"I didn't even have time to look for her, but she came to the door on her own?"
Ji Wanrong narrowed his eyes and then said: "Just say that Mo Jiecheng hasn't woken up yet, and I am taking care of Mo Jiecheng closely and told her to wait."
Presumably Ji Yunyao came here this time to visit Mo Jie City, but it was more likely to test her.
After all, she was a person who should have been buried, but she was still alive and well at this moment, and could even be taken care of by Mo Jiecheng's side.
How could this not make Ji Yunyao feel frightened?
When Jian Qing heard this, she smiled proudly: "That's what my slave said an hour ago. I also deliberately refused to serve her tea, leaving her to wait with a dry mouth."
"Unexpectedly, she waited for an hour and then called Princess Ping and Princess Rui, as well as several official ladies who had a good relationship with Prince Zhong in the past. They said that they wanted to find the housekeeper, Lady Gu, to visit the prince and the prince together. .It can’t be stopped now.”
After hearing this, Ji Wanrong understood the power of Ji Yunyao.
If she was the only one who came to visit Mojie City, the name would be unfair, but it would be different if she called Princess Shangping and Princess Rui, as well as several official ladies who were familiar with Zhong Jinge.
As soon as they arrived, they became a favor between the royal family and the court. They represented the reputation of the royal family and the court. Someone in Prince Han's Mansion had to come forward to entertain them.
In full view of everyone, Ji Yunyao could not be allowed to wait alone in the flower hall without even having a cup of tea.
Ji Wanrong thought of this and smiled coldly: "Since Ji Yunyao wants to see me so much, then of course I have to comply with her wishes."
When Ji Wanrong walked to the flower hall of Prince Han's Mansion where he was entertaining guests, he heard the laughter of many women coming from inside.
She slowly lifted the curtain hanging at the entrance of the flower hall and saw Ji Yunyao's face.
Ji Yunyao's appearance and Ji Wanrong's are two extremes.
Ji Yunyao's beauty is like hibiscus emerging from clear water, while Ji Wanrong's facial features are three-dimensional, bright and full of aggression.
If you just look at Ji Yunyao's face, she is elegant and gentle, but standing next to Ji Wanrong, she will inevitably look a little dull.
Ji Yunyao was wearing light blue clothes at the moment. She looked well-educated, gentle and demure, like a legitimate daughter of a noble family who had grown up in the palm of her hand.
Seeing her sitting on the chair on the right side in the middle of the flower hall like a star holding the moon, Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows with a half-smile.
The main seat in the middle of the flower hall is reserved for the host. Except for the emperor and empress in person, all guests should sit on the chairs on both sides.
As for the man on the left and the woman on the right, Ji Yunyao is sitting in the position of Princess Han.
She was so rude.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Yunyao seemed to have heard something funny and gently covered her mouth with a handkerchief.
"Although my sister has been said to be a disaster star since she was a child, and her appearance has been ruined, and even her facial features have been corroded by poison, but she is also a pitiful person."
"Ah? Her appearance was ordinary before, but now she is disfigured? She is completely different from Yun Yao!" Someone in the crowd laughed sarcastically again.
"It must not have been her intention to cause Jie Cheng serious injuries this time. She is pitiful enough, and my heart breaks when I think of that unrecognizable face."
Ji Yunyao covered the smile on her face with a handkerchief and continued.
Ji Wanrong felt nauseated and wanted to vomit after listening to her words. She walked into the flower hall with a cold face and interrupted her words.
"Are you heartbroken? I see you are smiling happily."
With the sudden sound, the laughter echoing in the flower hall stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned.
The woman in front of her was wearing an aqua blue palace dress, with her hair pulled up in a bun, revealing her white neck, which looked like an exquisite white porcelain vase.
The exquisite and luxurious clothes outline her waist. Just by looking at her figure, you can tell that she is a great beauty who will captivate the whole country.
"Who...is this beauty?" Several secret admirations came from the crowd.
Only Ji Yunyao recognized Ji Wanrong's veiled face.
Her eyes suddenly shrank, and her hands involuntarily grasped the armrests.
Of course Ji Yunyao had seen how stunningly beautiful Ji Wanrong's face was, and it was she who instigated Ji Wanrong to hide his good looks.
At this moment, she looked at the veil on Ji Wanrong's face and felt a little lucky.
She coaxed Ji Wanrong to hide her ugly appearance for more than ten years. No one has seen her original beauty. However, the poison on the human skin mask destroyed Ji Wanrong's face, making her look neither human nor ghost. ugly girl.
