The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

Jingying couldn't help but get furious when she heard this!

Yuying's words were clearly a mockery of the fact that Mrs. Du came from a humble background as a servant, which was why she was particularly adept at training maids. This hit her sore spot, and she was about to get angry, but there were outsiders present, so she had to pretend not to understand and said nothing, with a flash of anger in her eyes.

Liu Dongzhi happened to come over at this time, took a look at Jingying and said with a smile: "The princess's servants are so thoughtful. Not only did they change your clothes, they also changed your perfume and jewelry. They are much more sophisticated than the maids from small families like us. In the future, I will let them learn more from the princess's maids!"

Liu Dongzhi could tell at a glance that Jingying had dressed up specially!

Who changes not only clothes but also jewelry and perfume? She was clearly trying to seduce her cousin, but her plan couldn't keep up with the changes. Her cousin didn't come, and she worked in vain. She deserved it!

Jingying was originally holding back her anger, but seeing that she had come up to her on her own initiative, she put on a dignified attitude and sneered, "Miss Liu, Mr. Jiang didn't come over for dinner tonight. Do you want to bring him some midnight snacks later?"

Liu Dongzhi blushed after hearing this. She knew that she was using what happened this morning to mock her. She was so angry that she didn't care about her status as a princess. She said sarcastically, "Since my cousin's wife is in the other courtyard, I don't need to worry about it. My cousin only has my cousin's wife in his heart now. No matter how much effort others put in, it's useless. Even if they have ulterior motives, so what? In the end, isn't it all in vain?"

Seeing the two people making fun of each other, Yuying couldn't help but feel very happy. She didn't even bother to eat and just sat aside watching the fun with a smile on her face.

Old Madam Jiang was too lazy to watch all this excitement, so she put down her chopsticks, stood up and went to the side to drink tea.

In the courtyard, Jiang Yaonian was eating while pretending to be casual and asked, "What did you talk about with Lao Mu this afternoon?"

Qing He looked confused and asked, "Old Mu?"

Jiang Yaonian nodded, "Yes, the King of Huainan's full name is Miao Tongkai, and he is the youngest prince of the late emperor."

Qing He continued to eat while saying, "Nothing, I just looked at the screen."

Jiang Yaonian looked surprised, "That's it? He asked you out just to look at the screen?"

Qing He rolled her eyes at him unhappily, "What else?"

Jiang Yaonian smiled and said, "Oh, I'm just asking." He then very attentively picked up a piece of food for Qinghe with his chopsticks, "Madam, try this Ruyi Sea Cucumber!"

Qing He ate a small bite of food in silence, then suddenly raised her head and said, "I want to tell you something, you are not allowed to be angry, okay?"

Jiang Yaonian immediately asked very vigilantly: "What's the matter?"

Qing He hesitated for a moment, then cautiously asked, "If the prince really needs to see me again in the future, can I meet him?"

Jiang Yaonian said firmly: "Unless I am present, you are not allowed to go!"

Seeing Qing He's face was a little melancholy, he put down his chopsticks and asked seriously, "Why, does he really want you to embroider? Or does he want you to be his adopted daughter because he likes you so much?"

Qing He glared at him, "Tsk, look at what you said, I was just asking casually."

"He is so much older than you, and has a reputation as a playboy. How could he have good intentions? Don't be fooled by him." Jiang Yaonian warned with a stern expression.

After hearing what he said, Qing He's curiosity was aroused, and she asked with great interest: "What kind of person is this prince? Is his character really that bad?"

"He is a man who is neither good nor evil. You just need to stay away from him, otherwise I will be angry!" Jiang Yaonian's eyes suddenly became cold and stern when he said the last sentence. He warned in a deep voice: "I don't ask you to be a woman who never goes out of the house, nor do I stop you from socializing with other rich ladies. But if you want to interact with other strange men, you must get my permission, otherwise you will harm the other person!"

"I understand." Qinghe put down her chopsticks, stood up and went back to the bedroom.

Jiang Yaonian frowned and said, "Hey, why don't you eat before you finish it?"

A lazy voice came from the bedroom: "Not hungry."

Jiang Yaonian looked at the bedroom door with a depressed look on his face, and suddenly felt that he might not get the balance of the payment tonight back...

In order to make a final effort, he stood up and sat down beside the bed in the inner room. He gently pushed Qing He who was lying on the bed and said in a slightly softer tone: "Why are you angry again? Is there anything we can discuss together?"

Qing He immediately turned over and sat up, "Don't interfere with my meeting with others."

Jiang Yaonian said very straightforwardly: "This won't work!"

Qing He quickly lay down face down again, staring at the wall silently without saying a word.

Jiang Yaonian sighed when he saw this, and patiently advised: "Why do you insist on being so willful and insisting on doing what you want? Can I harm you?"

Qinghe did not answer.

He wouldn't necessarily harm her, but it was true that he was so strong that he threatened her at every turn.

Jiang Yaonian reached out and pulled her up, "Come on, don't lie down anymore, come with me and take a walk in the garden."

After much persuasion, Qinghe had no choice but to get up and go to the garden with him.

The two of them were walking slowly along the lake. In the dim night, they suddenly saw a female figure walking towards them not far away. When they got closer, they found that it was Jingying's maid Xuehui.

Xuehui put down the basket in her hand, stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Mr. Jiang, Young Madam."

Jiang Yaonian frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xue Hui pointed to the small basket and said, "My lord, the princess was not feeling well at night, but she didn't dare to disturb you and the old lady, so she asked me to go to the kitchen to make some medicine. Because she needed fresh rose petals as the medicine, I went to pick some."

Jiang Yaonian was stunned, "What's wrong with the princess?"

Xue Hui said, "Why don't you go over and take a look, young master? I can't really explain it. I have no strength in my body and feel a little nauseous. I called a doctor and he said I was poisoned and I need to take some medicine to clear my heart, remove heat and activate blood circulation."

Jiang Yaonian said calmly: "Since the doctor has prescribed the medicine, take it first. If it still doesn't work, come back to me."

"Yes."

Xuehui picked up the basket and left. When she arrived at the rose garden, Jingying was waiting for news. When she saw her come in, she asked hurriedly, "Why didn't Mr. Jiang come?"

Xue Hui said angrily, "This is all because the old woman who informed us didn't explain clearly. You asked her to tell us when she saw Young Master Jiang coming out, but she did tell us, but she didn't say that the young mistress also came out with him! Young Master Jiang hesitated for a long time and didn't come over. He said that if the medicine didn't work, he would send someone to report to him."

Jingying was stunned at first, then a hint of viciousness flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "In that case, let's do what we agreed on tomorrow!"