After Jun Zechen put it on her, Ling Yue gritted her teeth and walked over hurriedly.
Sure enough, in her previous life, Su Jingyao was pretentious when she married into the Eastern Palace, saying one thing in public and another in private. But in this life, she no longer hides it in front of him.
"My dear husband, this phoenix represents the legal wife. Isn't my sister overstepping her bounds?"
Ling Yue couldn't help it, with anger in her eyes, she asked in a questioning tone.
She stared at Jun Zechen, as if expecting him to stand on her side. Couldn't Jun Zechen see the style of this hairpin?
When Jun Zechen heard Ling Yue's words, he looked carefully 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 unhappy over such a small matter.
Su Jingyao's eyes instantly 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 nice. Don't be angry, sister. I won't wear it."
After saying that, she raised her hand, her movements gentle but with some determination, and was about to take off the hairpin.
Seeing this, Jun Zechen quickly stopped her hand and frowned.
"Yuer, it's just a hairpin. If you like it, you can buy all the jewelry on the stall. You can choose whatever you like."
Although Su Jingyao is a concubine, she is actually the royal daughter-in-law, so it is not considered an act of presumption for her to wear a hairpin with a phoenix pattern.
Ling Yue looked at Su Jingyao's pitiful appearance. Was this how she seduced Jun Zechen in her previous 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 trembling, 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 too petty. Let me wear it, it really suits my sister's beauty."
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 great."
Jun Zechen nodded with satisfaction, his expression slightly relaxed.
Hearing his praise, Ling Yue could only forcefully curl up the corners of her mouth, her smile stiff and bitter.
Su Jingyao was already so happy that she almost couldn't help laughing out loud.
Jun Zechen's method is simply a master 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 some special memory, and in this memory, Su Jingyao is undoubtedly her mortal enemy.
Su Jingyao had read the early content of the novel carefully. Before Jun Zechen ascended the throne, Ling Yue was still considered kind. At least, she would never take the initiative to harm others if she wanted to.
In the original book, Su Jingyao's death can only be said to be caused by multiple factors.
In this case, it is impossible for Ling Yue in the original book to have such deep hatred towards Su Jingyao.
But on the first day of her marriage, Su Jingyao clearly felt Ling Yue's inexplicable hostility, and this hostility only increased afterwards.
Something must have happened to Ling Yue that Su Jingyao was completely unaware of, and these things must be related to Su Jingyao.
Ling Yue suppressed her anger.
When the time comes, wait until the newcomers enter the palace and then let them deal with Su Jingyao!
I really shouldn't have questioned her impulsively just now. I didn't know if such rash behavior made Jun Zechen think that her previous magnanimity was all a pretense.
After all, I was too impatient.
Ling Yue hurriedly composed herself, put a decent smile on her face again, and then spoke.
"Husband, it's getting late and we've walked around this street a lot. Let's go to the Bodhi tree and make a flower order."
"Well, let's go."
Jun Zechen responded and took the first step forward.
Su Jingyao followed 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 active.
Su Jingyao had a lot on her mind.
There is almost no need to take Ling Yue seriously now. At least for now, Jun Zechen doesn’t like Ling Yue at all.
But what Su Jingyao was more worried about was that Jun Zechen seemed to have no special feelings for any woman.
It is almost impossible to get into the heart of a man like this.
Since 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 queen?
What she is most worried about now is that Jun Zechen will still promote Ling Yue to the position of queen. Jun Zechen keeps his promise. If he doesn't care about anyone, it is not impossible for Ling Yue to become queen.
What should she do to make Ling Yue make a mistake and be demoted, so that she cannot ascend to the throne of queen?
It seems that this journey into 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 cart vendor.
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 exclaimed in a sharp and loud voice: "Madam, what's wrong with you! Quickly stop that vendor. He bumped into you and ran away."
As she shouted, she pointed in the direction the vendor was running away, her face full of anxiety and anger.
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