The heartthrob villain is beautiful and sassy

Jiang Yue had no idea that she was a second-class substitute for Jiang Yao in every aspect, but she probably wouldn't admit it even if she knew it.

After all, Jiang Yue is a modern person, and she always has an inexplicable sense of superiority when facing ancient people.

Jiang Yue looked at Jiang Yue drinking tea indifferently, with an elegant posture, and raised her sleeves to block the movement of sipping tea.

Even if she looks down on the ancients, she has to admit that Jiang Yao's tea drinking etiquette is really pleasing to the eye.

She suppressed the dark jealousy and disdain in her heart, and pretended to be curious and said: "Sister, it would be great if I could appreciate your poems. It must be a brilliant article to be No. 1."

"It's okay, we can watch it together when the frame is finished." Jiang Yao put down her teacup, looked at Jiang Yue, and said in a flat tone, "I am very surprised by what happened to my sister. I believe my father will be happy for her."

Hearing this, Jiang Yue unconsciously curled her mouth under the veil.

When it comes to Jiang Xiang, who is her cheap father, she can only say that the only thing Jiang Xiang cares about is the mistress and Jiang Yao.

Although they are not short of food and drink, and there is no shortage of clothes, but they have never given her or the real Jiang Yue's father's love.

What does such a father have to do with her?

Jiang Yue snorted softly and said, "Forget it, father won't care about me."

Jiang Yue's mind is easy to guess, Jiang Yao only needs to look into her eyes to know what is going on in her mind.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Jiang Yue's windows have never been closed. Her impetuousness and arrogance from modern people are too conspicuous, and are incompatible with the existence of the people around her.

It's the kind that Jiang Yue is the most conspicuous at a glance.

She was really curious about how Jiang Yue managed to make the crown princes fall in love with her, and even accept the "everyone is equal" that shakes the foundation.

Jiang Yao's expression was indifferent, and she didn't speak. She gave the little fish beside her a look, and the latter could speak automatically.

Xiao Yu frowned, and reprimanded in a low voice, "It's okay if Second Miss said this in private, if it spreads to other people's ears, it will damage the majesty of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Jiang Yue curled her lips, obviously very dissatisfied with Xiaoyu's reprimand.

But she didn't want to express this kind of dissatisfaction. She just snorted coldly and stopped talking.

She finally understood that chatting with Jiang Yao here is purely asking for trouble.

In any case, this time the Prime Minister's Mansion stole the limelight.

After all, both daughters won good rankings in this poetry competition.

When Jiang Yao went back, Jiang Xiang praised her with a blushing face: "Okay, as expected of Yao'er."

When his eyes turned to Jiang Yue, the expression on his face faded: "Yue'er is not bad, she still needs to work hard."

Jiang Yue was very disdainful in her heart, and even secretly spat at Jiang Xiang.

She may not know why Jiang Xiang is cold to her, but Jiang Yao does.

Jiang Yue's biological mother was Jiang Yue who was born by seducing Jiang Xiangcai with medicine.

But even if Jiang Yue knew, she would probably just scold Jiang Xiang for not being able to control her lower body.

Anyone with eyes could see Jiang Yue's dissatisfaction.

Jiang Ping's face turned cold for a while, and he slapped the table with a "pop", and the whole hall fell silent.

He scolded angrily: "What is your expression?"

Jiang Yue was also taken aback. When she realized that Jiang Xiang's slap on the table was aimed at her, she was very upset, lowered her head, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "If my father doesn't want to praise me, then there is no need to act like this." Come."

She lowered her head, thinking that she was obedient, but in fact, her unconvinced tone made people even more angry.

When Jiang Yao heard this, she knew that Jiang Yue would not end well.

Sure enough, Jiang Xiang burst into anger directly.

He has always been gentle and polite, respected by court officials, but his concubine has such an attitude, how can he not be angry!

"It's against you!" Jiang Xiang got up angrily, walked up to Jiang Yue and raised his hand, intending to hit Jiang Yue in the face.

And Jiang Yue just raised her face at that time, Jiang Xiang was stunned, but she refused to slap her.

Jiang Yao felt a strange fluctuation when Jiang Yue raised her face, which made her heart full of love and affection when she looked at Jiang Yue's face, and even wanted to hold everything in front of her.

For Jiang Yao, this fluctuation quickly disappeared without a trace.

But not necessarily the others on the field.

Mrs. Jiang frowned directly, walked to Jiang Xiang's side, and reprimanded in a gentle voice: "You scare Yue'er, you really care less about her on weekdays, and you can't blame the child for not recognizing you."

Jiang Xiang's hand was taken off by Mrs. Jiang, and Jiang Yue's expression just now really made him reluctant to do so, but it was also impossible for him to approve of Jiang Yue's behavior.

His tone was blunt: "Madam, in the next few days, you can find a teaching nun to teach Yue'er well."

"Such a grown-up man with such a childish temper."

When Mrs. Jiang heard the words, she knew that Xiang Xiang's anger had been extinguished.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Yue tenderly: "Yue'er, why don't you thank your father soon?"

Jiang Yue doesn't even know what to thank for this, isn't looking for Madam Xi just to find that person to train her?

This is Jiang Yue's idea. Every lady in the official family will be taught etiquette by nuns since she was a child, so that she can behave decently in various occasions in the future. If the etiquette is good, she may be picked in the future. A better husband's family.

Of course, Jiang Yue didn't know the reason, and even if he knew it, he wouldn't bother.

After all, for her, she is free, and marriage is also her own decision.

But even if Jiang Yue had no brains, she knew that Jiang Xiang should not be angry at this time.

She said stiffly, "I'm sorry, Father, it was my words that were inappropriate."

Although her attitude needs to be improved, she apologized anyway.

Jiang Xiang's expression softened slightly, and he waved his hands to make Jiang Yao and Jiang Yue back off.

After leaving the hall, Jiang Yue angrily lifted the hem of her skirt and left.

Xiao Yu looked at Jiang Yue's back, frowned and said, "Eldest Miss, Second Miss's temper is getting bigger and bigger."

"It's okay, Mother Xi will teach her." Jiang Yao casually glanced at the place, then said slowly.

After returning to her bedroom, Jiang Yao began to write the poems that Jiang Yue remembered in her memory.

She deliberately used a different font so that no one else would guess that she wrote it.

It took her three whole days to write down all those lines.

After the last line of the poem was finished, Jiang Yao put down the pen and paper, and called softly, "One by one."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yi appeared in front of her.

Jiang Yao put the thick stack of papers in his hands, and said in a serious tone: "Yi Yi, you put these in the most conspicuous place in the academy, preferably on the desk. "