Dressed as a rebellious vicious stepmother 4

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Xihe: It's impossible to admit it. If you ask again, it's just to connect the relationship between mother and son.

The Prime Minister's wife was immediately angered by her "dead pig is not afraid of boiling water" look. How could she have given birth to such a willful and willful daughter?

She was very angry: "The princess will hold a flower viewing party in a few days, and she will take your sister with her."

Xihe was stunned, wondering why she changed the topic so quickly.

At this moment, the Prime Minister's wife opened the sandalwood box at hand, and the room was suddenly filled with light. A set of pearls and jade jewelry was quietly placed in the box and pushed to her eyes: "Do you like this year's new products from Ruyi Building?"

This look seems like a compromise after having no choice but to do so. .

Xihe thought of his previous life, when the young prince fell into the water and the original owner really learned a lesson.

The Prime Minister's wife called her home, and she knelt down in the ancestral hall for several hours. Her knees were swollen. When the Prime Minister came back, she picked up a cane and gave her two whips. The original owner was so painful that she did not dare to go home for a long time.

In this life, I mainly focus on appeasement, probably because the incident is not too big.

Xihe quickly took it with a smile: "Thank you, aunt."

Mrs. Prime Minister: "..."

Out of sight, out of mind, he waved her away.

After leaving the yard, Mrs. Wei stared at Xihe from time to time, but hesitated to speak.

Xihe smiled and didn't ask. After lunch, he took his maid back to his house. Passing by Chang'an Street, he heard a candied haws seller selling two candied haws.

After entering the door, I happened to meet the young prince in the garden.

The baby is about two years old. He is wearing a red reunion shirt and a small hat. He is surrounded by several maids and women, who are coaxing him with rattles.

The little guy looked at it, turned his head inadvertently, and saw Xihe.

Maybe it was the shadow left by yesterday's incident, and he immediately pouted, ready to cry.

"I've met the young lady!"

The maid immediately stood in front of the young prince.

Xihe licked the red candied haws in his hand, nodded, turned around and left.

For several days in a row, Xihe didn't go to the young prince's presence, and even went to greet him. Mrs. Lu said that she didn't have to go every day, so she really didn't go. As for Meng Yuchuan, the door was closed as soon as it got dark, and there was no one waiting at all. .

All kinds of abnormal behavior made not only the old lady but also Ms. Lu stunned for a long time.

"Could it be that I scolded you too much that day?"

The old lady muttered.

Aunt Liu was also extremely anxious, wondering if her young lady was discouraged? But seeing how delicious she was eating and drinking all day long, but not feeling like it, I was really confused for a moment.

Soon, the flower viewing party arrived.

Early in the morning, the maids helped Xihe up and began to dress.

With a phoenix hairpin on her temples, rosy clouds and brocade, a pair of beautiful eyes that convey emotion, her skin is as white as jade, her fingers are slender, and her nails are trimmed and rounded... Xihe looked left and right in the bronze mirror, feeling happy. It seems that maintenance is still useful. .

Gouzi hehe: "Is it useless to take a bath in the spiritual spring water every day?"

All the old dirt has been squeezed out.

Xihe got the advantage, so naturally he didn't care about its sarcastic words. He only looked down at a slightly undulating place and sighed: "I want big steamed buns."

The maid didn't understand: "Miss, are you hungry?"

The dog suddenly burst into laughter, quacking, quacking, so unhappy.

After packing up, the group of people walked towards the gate, preparing to take a carriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion to pick them up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the car curtain, he saw a man sitting upright inside, dressed in a white robe, holding a book, his eyes facing each other, and the car was silent for a few seconds.

"excuse me."

Xihe put down the curtain and got out of the car.

Lu Wu's eyes were full of confusion: "Young lady?"

Xihe looked around and didn't see his carriage, and wondered: "Where is my carriage?"

Before Lu Wu could react, a hand with sharp bones opened the curtain, revealing Meng Yuchuan's gentle and jade-like face: "I have something to go to the palace with, and I just happen to be with you."

Xihe looked at him for a long time, and finally climbed into the car neatly.

The wheels of the carriage turned, and Xihe said, "Prime Minister's Mansion." The two people in the carriage did not interfere with each other.

When he arrived at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qiang Baowen was about to get in the carriage. When he heard that the Crown Prince was also there, he hurriedly changed his carriage.

Xihe couldn't help but look at Meng Yuchuan. His hair was tied up with a jade crown, and his tall body occupied most of the space. The book in his hand turned over one page. He looked more like a frail scholar than a general fighting in a war.

She looked at him, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on his face. The bridge of his nose was so high, his eyelashes were so long, and his lips... were pretty.

As expected, he was the one who pushed the hero's father to the ground and rubbed him. He was so handsome.

"What are you looking at?"

Meng Yuchuan suddenly raised his eyes.

Xihe didn't have time to look away and was caught red-handed.

Her eyes wandered for a moment, then she naturally looked away and opened the curtain: "The palace gate has arrived."

The carriage stopped at just this moment, the maid opened the curtain, Meng Yuchuan put down his book and got out of the car, Xihe followed closely behind, and when he was about to jump off, he put a hand in front of his eyes.

Xihe followed his hand and saw Meng Yuchuan's face, then subconsciously looked around.

Near the palace gate, there were several carriages parked at this time. They were all noble ladies invited by the Crown Princess to attend the flower viewing banquet. When they heard the movement, they all looked here, and then their faces showed surprise.

They are probably all thinking, Prince Meng, what are you doing?

Xihe also wanted to ask this question, but this was not a good time to answer his doubts. He ignored his hand, supported the man's arm and stepped on the embroidered pillar to get out of the carriage.

Meng Yuchuan's eyes paused, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Husband, Wan'er will go first."

After that, without waiting for his reaction, he took two quick steps and hurriedly entered the palace gate with Qiang Baowen.

Meng Yuchuan stared at her back until she disappeared at the palace gate, then he walked up to several ministers who had been waiting for a long time: "My lords, please wait."

In this compartment, Qiang Baowen was panting from walking and hurriedly grabbed Xihe's wrist.

"Why are you walking so fast? There are dogs chasing you."

Xihe slowed down his steps and walked slowly without answering.

"Hey, why do you think you are so unpleasant? You don't know what to say when I ask you. Oh, by the way, I heard that you came back that day and was scolded by your mother, but is it true?"

"Didn't you say that the prince is ignoring you? I see that he is very considerate of you."

Qiang Baowen kept talking with his little mouth, but Xihe didn't say a word.

She was immediately furious, and just as she was about to argue with her, there was a surprise 'Bao Wen' from behind! When he turned around and saw that it was his own handkerchief, he immediately forgot about Xihe and ran over to kiss and chat with her in secret.

Xihe didn't care about her, just breathing slowly and walking. By the time he reached the East Palace, he was already covered in fragrant sweat.

The Crown Princess heard that her two younger sisters had arrived, and hurriedly stood up to greet them. She first glanced at her third younger sister, who was chatting animatedly with her younger sister, and then at her second younger sister. When she saw them, she was suddenly surprised.

She is not the third sister, innocent and careless. She has lived in the palace for many years and has met many different people.

Just from this look, I felt like this sister had changed her face.