The legitimate daughter is reborn, her life is still with her

"Fourth Miss..." The aunt stopped in time. She knew how hard her daughter could keep her mouth shut.

"What my aunt means is that the things your father sends will become more and more valuable, and they will be no less generous than those of the Fourth Miss. When your father comes back, you can go and thank your father properly..."

Zhou Jiahua sat on the stool and sulked: "I'm not going. Do you think I don't know what my father is thinking? He just saw that the fourth sister had lost her innocence and could not help him win over the powerful, so he turned around and saw me. Otherwise, the fourth sister When my sister was well before, my father still seemed to be kind to me and acted like a good father in front of others. But the things he gave me were completely different from those given to my fourth sister! Now that my fourth sister has become like this, I am his The only daughter who can win over the rich and powerful, my aunt, look at what he gave you, it’s nothing more than that!”

In fact, the things Zhou Haiyang sent were much better than before, but when compared with Zhou Jiaqing, Zhou Jiahua looked down upon them.

"My Third Miss, why can't you figure this out? The Second Miss and your father..."

In Fangchun Garden, the aunt taught Zhou Jiahua carefully, hoping that one day Zhou Jiahua could replace Zhou Jiayun!

……

The moonlight outside the house is like silver, and the shadow of the moon is like a hook. The entire Hou Mansion is quiet. It is already late at night. The master and servants in Taoran Garden have not rested. They have half the windows open, waiting for something in the night.

During the day, Zhou Jiaqing briefly mentioned that he was going to the Duke's Mansion tonight, but the maids were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

They exchanged a look with each other. As personal maids, they knew the temperament of their young lady best. Ever since they woke up after falling into the water, they had become calm and cautious. They never believed anyone easily, even to Marquis Jing'an. And the eldest lady also had reservations.

Duke Xu Guogong saved the young lady's life in Shitangzhuang. It seems that the young lady and the prince discussed the matter of King Qi back then. The young lady seemed to be more willing to believe the prince. Could it be that the young lady fell in love with the prince?

"Miss, please rest for a while, my servant will keep watch. When the prince comes later, I will call you." Xia He felt sorry for the lady and handed her a glass of ginger honey water.

Zhou Jiaqing took a few sips of ginger honey water, put down the tea bowl, and shook her head. She could not sleep peacefully while lying on the couch.

Waited for a while.

"Sorry, I'm late." A cold voice sounded in my ears, and at the same time, there was a faint scent of white sandalwood coming from the man's body, just like him, quiet and cold.

The person outside the window has a cold appearance, like a celestial being!

Zhou Jiaqing was slightly startled, and Chuntao almost screamed. No sound suddenly appeared in front of the window, and she couldn't help but calm down.

Xia He quickly opened the door with quick eyes and hands, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please come this way."

After saying this, even she felt a little weird. She actually invited the prince into the young lady's house so late at night?

Xu Jingxiao crossed the threshold with a quick stride and walked slowly towards Zhou Jiaqing. He was dressed in a black cloud brocade with hidden patterns, and a golden spider-pattern belt tied around his waist, outlining his neat figure and his noble temperament.

Under the moonlight, Xu Jingxiao's facial features became even more elegant and elegant. As the light and shadow passed, his eyes became warmer, and his thin and lightly pursed lips seemed to contain a faint smile.

I glanced around inadvertently and didn't see the brocade box anymore. I was a little disappointed, and the faint smile on the corner of my lips gradually disappeared!

Until he saw half of the candles burning in front of the table, Xu Jingxiao stepped forward and asked softly: "Miss Tuesday, have you been waiting for a long time?"

After saying that, he sat on the embroidery stool brought by Chuntao and glanced at the maid behind Zhou Jiaqing. Zhou Jiaqing nodded. Chuntao and Xia He then bowed their heads and retreated, closing the door.

Zhou Jiaqing blinked, not telling the truth, "No."

Xu Jingxiao felt relieved and looked outside, "Now there are two ways to go to my palace. It's up to Miss Tuesday to choose."

"Which two?"

"The first method is for me to lead you directly to avoid the guards. It will be a bit troublesome for you to follow me. The second method is not time-consuming and will not alert anyone."

The guards of the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion are not just decorations, and they cannot guard against Xu Jingxiao, but they cannot let Zhou Jiaqing, a person with no martial arts skills, walk out. It will be very troublesome to hide and hide along the way.

Zhou Jiaqing said without thinking, "I choose the second option."

"it is good."

After Xu Jingxiao finished speaking, he gently held Zhou Jiaqing's waist, pointed his toes, and jumped out of the window without waiting for Zhou Jiaqing's reaction.

Zhou Jiaqing fell into a warm embrace at that time, the warm body temperature of the cold clothes, and the whistling wind in her ears. She almost held her breath, and the initial anxiety was replaced by the surprise of secretly looking at it.

Zhou Jiaqing subconsciously tightened the clothes on Xu Jingxiao's chest. Xu Jingxiao was slightly startled. He looked down and saw a fragrant fragrance entering his nostrils. The soft hair was blown up by the wind and caressed Xu Jingxiao's face, like It was the little paws that tickled Xu Jingxiao's heart.

Her little face had a novelty that she had never seen before. She curiously looked at the scenery at her feet. Xu Jingxiao's eyes fell on her hands that were holding onto her clothes. The sleeves had fallen to half, revealing her white wrists. Xu Jingxiao's eyes fell on her. My throat felt tight.

In the silence, an ambiguous atmosphere slowly poured in...

In less than a cup of tea, Xu Jingxiao and Zhou Jiaqing landed in a courtyard.

"Living with Anju." Zhou Jiaqing murmured as he looked at the plaque at the door of the courtyard.

Zhou Jiaqing stood still and noticed his own behavior. He quickly let go of Xu Jingxiao's hand, his face turned red, and asked, "Your Highness, is this the courtyard of Ningyuan? Does 'An' mean the Princess of Nan'an?" ?”

Xu Jingxiao: "..."

Last time, the man asked the same thing after seeing it.

However, she entered the house during the day. When she walked into the courtyard, the woman in red saw something. Under the curved willow eyebrows, in a pair of bright eyes, there seemed to be a pool of clear waves, and she curved her lips and said: "Hey, This is Mr. Ning’s courtyard, with Anju? What a good name. Does this ‘An’ mean Princess Nan’an?”

After a long while, before Xu Jingxiao could say anything, Zhou Jiaqing was a little suspicious, glanced sideways at him, and shouted, "Your Majesty?"

"It's just a coincidence. Ning Yuan and Nan An had this name before they knew each other."

After a few years, Xu Jingxiao explained it again.

Zhou Jiaqing nodded: "That's it."

But she also noticed that Xu Jingxiao was absent-minded at that moment!

As soon as the two of them walked into the courtyard, the light in Ning Yuan's room was particularly dazzling in the middle of the night. Suddenly, a heavy hum came to the courtyard, as if suppressed pain accidentally leaked out of his throat.

Zhou Jiaqing frowned, he didn't expect Ning Yuan to be injured so seriously!

"Your Majesty."

The guards at the door saluted softly. After Xu Jingxiao asked them to step back, he opened the door and walked in with Zhou Jiaqing.