Yun Chuyao still didn't know about Song Qinghuan's plan. She had been busy all morning, dealing with these people, and now she was very tired. When she returned to Changle Palace, she just wanted to have some lunch, so she lay down to rest.
Who would have thought that just as she was about to lie down, the Queen's people arrived again.
Yun Chuyao was a little puzzled.
I don’t usually see people from Kunning Palace being so attentive. Why are they rushing to Changle Palace one after another today? She was suspicious in her heart, so she walked outside. With just one glance, she saw two nuns from Kunning Palace standing in the outer hall. They were holding a set of sky-blue skirts in their hands!
The color is so familiar! The style looks familiar! Yun Chuyao's pupils shrank suddenly!
this--
"Your Highness."
The head nanny had a serious expression, but her voice was very respectful: "This dress is specially prepared for you by the Queen. The style is very new and looks good. If you like it, you can wait until the day of Mrs. Ji's birthday party to wear it again."
really.
Just like in the previous life, the queen has not made any progress at all, and she still uses this dress to plot against herself.
No, to be precise, it's not that the queen has not made any progress, but that the queen feels that she is stupid and will not guard against her anyway. That's why she uses such despicable and dirty methods to deal with herself.
Too.
In the previous life, when I saw the queen's carefully prepared clothes, I was still so surprised that I had no intention of taking precautions.
Unexpectedly, the queen would only use him.
Yun Chuyao lowered her eyes, covering up the coldness in her eyes, gently stroking the fabric of the skirt once or twice, her brows slightly wrinkled, and said, "The material is good, and the style is good, but I'm just looking at it." , this dress seems a lot too small?”
"how come!"
Mammy was a little surprised and her voice rose unconsciously. After she realized what she was doing, she quickly lowered her voice and said respectfully: "Your Highness, would you like to try it on to see if the waist is tight or the sleeves are short? Whatever is appropriate can be changed.”
Yun Chuyao understood.
It seemed like she had to wear this outfit.
"The sleeves are a little short," she said casually, "I will try it on again after the clothes are changed."
Naturally, Mammy responded and then stepped back.
Yun Chuyao stood there, watching their backs silently, her eyes darkening and darkening, thinking in her heart, it seems that she will still have a tough battle to fight in a few days.
She has always been very busy. The matters at Shantang and Hanshan Temple were settled, and she was going to study at Taixue. During this period, she also went out of the palace once to visit Lin Fengshi's sister to make sure that the little girl was in good health and no longer as timid as before. Sensitive, she was relieved.
But Xiaomei Lin has only seen it once.
After all, today is different from the past. Lin Fengshi has won the first prize and has become a new noble in the court. If Princess Yun Chuyao comes to see her again and again, gossip will inevitably spread.
What's more important is that Yun Chuyao is the queen's daughter, the prince's sister, and a born princeling. If she gets too close to Lin Fengshi, it will naturally give people the illusion that the new number one scholar is closely related to the prince, and let the prince pick her up in vain. It's a bargain, but it's not good for Lin Fengshi's reputation!
The two never met again.
Soon, it was Mrs. Ji's birthday.
Yun Chuyao also put on the clothes the queen had prepared for her, and rushed to the general's mansion with the second princess.
Unlike other aristocratic families in the Jin Dynasty, which valued literature over martial arts, the Ji family had many military generals. Even leaving aside the ancestors of the Ji family who followed Taizu of Jin to conquer the world, their descendants and grandchildren were also full of martial virtues. By the time Ji Jingheng's father became the The first generation was even more majestic and firmly guarded the border, allowing the entire Jin Dynasty to avoid the flames of war.
Because of this, although Mrs. Ji's birthday was not a big event, many people came to celebrate her birthday.
Even the second princess, who had never dealt with Ji Jingheng, bravely entered the gate of the general's mansion.
"Princess Changle!"
As soon as he got closer, he saw a nanny in her early thirties walking over with a smile on her face. She led Yun Chuyao inside and said repeatedly: "Your Highness, you are here. The old lady has been talking about you these past two days. Well, if I see you later, I don’t know how happy I will be!”
Yun Chuyao couldn't help but smile: "Mrs. Lao, I miss you."
"Third sister, please go over first."
The second princess was simple-minded, but not stupid. Naturally, she knew that she had no friendship with the Ji family and was not suitable to go further. She immediately stopped and said with a smile: "I'm going to say hello to Miss Zhou and the others. "
As he said that, he winked at Yun Chuyao.
Yun Chuyao felt funny and nodded to her. Then she followed the direction pointed by her grandma and walked in step by step. Soon, she saw a hall.
There were many female relatives in the hall, most of whom looked familiar. Not only Ji's mother and several of her sisters-in-law were present, but Duan Qinqin, who had just been restrained by Yun Chuyao a few days ago, also sat next to Ji's mother and was smiling with Ji. What is the mother saying?
The two are close nephews, so their relationship is naturally close.
Yun Chuyao was not surprised either.
After all, after she married into Ji's house in her previous life, Ji's mother mentioned the thoughtfulness of her natal niece more than once. No matter what Yun Chuyao did, she was still not as sensible as her Qinqin. Once or twice was fine, but as time went by, Yun Chuyao Yao didn't bother to let her set the rules anymore, and the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dropped to the freezing point.
When she saw this close aunt and nephew again, she felt ridiculous in her heart.
"Yunchu——"
Ji Jingheng, who had been standing next to Ji's mother impatiently before, saw Yun Chuyao, his eyes widened, and he said almost in shock: "You, you!"
Yun Chuyao raised her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell on Ji Jingheng's robe.
The same azure.
Same style.
In her previous life, she didn't think much about it and just thought it was a coincidence. However, she never thought that the so-called coincidence was nothing more than the Queen's intentional act from beginning to end.
Her eyes darkened slightly.
Ji Jingheng also blushed.
He knew Yun Chuyao was brave, but he didn't expect Yun Chuyao to be so brave. Not only did she wear clothes of the same color and style as him, but she also stared at him without any scruples in public!
So, so shameless!
Ji Jingheng clenched his fists tightly, his ears were red, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words to Yun Chuyao, but when the words came to his lips, he seemed to be choking again. He couldn't say anything, he could only blush, no He lowered his head naturally and muttered something in a low voice.
Others couldn't help but cast their eyes on the clothes of the two of them.
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange.
Yun Chuyao has lived two lifetimes, and is not thin-skinned. She looked at Ji Jingheng for a while, then looked away, and looked at Mrs. Ji without a red face and a heartbeat, and called out in a gentle voice: "Mrs. Ji."
"Your Highness, Your Highness."
Mrs. Ji's eyes were red and she choked up: "We haven't seen you for a few years. Your Highness has become a young lady."
