After I became a passerby, I saved the villain's family

Zhenguogongfu.

Jiang Ruoli finished reading the storybook left by her original body in one breath, and now she felt a little bored.

"Fuguo, let's go shopping?" She has been here for such a long time, but has never gone shopping.

"Okay, miss!" After all, she was still a little girl, and Fuguo was very happy to hear that she was going out.

"It's a good time to go to the bookstore and buy a few more books."

Jiang Ruoli found the box where her original owner had kept the silver, opened it and saw a few scattered pieces of silver.

Forehead......

How come the original body is poorer than her?

At least she still has 5,000 yuan in her bank card...

"Fuguo, do you have money..."

Fuguo covered his purse and looked at Jiang Ruoli in horror.

"Forget it, what do I need your money for?" It may not even be as much as I have.

"Miss," a maid outside reported, "The Third Young Master sent someone to ask if you would like to go to Baixianglou for lunch."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Isn't the wallet here?

"Don't wait until noon, go now."

I'd better go buy some books first.

Jiang Ruoli quickly packed up and ran to Jiang Ci Jin's yard with the lucky fruit.

Looking at his excited little sister, Jiang Ci Jin found it a little funny. It seemed that she was really bored from not going out for a few years.

Since only the brother and sister were going out today, Jiang Ci Jin did not ride a horse, but instead rode in a carriage with Jiang Ruoli.

"Why did Third Brother want to treat me to a meal today?"

"Yesterday, I heard from a friend that Baixianglou has launched new dishes. I remembered that my mother said you liked the table at the last chrysanthemum viewing banquet very much, so I asked the servant to reserve a seat."

Jiang Ci Jin looked doting.

"Isn't it said that it's hard to get a dish in Baixianglou?"

Jiang Cijin said with some pride, "I, your third brother, am a well-known playboy. It's not a big deal to reserve a seat for him."

What is there to be proud of?

Jiang Ruoli was speechless.

Soon, the two arrived at the bookstore.

Jiang Ci Jin got a headache when he saw the book, so he offered to wait for her in the carriage.

Jiang Ruoli had no choice but to take Fuguo into the bookstore, pick out a few popular novels, and then return to the carriage.

It was still early, so the brother and sister decided to go to Baixianglou for tea first.

The weather was nice today, so Jiang Ruoli chose a private room on the second floor facing the street.

Outside the window is the bustling street scene, which can be seen clearly from the upstairs.

Although it is a restaurant, the decoration from the lobby to the private rooms is luxurious and exquisite, worthy of being the number one restaurant in Kyoto.

【Luxury, really luxurious. 】

[Is this how rich people enjoy themselves? ]

[How abominable! There are so many rich people in the world, why can't there be one for me! ]

Hearing Jiang Ruoli's complaints, Jiang Ci Jin shook his head in amusement, thinking about going back to increase his younger sister's monthly salary.

Not long after he sat down, an acquaintance of Jiang Ci Jin came over to say hello and invited him to sit next door.

Jiang Cijin couldn't refuse, so he could only apologize, "Little sister, I'll be back soon."

Jiang Ruoli was admiring the street view outside the window and waved her hand indifferently.

After a while, an inconspicuous carriage stopped at the door of Baixiang Tower, and two men dressed as servants got out.

Looking at the two people's actions, Jiang Ruoli was puzzled and looked carefully.

[Eh? Isn't this Princess Ningyang and her maid Qingying? ]

【Why are they here? 】

Jiang Ruoli had a bad feeling.

Qingying helped Princess Ningyang get off the carriage. In order to facilitate travel, the two of them changed into the clothes of servants in the Duwei Mansion.

After entering Baixianglou, Qingying saw the waiter at the counter and walked over to ask.

"Young man, may I ask if Commander Cheng from the Commandery is in the store? There is an emergency at home, so Madam Cheng sent us out to look for the Commander to return to the mansion."

It was not yet lunchtime, and there were not many customers in the store. The waiter was taking a nap leaning against the counter.

