The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Zheng Yuyan opened her mouth with a glib tongue, and talked a lot, Zheng Yurou was dumbfounded.

She winked and blinked, and asked cautiously.

"Your highness has so few, sister, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"What's the matter?" Zheng Yuyan looked at her puzzled.

"Men don't all have that kind of virtue. When they dote on you, everything will naturally go according to your wishes, but if something doesn't suit his wishes, you will be nothing in his heart, even worse than an animal."

Zheng Yuyan pursed her lips, thinking of Jiang Lingyi's performance that day, she felt a little disappointed.

"Nowadays, Princess Baoxi's personality can be regarded as a love-hate relationship. I thought she would make things difficult for me at the Fengwu Banquet that day, but I didn't expect that her temper was not as bad as the rumors said. "

Zheng Yurou lowered her head sadly, inevitably recalling what Jiang Lingyi said to her that day.

She fled in a hurry that day, which must have broken Xi Yu's heart.

"Yes, she's a nice person."

Zheng Yurou felt a little uncomfortable, but Zheng Yuyan patted her head with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, without King Duan, my sister will find another good man for you."

Mentioning this, Zheng Yurou's face turned red, she lowered her head shyly, glanced at Zheng Yuyan's face cautiously, and said.

"Actually, it's not bad if you are a chivalrous hero."

"what!"

Zheng Yuyan suddenly raised her voice, she slapped the table and glared at Zheng Yurou angrily.

"No, absolutely not! Don't learn from Zhuo Wenjun's private teaching and receiving. This poor literati is still under our noses. If you marry a prodigal son who likes to go around, then you will follow outside Suffering is one thing, if he doesn't take you with you, you are a widow in this capital, and he has a new family background outside, making troubles everywhere, wouldn't it be a crime!"

"No, it won't be." Zheng Yurou's mind flashed the alienated and upright appearance of the young man, a little disbelieving, but Zheng Yuyan looked disdainful.

"Hero, hero, don't say that you don't even have a decent job in the future, and you don't even have a house at that time, so even if you want to do anything in the future, except to be a guard for a rich family, that is to run darts. How dangerous is that? At that time, you will no longer be a widow, but you will really be a widow."

"..."

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Jiang Lingyi, who worked so hard for a big scene, put the handkerchief in her sleeve on the short table. Her eyes were still red at this moment, and she looked pitifully tight.

Xing Ai put away the veil without changing expression, feeling a little helpless.

"Master, why should you be so cruel to yourself? If you hurt your eyes, what should you do?"

"Without this thing, I wouldn't be able to cry."

Jiang Lingyi raised her hand to fan her fiery eyes, but the image of Zheng Yurou peeking behind the door today flashed in her mind.

What a silly girl.

but……

She just remembered Xi Yu, and asked belatedly.

"I was not here a few days ago, is he still safe?"

"Proton only reads books and plays chess in his room every day, and seldom goes out. He doesn't like to talk much when you are not around."

When Xing Ai spoke the truth, Jiang Lingyi raised her eyebrows with a smile in her eyes.

"Is he so peaceful? Come on, take me to have a look."

After finishing speaking, she got up and patted the dress, her movements were chic and neat, Xing Ai immediately stopped her.

"Master, this Liusu yarn is very delicate, it can't be like this..."

She hesitated to speak, and Jiang Lingyi finally realized that she withdrew her hand unaccustomed to it.

"These gauze skirts are of no use except to look good."

"Looking good is enough." Xing Ai picked up the claw comb and combed it for Jiang Lingyi again, her tone full of pride.

"Our master is the most beautiful girl in the whole world. This Liu Su yarn is not only delicate, but also attractive. If you have a darker complexion, you won't be able to wear it well. Nowadays, many girls in Beijing like your simple and plain dresses on weekdays. It's the eldest lady, and several of the gold hairpins on her head are missing."

Jiang Lingyi was speechless.

She is really trying to save trouble.

If Xing Ai is really allowed to do those complicated and gorgeous hairstyles for her, I'm afraid that the whole morning will be wasted on dressing up, not only will it be difficult for her to move, but her neck will also be very tired.

In her previous life, she couldn't count the number of government affairs and memorials she had to deal with every day. Not to mention dressing up, even the time for rest, there was very little.

"Master, it's all right."

Jiang Lingyi obediently stood where she was, and Ren Xingai put away the comb in satisfaction before raising her footsteps.

Xi Yu is now in a courtyard not far from Jiang Lingyi, inside and out are guarded by people appointed by the Queen Mother.

Perhaps, it cannot be said to be the queen mother.

It was Jiang Lingyi.

Every time she gets close to this courtyard, Xing Ai feels a little cold again.

No one knew what the grandfather and grandson said in the palace that day, but after leaving the Compassionate Peace Palace that day, the people around the master changed a round.

Except for Xing Ai and Yi Yue, everyone in the Changle Palace has changed. They are all young and unfamiliar faces. Sometimes even Xing Ai is not sure what the current master means.

What's more, she now spends less and less time in the courtyard, and when she goes out, she often only takes Hairpin with her.

She didn't dare to ask more questions, nor did she dare to speak too much.

But she also faintly noticed that the current master is no longer a boudoir girl who only needs to worry about the dress and hairpin she wears today.

She didn't know when, she had changed into Xing Ai's completely unfamiliar character.

With Xing Ai's dazed effort, Jiang Lingyi had already stepped into the courtyard.

In the quiet courtyard, there were two people guarding every door. Their backs were straight, and when they saw Jiang Lingyi, their faces were solemn.

"Wanfu, Jin'an, princess."

"What about people?"

Jiang Lingyi nodded calmly. She was dressed in a plain dress and her slender waist was unbearable to grasp. She just had a slanting gaze, and her whole body was full of momentum, like flying snow.

"After dinner, I'm playing chess in the house."

The female guard said truthfully.

Hearing the word playing chess, Jiang Lingyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke to herself in a long tone.

"Really, are you so obedient..."

Xing Ai heard it in her ears, but inexplicably felt a sense of shudder.

The master's attitude towards this proton is too strange.

She would save him, keep him in her yard, and even under his repeated arrogance, she would still indulge him to stay by her side.

But in this connivance, there is something weird.

It's not like the attitude of a young man towards his sweetheart, but rather like...

The person in front walked away, only then did Xing Ai regain her composure.

She couldn't help but think of the young man's exquisite and beautiful face, and frowned somewhat uncertainly.

Not like my sweetheart, but more like...

face?

But the master is so young, do you know how to raise noodles?

If it is true, then will that Young Master Xi serve the Lord?

Xing Ai was worried about Zhong Zhong, she raised her head and watched Jiang Lingyi enter Xi Yu's room majestically, her footsteps did not stop and she showed no restraint.