But she was upset that the poison did not take away her life!
"Sister? Why are you here? Since your face is corroded and you are still sick, don't come out and run around."
Ji Yunyao said, but her eyes were fixed on Ji Wanrong's veiled eyes.
Hearing that the visitor turned out to be Ji Wanrong, the compliments in the crowd suddenly stopped again.
"As the steward of the Prince's Palace, I naturally have to come to entertain you. If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known that you wanted to take the position of the Princess of Prince Han's Palace."
Ji Wanrong said with a smile and moved his eyes to the chair under her.
Following Ji Wanrong's words, everyone's eyes also looked at the chair under Ji Yunyao.
Feeling everyone's gaze, her heart tightened, she smiled apologetically with embarrassment, and her face turned a little pale.
"When I came to Prince Han's Mansion to see Brother Jie Cheng, I always sat in this seat. I'm sorry, sister, I forgot that you two are already married, and we won't do it again."
The people who were sitting on one side realized at first that it was not good for Ji Yunyao to sit in the main seat, but when they heard her say this.
Only then did they realize that Ji Wanrong had robbed Ji Yunyao's beloved husband.
So Princess Ping rolled her eyes at Ji Wanrong.
"Yun Yao, don't say you're sorry. If it weren't for some ugly girl's dirty tricks, this position would have belonged to you."
Princess Ping is young, but she believes in Buddhism very much. Because someone around her is sick, she likes to visit the "lucky star" Ji Yunyao, hoping to get some blessings from her.
Let that person recover from his illness quickly.
Ji Wanrong also laughed: "Yes, my mother died young, and my concubine and stepmother taught her by words and deeds, so that both of us sisters like to use despicable means to steal other people's things."
Then she turned to Ji Yunyao: "You and your mother liked to fight each other in Nanyang Marquis Mansion. Your mother took my mother's position. When you arrived at Prince Han's Mansion, you couldn't help but take my position."
Ji Wanrong's words were so blunt and unpleasant that Ji Yunyao clenched her handkerchief pitifully, and her eyes flashed with tears.
Everyone present was stunned by Ji Wanrong's words, but they didn't know how to refute.
The official lady in the crowd shouted angrily: "Ugly people often cause mischief!"
Ji Yunyao also stood up from the chair in humiliation, her expression implying a bit of stubbornness and hurt.
"Sister, no matter how much you want to sit in this chair, or no matter how much you like Brother Jiecheng, you shouldn't scold A Niang. A Niang has worked hard to raise you and treats you better than me!"
Maybe it was because he hadn't slept well, but Ji Wanrong was still a little dizzy at the moment.
When she saw Ji Yunyao standing up, she wandered to Ji Yunyao's side and sat down without any courtesy.
She did not sit where Ji Yunyao stood, but sat on the left, where Mo Jiecheng should sit.
Everyone was a little stunned.
She looked up at Ji Yunyao who was close at hand, her eyes were cold, and she said softly: "I find the place where you sat is dirty."
Ji Yunyao's face turned a little whiter.
Princess Ping said angrily: "Obviously you have no family education, do not understand the distinction between superiority and inferiority, and insult the mistress. You said that Yunyao was sitting in the wrong position, but you yourself are sitting in the position of the husband, and you have to do it in front of so many people Face, embarrass Yunyao!"
"Yes, it is well known that I have no tutor. After all, Nanyang Marquis Mansion has no one to teach, so it is possible to cultivate people like me and Ji Yunyao."
Ji Wanrong broke the pot, and people could even see a bit of weird honesty in her tone.
Her black and white eyes looked at Ji Yunyao's tightly biting lips, and she said with a smile: "If Ji Yunyao doesn't agree with my idea and wants to prove that she has a tutor, then she must take action."
"I am the first-class concubine of King Han, but Ji Yunyao is a white person without any rank. If she has a tutor and knows how to distinguish between superior and inferior, she should stand up and salute me when she sees me."
"Yunyao, don't you think so?" Ji Wanrong looked at Ji Yunyao with a half-smile, his tone was light and did not mean to be aggressive, but he threw the question back.
Ji Yunyao stood there blankly, feeling everyone's eyes focused on her. She bit her lower lip tightly with hatred in her heart.
She prides herself on being noble and one of the best ladies in the capital, unlike Ji Wanrong.
But there is nothing wrong with Ji Wanrong's words. If she wants to continue to maintain a gentle and educated image, she must salute Ji Wanrong in full view of everyone!
