After she stocked up on supplies, the time was already counting down.
Ji Qingqian was a little looking forward to it, but also a little panicked. She didn't know when she would wear it.
Everything is unknown.
She looked up at the clock on the wall.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
10.9.8.7.6.5.4.3.21..........
Her heart was in her throat.
.......
Big businessman.
June.
midsummer.
The night had just come to an end. Ji Qingqian looked at the clothes she was wearing and then at the antique buildings around her. She was indeed wearing clothes, but this place didn't look like Prince War's palace.
It's more like the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Miss, what should I do? It's obviously the second young lady who is getting married, but they insist on replacing you with you, slave... slave, how about you run away?"
A maid wiped away tears and looked at the young lady who had just woken up.
Big...Miss?
She was still unable to adapt to the time when she had just traveled through time. Her first thought was that the eldest lady had arrived and passed by. However, she quickly came to her senses, with a bit of pain and helplessness in her expression, "What can I do, Dad?" If you want me to marry him, I can’t disobey dad’s order.”
"Nuanyan, please leave me alone, I want to be quiet for a while."
"Yes, miss!"
The maid sighed and left Ji Qingqian's boudoir.
the other side.
Ji Qingning was laughing proudly, "Mom, that War King is a cripple now. I don't like him. Also, when the eldest sister gets married, don't give too much dowry. If you give too much, I feel bad. Anyway, she is not you. Biological child.”
The Prime Minister's wife hugged her baby daughter, smoothed her broken hair with her loving hands, and said softly: "Of course Mom knows, but if the gift is too little, your dad won't be able to explain it, but her mother... Don’t worry about the dowry, I won’t give her a cent.”
"I don't care, I just can't give it to her anyway. I hate her! She won't know the real cause of her mother's death, right?"
Ji Qingning was still a little scared, because she died because she deliberately pushed the Prime Minister's wife down the steps.
After hearing her daughter's words, the Prime Minister's wife's expression changed, "Don't talk nonsense, you didn't do anything. Just send her out anyway."
"Yes, my daughter knows."
"Come on, let's go see her. We must not cause any trouble tonight."
There was a fierce look in the eyes of the mother and daughter, thinking of teaching her a lesson in the past. Even if they got married, they would never be able to turn around again.
And Ji Qingqian didn't know if she was too sleepy.
Actually fell asleep.
"Someone, go get some water and wake her up for me."
The Prime Minister's wife felt disgusted when she looked at Ji Qingqian's beautiful face.
She heard a sound, but before she could recover, a basin of biting ice water was poured over her body.
It made her whole body tremble, and she woke up immediately. When she opened her eyes, she saw a group of maids and women with unkind faces surrounding the bed. They all looked like Grandma Rong, except that they didn't have a needle in their hand.
She glanced around coldly, and the two most eye-catching women in the crowd were looking at her disdainfully.
Damn it!
Did someone pour cold water on you just after you put on the book?
She didn't think much, looked around, and asked coldly, "Who poured it??? Who ordered it?"
"Sister, why, does the water taste good today? Look at how you look now, tsk tsk tsk, you are so shabby, like a drowned rat, hahaha."
Ji Qingning was sarcastic as usual.
The other maid quickly lowered her head.
Ji Qingqian probably knew that it was the bad woman in front of her. She stood up and strode up, grabbed the girl's hair, and slapped her face wildly, "Pah, pah, pah!"
After slapping him, he kicked the maid who lowered her head just now.
The loud slapping sound stunned everyone in the room.
