Three families hire each other, the mistress of the marquisate accidentally offends the treacherous

Jiang Qingyue slowly got off the carriage.

She was wearing a lotus pink Liuxian dress today, with pink peach blossoms and white pear blossoms embroidered on it.

The skirt rises up in layers, with a few green leaves dotted at the bottom.

Silver thread is then used to carefully outline the flower center and leaf veins, giving the entire skirt a radiant and colorful look.

She wore a pink and white gauze dress with auspicious clouds outlined with pearls of different sizes, and pearls printed with pink and white pear blossoms on the skirt. When she moved, the silver thread against the petals emitted a halo, which made her look very smart.

She had long, silky black hair tied into a crescent-shaped bun. Her shiny black hair looked very lustrous.

She wore a set of hair accessories in the same color as her dress, with pink and white flowers inlaid with pearls. She also had a lotus leaf hairpin in her hair, decorated with thin tassels, which swayed gently as she walked, as if to spread the fragrance of the flowers in the breeze.

She put on makeup today, her face was rosy, her cheeks were bright, her eyes were white, her teeth were white, her skin was whiter than snow, and as pink and tender as a freshly picked peach.

Sweet and juicy, with a refreshing aroma.

Xue Feimu knew that Jiang Qingyue was beautiful, but he didn't know she was this beautiful.

It is so beautiful that it puts the spring flowers in March to shame.

It is cloudy today. It has been drizzling since this morning. The rain just stopped when I went out. The weather is still gloomy now because the road is wet due to the rain and the surroundings are cold and damp in spring.

But now that there is such a beauty, the world seems to be full of vitality as spring flowers bloom in an instant.

Xue Feimu stood there in a daze.

Looking at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, he couldn't believe that she was the mistress of his Loyal and Brave Marquis' Mansion, his... legitimate wife.

Xue Feimu's heart was beating wildly. He couldn't imagine it and couldn't believe it.

A burst of ecstasy suddenly surged in my heart.

I didn't know what to say or do for a moment.

The whole person seemed to be frozen.

When Bai Zhi saw him like this and thought of what her lady had just said, she sneered at him in her heart.

Jiang Qingyue remained calm, smiled slightly, took a step forward, and said to the housekeeper:

"Thank you."

The butler smiled and replied, "Please."

Jiang Qingyue nodded slightly and walked towards the general's mansion without even glancing at Xue Feimu.

Who doesn’t like beautiful things?

Xue Feimu is no exception. The more superficial a person is, the more he will be attracted to these superficial things.

On the day Xue Feimu came back, she dressed up specially, but it did not make her look more beautiful, but instead it subtly suppressed her beauty.

But today is different.

Today, she brought out her beauty to the fullest.

She knows what colors and materials to wear so that they can be eye-catching but not out of place on such a rainy day.

She knows what kind of dress to wear, what kind of hair accessories to match, and what kind of makeup to put on.

She also knows how a beauty like hers should behave to make the outfit the perfect finishing touch.

She put in a lot of thought and effort.

Xue Feimu's reaction was within her expectations.

In the past, she treated him too much as a human being.

Who among the men in the world doesn't love beautiful women? Xue Feimu is no exception.

Jiang Qingyue walked all the way to the mansion gate.

As she walked up the stairs, she gently lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand, kept her back straight, and did not look to the side.

The butler standing by praised him, saying that his manners were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Jiang Qingyue went up the steps, turned slightly, and called out softly to the person behind her: "Prince."

Xue Feimu, who was still standing there, woke up as if from a dream when he heard the voice.

He was still immersed in Jiang Qingyue's smile just now. That smile was like a hundred flowers blooming and a warm spring breeze blowing...

He looked up and saw the three words "General's Mansion". He reacted with a start, responded a few times in panic, and hurriedly caught up.

Jiang Qingyue didn't wait for him and turned around and went into the mansion.

Xue Feimu quickly caught up.

After entering the mansion and walking through a flower corridor, a pavilion appeared in front of us. On both sides of the pavilion were forks in the road. Two maids were already waiting on the left.

The housekeeper smiled and said to Jiang Qingyue:

"Madam, please go to the flower hall and wait for a moment."

"Prince, please come over here to the living room."

Xue Feimu looked disappointed and looked towards Jiang Qingyue.

"I'm going to talk to the General about something and I'll pick you up later."

He and Jiang Qingyue went their separate ways, and he subconsciously thought that Dong Lingyan wanted to meet him alone to discuss something, and it would not be nice to have a female relative around.

Xue Feimu didn't realize that after the shock just now, his voice when speaking to Jiang Qingyue had unconsciously become much gentler.

Jiang Qingyue didn't say anything, just bowed slightly.

