The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

Although Jiang Yao accepted the memory, Jiang Yue had too many concubines. Apart from the three princes in the palace, she only remembered the leader of a martial arts alliance and the leader of the Demon Sect.

She didn't know who this concubine was, but this didn't prevent her from killing the idea in the bud.

Jiang Yue's hand was still on the car window, looking out happily, and then a small board hit her hand, causing Jiang Yue a bit of pain, and subconsciously put away her hand.

Xiaoyu's cold voice sounded from outside the car window: "Second Miss, this is a street, please don't show your face in public and affect the reputation of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Because the speed of the carriage is very slow, Xiaoyu can walk in the carriage and talk.

Jiang Yue saw a red piece on the back of her hand. Although the piece of wood was not big, it was extremely painful when it was hit on her hand. The pain made Jiang Yue's eyes burst into tears.

After hearing Xiaoyu's words, she bit her lip and said, "I just want to see, why did you hit me?"

It seemed that it was really hurting, and I was crying when I spoke.

As she spoke, she raised the curtain of the car again.

Before the curtain was fully raised, Xiaoyu slapped that hand with a small wooden board: "Second Miss, just because you are the second lady of the Prime Minister's House, every word and deed must be considered for the Prime Minister's House!"

This time, Jiang Yue was really beaten into tears by that little piece of wood.

She whimpered, and then heard Xiaoyu say: "If Second Miss is so impolite, I will report to Madam when I return home and find Second Miss a ceremonial nanny."

This time, Jiang Yue didn't dare to speak.

Xiao Yu didn't keep his hand in those two strokes, Jiang Yue's hand was already two red stripes, slightly swollen.

Xiaoyu didn't go back to Jiang Yao's carriage, but stayed beside Jiang Yue's carriage to monitor her.

It wasn't until they arrived at the venue of the poetry conference that Xiao Yu hurried back to Jiang Yao's side, and took out a blue veil for Jiang Yao to hang.

"Miss, be careful." Xiaoyu helped Jiang Yao get off the carriage.

When Jiang Yao got off the carriage and looked back, she saw Jiang Yue jumping off the carriage, and the maid beside her was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Yao frowned slightly, and Xiaoyu understood Jiang Yao's meaning, and quickly scolded: "Second Miss, why are you so impolite? As a lady, you shouldn't be so... so rough!"

Jiang Yue also wore a veil on her face. After listening to Xiaoyu's words, she snorted softly: "Why do I need help from others when I can do things by myself? I'm not without hands and feet?"

"You!" Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he was about to speak but was stopped by Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao's gaze swept away from Jiang Yue's body and landed on the maid beside Jiang Yue, her voice was slightly cold:

"If the second sister doesn't need a servant, then sell the servant next to you."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yue's servant quickly knelt on the ground, and she would tremble all over with fright: "Miss, please forgive me."

"I'm not the one you're asking for." After Jiang Yao said this, she coughed lightly.

The maid reacted very quickly, and kowtowed to Jiang Yue: "Second Miss, please don't sell me out, I will definitely serve you well."

Jiang Yue frowned, very puzzled: "Oh, what are you doing!"

She bent down and was about to help the maid up: "I've said before that everyone is equal, you don't have to kneel down to me, instead of being a slave, wouldn't it be better for you to go out and wander around by yourself? It's much more free."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Xiaoyu, the speed and strength of the kowtow of the kneeling maid on the ground became obviously greater.

Fortunately, when this farce happened, it was in a remote place, there was a carriage blocking it and no one saw it, otherwise people would laugh at this scene.

Jiang Yue saw that the maid didn't stand up no matter what she said, and her tone was a little impatient: "Oh, you don't respect yourself, how do you want others to respect you? Do you just kneel when others ask you to kneel?"

Xiaoyu looked at Jiang Yue with some incomprehensibility, she wanted to say something, but felt that she couldn't express it.

Jiang Yao lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and felt that this Jiang Yue was really stupid.

I really want to label her a heretic and end this world just like that.

Jiang Yao coughed lightly: "Xiaoyu, bring the second sister here first, the poetry conference will be late."

"Yes, miss." Hearing this, Xiao Yu went straight forward, clamped Jiang Yue's arm, and pulled her up forcefully.

Xiao Yu said with a blank expression: "Second Miss, please cooperate, if you lose the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you will not just suffer a few boards."

Jiang Yue had been beaten by Xiaoyu a few times before, and now seeing Xiaoyu pulling her up so strongly, she couldn't struggle at all, so how could she dare to say anything.

What they didn't know was that someone had been standing on the beam just now watching the farce.

The man looked at the back of Jiang Yao and the others, and raised his eyebrows: "It's interesting..."

After that, in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in place.

Jiang Yao frowned and glanced at Jiang Yue, then walked towards the venue of the poetry conference, and Jiang Yue was restrained by Xiao Yu, although her posture was a bit weird, but it was not too eye-catching.

After entering the poetry conference, Xiaoyu loosened his grip on Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue's arms were sore and numb from those blows, and he was shaking his hands to recover his arms.

Such a scene without etiquette and posture made many official women frown.

They knew that this was the second lady of Xiangfu, but they didn't expect to be so rude.

When those official ladies saw Jiang Yao, they gathered around to say hello to Jiang Yao.

"Miss Jiang, what preparations have you made for this poetry conference?"

"If Miss Jiang doesn't mind, how about sitting with me?"

Jiang Yao responded to the words of those official ladies gently and politely. Everyone who came into contact with Jiang Yao felt like a spring breeze was blowing on her face, and she liked talking with Jiang Yao even more.

Jiang Yue looked at a group of people surrounding Jiang Yao, curled her lips, seeing that no one paid attention to her, she just sat aside and started eating snacks.

When the dim sum entered, her eyes widened.

Although there were no mobile phones or computers in ancient times, the food here is still quite good.

Jiang Yue picked up the dim sum and stuffed it into her mouth. After a while, she finished a plate of dim sum and even used up a cup of tea.

A sneer flashed in the eyes of several official women who noticed this, and walked to Jiang Yue's side.

"Miss Jiang Er, could it be that the Xiangfu didn't prepare food for you, and you look like you're starving."

"Yes, if you like to eat, I have another pot for you?"

What the official woman seemed to care about was actually full of yin and yang.

But Jiang Yue didn't hear it yet.