed a bit unruly. She doesn't know how to do anything. It seems that she will have to learn something in the future."
"Learn?" Jiang Ao nodded suddenly, "Of course I will learn. I will teach you carefully."
"I'm here today not only because of Miss Jiang Da and Miss Jiang San, but also because of Miss Jiang Er."
After Zhao Ce finished speaking meaningfully, he looked at Jiang Yao again.
Jiang Ao didn't understand: "What do you mean, Prince?"
"I have come here today to convey my father's order to allow Miss Jiang Er to enter the palace to serve Master Su."
"boom!"
Something collapsed in an instant.
This is Jiang Yao’s worldview.
Her heart almost stopped, and she looked at Zhao Ce with horror: "I will enter the palace to serve Master Su?"
"Yao'er, don't be rude." Jiang Ao scolded him, then respectfully asked Zhao Ce, "The Crown Prince said that Yao'er should serve Master Su, but have the four Saint Ladies already been confirmed?"
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