The butler bowed and raised his hand to make a gesture of invitation:

"Your Majesty, please."

Xue Feimu took a step forward and glanced at Jiang Qingyue with a look of reluctance.

After walking a few steps, he looked back again.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue still standing there watching him leave, he waved his hand, indicating that she could leave.

He didn't know that Jiang Qingyue was standing quietly and "watching" at this moment, and what she was thinking in her mind was: this was the first time she came to the general's mansion, and it seemed that she took this road.

Behind Jiang Qingyue, Lu Huan came forward and spoke in a low voice:

"Madam, the prince's attitude seems to have improved a lot. The stunning look he gave just now was so powerful."

"All men in the world love that beautiful color."

Maybe there are exceptions, but this exception will not be Xue Feimu.

Lu Huan was still puzzled: "If that's the case, then it's too simple."

"It's not that simple for some people. Some people don't just love colors, but it's enough for Xue Feimu."

Lu Huan curled her lips: "That prince is really too shallow."

Jiang Qingyue laughed sarcastically, "He is not just shallow."

He is also selfish, hypocritical and shameless.

Clearly for the sake of the Marquis' Mansion, he wanted to form an alliance with the Jiang Family, but he acted as if he were the biggest victim, not knowing that this was originally his responsibility.

After getting married, he married another one outside without considering the Marquis's mansion at all. This is unfilial and not considering his wife is unrighteous.

If he was a real man and didn't want to compromise himself, he should have fought to the death and rejected the marriage.

But he didn't.

He wanted the marriage into the Jiang family to benefit himself, but he also didn't want the marriage and blamed all the mistakes on others.

Xue Feimu is a complete hypocrite.

But he still claims to be pure, loyal and righteous, and he will do anything for love. For such a person, her body is enough.

Besides, she is so beautiful.

In front, Xue Feimu had already walked far away.

When I turned the corner, I turned back and took another look.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue still standing there, looking in this direction, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

It turned out that he had no idea that his wife loved him so deeply.

No matter what the reason, since the two of them have become husband and wife, he should fulfill his responsibilities as a husband.

Jiang Qingyue was actually not as bad as he thought. It was normal for women to have some temper, and as a man, he should naturally bear some of the responsibilities.

These years, he was not in the capital, and it was indeed hard for her.

Now that he is back, he should give her a legitimate son.

In this way, he has given an explanation to the old lady, to the Jiang family, and to the ancestors of the Marquis' Mansion.

On the day of the wedding, he went to the battlefield without taking off his veil. Now that he is back, he should consummate the marriage.

He has been away from home for the past few years, and his elders have been trembling with fear.

If a child is born, it will be a good thing for the Marquis's Mansion, and the elders will certainly support it.

For so many years, I have not fulfilled my filial duties. If I can have a child soon, it will be my small contribution to the Marquis.

Xue Feimu thought so and had already made a plan in his mind.

Jiang Qingyue stood there for a long time, and a maid came forward and asked, "Madam, please come this way."

Jiang Qingyue nodded and followed them towards the flower hall.

When they reached the hanging flower gate, the maid stopped moving and waited on the side, making a gesture of invitation, indicating that Jiang Qingyue should go in by herself.

Lu Huan walked forward with some concern and followed Jiang Qingyue closely.

Jiang Qingyue stopped and waved at Lu Huan:

"No need to follow."

Lu Huan looked at her and opened her mouth, hesitant to speak, and finally said, "I will accompany the Madam."

Jiang Qingyue: "No need, just wait for me here."

She would not be in any danger in the General's Mansion. If Dong Lingyan wanted to do something, Lu Huan would not be able to stop her, but would embarrass her instead.

Since Dong Lingyan wanted to avoid Xue Feimu, if he met her, he obviously didn't want other people to be present.

Now that we're on this boat, there's no need to be shy.

If you rely on others, you must act like you are relying on others.

Lu Huan's eyes were slightly red, but she didn't dare to cry. She suppressed her emotions and lowered her head: "Yes."

Jiang Qingyue looked at the maid beside her and said, "Is there a tea room where my maid can take a rest?"

She went out early this morning and walked around outside for so long that I think Lu Huan must be tired.

"Yes ma'am."

Lu Huan really wanted to say no, and wanted to stay here to guard the Madam, but when he met the Madam's eyes, he swallowed his words.

Jiang Qingyue turned around and went into the Chuihua Gate.

The surroundings are quiet, and there is a different scene inside the Chuihua Gate.

There are pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

It was very different from her impression of the general's mansion.

She followed the path and walked a few steps forward.

From a distance, I saw a person sitting in the pavilion opposite the bridge.

