After saying the previous words, Jiang Xianyu, who slowly came back to his senses, stared coldly at the little maid who was lying limply on the ground and said: "Wait a moment, when my aunt will send her clothes over." , just take it and burn it - a mere aunt, a concubine, dares to send her clothes for me to wear, who does she think she is? She has dirty my body for nothing!"
"..." At this time, the little maid lying limply on the ground beside her no longer knew what she should do - after hearing so many things, she would not be like the second lady's last maid. In a few days, Did he just "slip" and fall into the well and die?
Jiang Xianyu, who didn't wait for a reply, couldn't help but cast her eyes on the little maid: "Do you hear me clearly?"
"Listen... listen clearly!" the little maid replied with a hint of crying.
"In addition, from now on, you are not allowed to make decisions without my instructions. Do you understand?" Jiang Xianyu, who reached out and stroked the gorgeous dress, said to the little maid, although it was a question, but there was something revealed in the words. With a hint of undoubted meaning.
"I know...I know...I know, Second Miss!" the little maid stammered in reply.
"Now that you know, you go down first. When my aunt brings the clothes later, you tell her that I will not see her while I am practicing in the dormitory." After Jiang Xianyu explained, she waved her hand. The little maid exited her dormitory.
After the little maid left the room and Jiang Xianyu was the only one left in the room, Jiang Xianyu slowly took off her clothes and put on the gorgeous dress spread out on the quilt.
"Auntie, what does she know about men?"
"Short-sighted!"
"Does she think that her father is just like her white lotus look, so she thinks that all the men in the world are also like this?"
"Compared with plain and featureless outfits, for men, being gorgeous is indeed more impactful!"
"Your Majesty, we are going to meet tomorrow. Are you... ready?"
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At this time, Jiang Xianyu's murmurs came from Jiang Xianyu's dormitory.
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As time went by, the second day soon arrived.
After Zhu Jingxuan attended the morning court, he went to Zhenguo Temple to worship Buddha with great fanfare among the army led by Wu Jian, the commander of Longjing Guards.
Although Zhu Jingxuan does not have to worry about anyone doing something to him at the boundary of Zhenguo Temple, he is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. With a large army on his side, Zhu Jingxuan will always feel more at ease.
While the army was marching, on the other side, the two daughters of the Protector Jiang Tianmo, who had been waiting in front of the Zhenguo Temple for a long time, were already "talking and laughing" in a low voice.
"My sister is a little late, so I won't blame my sister, right?" Looking at his sister Jiang Xinyao, who was wearing a plain dress, Jiang Xianyu's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a touch of disdain, "Speaking of which, my sister usually Don’t you all like gorgeous clothes? She also said that such a dress can match her peerless appearance. Why is it that today, my sister suddenly dressed up so plainly? Could it be that my sister suddenly woke up? With your appearance, sister, you are actually not Not enough to bring out the beauty of your gorgeous clothes?"
"Sister is joking."
Compared to Jiang Xianyu's ridicule towards herself, Jiang Xinyao was full of surprise at this moment - how could her sister... dare to wear such gorgeous clothes to such an important place of Buddhism as Zhenguo Temple?
Although Zhenguo Temple has no express regulations that do not allow pilgrims to come here with such heavy makeup, Zhenguo Temple is a Buddhist temple, and behind Zhenguo Temple is the Xianzong Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. Under normal circumstances, people come here to worship. The pilgrims who visit the incense sticks do so solemnly and do not dare to go beyond the rules.
It turned out that it was better to be here with her sister - Jiang Xinyao had never thought that her sister, who used to pretend to be as delicate and soft as a white lotus, could be so frivolous?
"Actually, if my sister admits that she is not beautiful enough, she will not laugh at her. After all, the reason why such a scene occurs now is due to her selfless dedication - without her My 'beautiful' wine has improved the appearance of countless wealthy women in the capital. How can my sister be so embarrassed now that she doesn't even dare to wear the gorgeous clothes she loved to wear in the past?"
Looking at her sister who was pushing herself beyond the limits, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but feel a trace of anger in her eyes.
Jiang Xinyao has never been a person who can endure the grievances in her heart.
Under Jiang Xianyu's deliberate provocation, Jiang Xinyao couldn't help but ask with a hint of irony: "Sister, do you still remember the sparrow we caught when we were young?"
Hearing Jiang Xinyao's words, Jiang Xianyu was slightly stunned - what does it mean? Change the subject? Did she hold back the anger in her heart?
Fortunately, before Jiang Xianyu could reply, Jiang Xinyao continued on her own: "Back then, we used our beginner's transformation skills to work together to transform it into a phoenix, which attracted praise from everyone in the house. , however, a sparrow is a sparrow after all, and when time comes, it turns back into a sparrow, still so small...and ugly!"
Hearing Jiang Xinyao's words, Jiang Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart: Sure enough, my sister is still the same sister, she is still the one who doesn't want to suffer losses and is unwilling to forgive others!
Thinking like this in his heart, Jiang Xianyu retorted in time: "Sister, what you said is wrong! As the saying goes, 'Although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs', but once the phoenix lands, it is not even as good as a chicken. Well, after all, what is the saying? 'A phoenix that lands on the ground is not as good as a chicken'... If I remember correctly, sister, it should be this sentence, right?"
"Bah la la..."
Just when Jiang Xinyao and Jiang Xianyu looked at each other, there was a faint flicker of fire between their eyes...
"Your Majesty, these two are the little girls of Weichen!"
Suddenly, at this moment, their father's slightly respectful voice came from a distance.
Hearing this, Jiang Xinyao and Jiang Xianyu immediately stopped looking at each other and turned their gazes to the direction where their father's voice came from.
Then, they saw a handsome figure beside their father.
At this time, their father's voice continued to ring: "My mother is sick, and the two of them came to Zhenguo Temple specially to pray for my mother!"
With that said, Protector Jiang Tianmo turned around and scolded his two daughters: "You two, why don't you come and see His Majesty soon?"
"Xianyu has met the emperor!"
Jiang Xianyu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, immediately saluted Zhu Jingxuan first.
At the same time, he saw Jiang Tianmo, the protector of the country, dressed by his second daughter, with a slightly hesitant expression.
