Chapter 222 Stupid

After Jun Zechen put it on her, Ling Yue clenched her teeth and walked over hurriedly.

Sure enough, Su Jingyao was pretending in all kinds of ways when she married into the Eastern Palace in her previous life. She said one thing in public and another behind the scenes. But this time, she no longer hides it in front of herself.

"My dear, this phoenix represents the legal wife. Isn't my sister overstepping her bounds?"

Ling Yue couldn't help it, with anger in his eyes, he asked in a questioning tone.

She stared at Jun Zechen, as if expecting him to stand on her side. Could it be that Jun Zechen didn't see the style of this hairpin?

When Jun Zechen heard what Ling Yue said, he carefully looked at the hairpin on Su Jingyao's head again. He was about to ask Ling Yue not to make a fuss and not to get upset over such a small matter.

Su Jingyao's eyes suddenly turned red, and she was about to take off the hairpin with a look of grievance.

She said in a tearful voice, "Husband, I didn't notice it. I just thought it looked good. Don't be angry, sister. I won't wear it."

After saying this, she raised her hand, with gentle but decisive movements, and was about to take off the hairpin.

Seeing this, Jun Zechen quickly stopped her hand, his brows furrowed.

"Yue'er, this is just a hairpin. If you like it, you can buy all the jewelry in the stall. You can choose whatever you like."

Although Su Jingyao was a concubine, she was actually a royal daughter-in-law, so it was not presumptuous for her to wear a hairpin with a phoenix pattern.

Ling Yue looked at Su Jingyao's pitiful appearance. Was this the way she seduced Jun Zechen in her last life?

But Ling Yue didn't expect that Jun Zechen had already begun to favor Su Jingyao. She was so angry that her heart was shaking, and her hand in her sleeve tightly grasped the hibiscus pendant.

Is it because she has pretended to be magnanimous all her life that Jun Zechen doesn't care about her feelings?

"My dear, I am a little bit nauseous. Please wear it. It really suits your pretty face."

Ling Yue suppressed the grievance in her heart and tried hard to force a smile, but her smile was uglier than crying.

Jun Zechen and Su Jingyao seemed not to notice anything. One was silently wiping away tears that never appeared, while the other spoke to comfort her.

"Well, Yue'er has become more sensible, which is good."

Jun Zechen nodded in satisfaction, his expression slightly relaxed.

Hearing his praise, Ling Yue could only forcefully raise the corners of her mouth, her smile was stiff and bitter.

Su Jingyao was already so happy in her heart that she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jun Zechen's method is simply a mastery of PUA, and Ling Yue is also a person who can bend and stretch himself and find a way out.

At this moment, Su Jingyao was almost certain that Ling Yue was definitely not the Ling Yue in the original book.

She must have a special memory, and in this memory, Su Jingyao is undoubtedly her mortal enemy.

Su Jingyao had read the early part of the novel carefully. Before Jun Zechen ascended the throne, Ling Yue was still considered kind. At least, he would never take the initiative to harm others if he wanted to.

In the original book, Su Jingyao's death can only be said to be caused by many factors.

If this is the case, it is impossible for Ling Yue in the original book to have such a deep hatred for Su Jingyao.

But on the first day Su Jingyao got married, she clearly felt Ling Yue's inexplicable hostility, and this hostility only grew afterwards.

Something must have happened to Ling Yue that Su Jingyao was completely unaware of, and these things must have been related to Su Jingyao.

Ling Yue suppressed her anger.

Wait until the new bride enters the palace and then let them deal with Su Jingyao!

I really shouldn't have questioned her impulsively just now. I don't know if such rash behavior made Jun Zechen think that her previous magnanimity was all fake.

After all, I was too impatient.

Ling Yue hurriedly calmed himself down, put a decent smile back on his face, and then spoke.

"My dear, it's getting late. We have walked around this street for quite a while. Let's go to the Bodhi tree and make a flower order."

"Well, let's go."

Jun Zechen responded and took the lead.

Su Jingyao followed behind Jun Zechen silently. Ling Yue had recovered by now and began to chat with Jun Zechen in a casual manner. Her chattering voice was crisp and pleasant, and she seemed very lively.

Su Jingyao had a lot on her mind.

Now there is almost no need to take Ling Yue seriously. At least for now, Jun Zechen doesn't like Ling Yue at all.