She walked past a row of rockery, climbed the stairs, walked onto the small bridge, and when she got on the bridge, she met the person in the pavilion.

Dong Lingyan looked at Jiang Qingyue and his eyes lit up.

Hibiscus charming jade hairpin,

The dew on the flowers remains on the branches, disturbing the mountains and rivers.

A face that will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Because it had rained, the ground was a little slippery. Jiang Qingyue held up her skirt and walked slowly.

Dong Lingyan just watched her walk all the way.

Emotions surged in his eyes.

Such stunning beauty, each time it is different, really...

The flowers are so numerous that they dazzle the eyes.

Jiang Qingyue noticed the eyes falling on her and let him look at her.

She walked all the way to him, bowed her head slightly, and saluted politely: "Qingyue greets the general."

Dong Lingyan looked at her from a distance, his lips slightly curled.

Standing up and taking a step forward, Jiang Qingyue did not move, but her body slightly moved back. Dong Lingyan smiled, then pulled out a stool next to her and gestured, "Sit down."

Dong Lingyan was handsome, and at this moment he had a half-smile on his face, which actually showed a bit of evil charm.

"Thank you, General."

Jiang Qingyue sat down as she was told, and Dong Lingyan poured her a cup of tea.

“When you go to someone’s house to ask for help, you must have the attitude of asking for help.”

He had a hint of meaning and knew very well the purpose of their visit.

Jiang Qingyue calmed down, smiled at Dong Lingyan, and took the teacup he handed over:

"This is my first time sitting in the general's mansion and drinking tea with the general. I'm a little uncomfortable."

Dong Lingyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Then come more often and you will get used to it."

Jiang Qingyue hummed and took a sip of tea.

Dong Lingyan turned sideways, resting his elbows on the table, leaning back casually, his posture elegant, his eyes looking at Jiang Qingyue:

"Today's outfit is so beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment, General."

"But to see me?"

"Yes, when you are a guest, you must not be rude. Before I left, the old lady specifically reminded me to say more good things about the prince, hoping that the general would help the prince change his position because of our friendship on the bed."

"Hahaha." Dong Lingyan listened to Jiang Qingyue say this calmly and found it very interesting.

The first part was very well-behaved and the explanation was honest, but the last part, haha.

He smiled, "Our friendship on the bed is none of other people's business."

Jiang Qingyue nodded, agreeing:

"Yes, I think so too."

"Hahaha, you are such a...baby."

"General, you are too kind. It's mainly because you have a keen eye for talent. Otherwise, Qingyue would probably be a lonely beauty with no one paying attention to her."

Dong Lingyan leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice, and said teasingly:

"Only I know how deep it is."

Jiang Qingyue blushed slightly, making her skin look even smoother and her cheeks and skin more delicate. She glanced at Dong Lingyan, her expression full of coquettishness:

"Then General, don't let anyone know."

Dong Lingyan narrowed his eyes, hooked his feet, pulled over the stool, and reached out to hold Jiang Qingyue in his arms.

"Who dares."

Seeing Dong Lingyan's cold gaze, Jiang Qingyue straightened up and reached out to take the teacup.

“Although Qingyue is a woman, she must protect herself. However, Qingyue is only a woman after all, and she still has to rely on the general.

"Qingyue was lucky to meet the general. If one day she is unlucky..."

Having said this, Jiang Qingyue stopped talking, lowered her head, her eyes full of loneliness and helplessness.

"Qingyue is a concubine's daughter, and no one in the Jiang Mansion cares about her. In the past, when the Marquis' Mansion needed me, I could still be treated with some respect, but now that the prince has returned to the capital, the Marquis' Mansion feels that I am a concubine's daughter and my status is not worthy of the Marquis' Mansion's high status.

"Fortunately, the general protected me. Otherwise, Qingyue would have died without a burial place, let alone other things."

Jiang Qingyue shed tears sadly and described her miserable situation in a few words.

No resentment or hatred, but sadness everywhere.

The tears on the eyelashes are crystal clear and moist, which makes people feel very lovable.

"I said I would protect you, so I will. Why are you crying?"

Looking at Jiang Qingyue like this, Dong Lingyan frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably irritated.

"Thank you very much, General. I will never forget your kindness."

As Jiang Qingyue spoke, she calmly stood up from him, took two steps back, then knelt down and kowtowed to Dong Lingyan in a proper manner.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue kowtow so solemnly, Dong Lingyan felt a tightness in his chest.

Thinking back then, he was also like this: helpless and embarrassed...

"Get up."

Jiang Qingyue finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that his tone was gentle but no longer ambiguous.

He stood up and sat down naturally in his seat, pouring tea for Dong Lingyan:

"General, would you like to meet the Xue family's heir?"