I suddenly heard the voice and didn't react for a moment, "Who?"

Qingying whispered: "It's the current emperor's consort..."

After saying that, he stuffed a piece of silver into the second child's hand.

Prince Consort?

Oh, I remembered it.

The waiter looked between the two men's faces.

Are all the servants in the Duwei Mansion so handsome? They look like girls.

Qingying turned sideways, blocking the waiter's view.

"It's in the easternmost room on the second floor." The waiter squeezed the silver ingot in his hand.

Qingying thanked her and led Princess Ningyang to the second floor.

Arriving at the door of the easternmost wing, Qingying was about to knock on the door, but Princess Ningyang heard some noise in the room and raised her hand to stop her.

The voices inside were not loud, but I could vaguely hear a man and a woman talking in an intimate tone.

After confirming that it was the Prince Consort's voice, Princess Ningyang closed her eyes with a painful look on her face.

Qingying also heard it and looked at Princess Ningyang anxiously, "Your Highness..."

Princess Ningyang clenched her fists tightly, her face turned pale, and when she opened her eyes, she looked sharp. She nodded to Qingying.

Qingying kicked the door open without any hesitation.

At this time, because of the theft of Cheng Yize's poems at the chrysanthemum viewing banquet, Cheng Zong'an was comforting his mistress Wu Sanniang who was crying in his arms, and their daughter Cheng Yixin was also sitting beside them.

The loud noise of kicking the door startled the three people in the room. Cheng Zongan turned sideways, shielding Wu Sanniang in his arms a little, and scolded her.

"Who is trespassing?!"

Princess Ningyang had never felt as hopeless as she did now.

When you are diagnosed with inability to conceive.

When my mother-in-law said she wanted to adopt a child.

When I smelled powder on him.

When he embezzled the dowry and lent it at high interest.

She still had a glimmer of hope.

She believed that with the years of affection between them, if she opened her heart to him, he would definitely stop and return to the right path.

But when she saw him holding another woman in his arms and showing the same tenderness to that other woman as he did with her.

She suddenly felt that the twenty years of relationship was a joke.

Princess Ningyang smiled bitterly and pointed at the woman in Cheng Zongan's arms.

"who is she."

Suddenly hearing the voice of Princess Ningyang, Cheng Zongan subconsciously pushed Wu Sanniang away and looked towards the door, very surprised.

"Yang'er, why are you here?"

Then his scalp went numb, his face turned pale, and he stammered, "No, it's not what you think. Let me explain..."

Wu Sanniang was suddenly pushed to the ground and let out a soft cry.

Cheng Yixin, who was standing by, saw this and hurried over to help her, "Mom, are you okay?"

"Mother?" Princess Ningyang spoke softly.

When Cheng Yixin heard the voice, she recognized that it was two women pretending to be servants.

Looking at their outstanding looks, Cheng Yi felt jealous.

Humph, it must be the maid in the mansion who came to seduce daddy, with such a coquettish look on her face.

Thinking of this, she angrily said: "Yes! This is my father, this is my mother, my brother is Mr. Jishan's last disciple, where did you come from, and why did you break in?!"

Boom!

Cheng Yixin's words hit Princess Ningyang like a bolt from the blue.

Her legs went weak and she could hardly stand.

He actually, he actually had a child!

"Xin'er, stop talking!"

Cheng Zong'an's lips trembled, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead, "Yang'er, she's talking nonsense, you must not believe it!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Cheng Yixin heard Cheng Zongan's words and said angrily: "Dad, why do you favor this woman? Hasn't Mom suffered enough for you?!"

Seeing her mother sitting next to her with a sad face, Cheng Yixin became a little outspoken.

"Daddy, you have been refusing to give Mom a status for all these years because of that princess, and now you are pushing Mom away for this seductive vixen. Why?!"

"Shut up!" Cheng Zong'an's face turned pale.

"Snapped!"

With a scream, Qingying slapped Cheng Yixin to the ground.