But what worries Su Jingyao more is that Jun Zechen seems to have no special feelings for all women.

It is extremely difficult to get into the heart of a man like this.

Now that she is ready to enter the palace, what is the point of entering if she cannot gain the emperor's favor and the position of empress?

What she is most worried about now is that Jun Zechen will still make Ling Yue the queen. Jun Zechen keeps his promise. If he doesn't care about anyone, it is not impossible for Ling Yue to become the queen.

What should she do to prevent Ling Yue from making a mistake and being demoted, so that she won't be able to ascend to the throne of empress?

It seems that this road to the deep palace is far more difficult and complicated than she had imagined.

Su Jingyao tilted her head slightly and quickly signaled to Miaoyun with her eyes.

Miaoyun understood immediately. After all, this was something her master had carefully instructed her about before, and everything had been arranged long ago.

Just as they were about to reach the Bodhi tree, Su Jingyao, who was gradually falling behind, was suddenly bumped by a vendor pushing a cart.

Her delicate body lost balance in an instant, her ankle twisted violently, and she fell straight to the ground.

Miaoyun was stunned at first, then she deliberately shouted in surprise, her voice was sharp and loud: "Madam, what's wrong with you! Hurry up and stop that vendor, he bumped into you and ran away."

As she shouted, she pointed her finger in the direction the vendor was running away, her face full of anxiety and anger.

However, the vendor ran very fast, taking advantage of the crowd, turning left and right on Linlang Street, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jun Zechen heard the noisy sound coming from behind him and turned around quickly, seeing Su Jingyao sitting on the ground with her skirt a little messy.

Miaoyun squatted on the side, at a loss, her face full of panic, not knowing what to do.

Jun Zechen frowned and walked over with big strides, "What's wrong?"

"Sir, the lady was bumped into by someone just now. She probably sprained her foot." Miaoyun replied quickly, worry in her voice.

At this time, Su Jingyao slowly raised her eyes, tears welling up in her eyes, and looked at Jun Zechen pitifully.

She cried, "Husband, it hurts."

His eyes were full of requests for help and dependence.

Ling Yue followed and saw Su Jingyao looking so pitiful, she couldn't help but laugh.

She pouted, but still said sympathetically, "My dear, since my sister has sprained her foot, why don't you let An Shun take her back?"

Jun Zechen ignored Ling Yue's words and squatted down to pick up Su Jingyao.

"The Mofeng Tower is in front, right? Anshun, find a doctor to come over."

Jun Zechen spoke as he held the person in his arms and walked forward steadily.

When Ling Yue heard this, his body froze for a moment.

In his previous life, wasn’t Jun Zechen having fun with Su Jingyao in Mofeng Tower behind her back?

Is it possible that she can't change all this?

Jun Zechen did not notice Ling Yue's abnormality and continued, "I'll ask An Shun to take you back to the East Palace. Her leg injury cannot delay you."

Ling Yue's heart sank. There was no time to delay.

Su Jingyao is obviously pretending!

How could she be in so much pain that she couldn't walk? She was just pretending to be pitiful to gain sympathy!

But even though she was angry, Ling Yue didn't want to go against Jun Zechen like she did in her previous life. She gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.

Since Jun Zechen can't be stopped from falling in love with Su Jingyao, she just needs to hold on to power.

She is the Crown Princess. As long as she doesn't make any mistakes and can please the Queen, Jun Zechen has no reason to depose her.

When she becomes the queen, she will wait for Su Jingyao to perform the ceremony of three bows and nine kowtows to her.

"Yes, my husband, please take good care of my sister. I will go back to the East Palace first."

Ling Yue suppressed the anger and grievance in his heart and tried to make his voice sound calm.

Jun Zechen nodded, carried Su Jingyao to Mofeng Tower, strode into the private room on the third floor, and placed her on the beauty couch.

He also sat down beside her, reached out and put her legs on his legs, slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, and then took off the white socks that reached her calves, without even a trace of red marks on her smooth ankles.

Jun Zechen lowered his eyes instantly, and a layer of darkness covered his eyes, like dark clouds.

"Ankle pain?"

He pursed his thin lips and asked coldly, with suppressed anger in his voice.

Su Jingyao didn't seem to notice anything was wrong, she just nodded obediently and said in a sweet voice, "It hurts."

The acting is pretentious, the calculation is obvious, so stupid!