The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

The Third Prince's Mansion.

Jun Yizheng looked surprised when he received Ruan Yunluo's letter.

His aunt, who had probably avoided suspicion in the past, fearing that her husband's family and Concubine Xi would mind, had little contact with him. How could she suddenly write to him?

Transitioned?

Jun Yizheng opened the letter with a puzzled look, and became even more confused after taking a look.

His aunt was famous for her virtue in the capital. As a model of a woman who put her husband first, how could she suddenly expose her husband?

Really changed his personality?

Jun Yizhen didn't understand.

He held the letter and thought about it, then set off before it got dark and went directly to his mother's residence in Ruyi Palace.

"It's getting late, what are you doing here?"

Imperial Concubine Yi was drinking tea and preparing to take a rest. When she saw Jun Yizhen coming in, she looked disgusted and said, "If you really have so much free time, you should worry more about your own life. If you continue to be single, which lady would dare to marry you?"

"Mother, I have something important to do."

Jun Yizhen was helpless.

If he had known that his mother would have this attitude, he might as well not have come...

"What's the matter?" Imperial Concubine Yi looked at her son curiously. "You have such a big idea, and you actually have something to discuss with me?"

"Isn't this your sister who suddenly wrote to me? I was not sure, so I came to ask you."

Jun Yizheng said this and took out the letter and handed it to his mother.

"What do you mean my sister? This is your aunt!"

After glancing at the handwriting on the envelope, Ruan Yunqi picked up the letter and handed it to her son.

After cursing "disrespectful", she opened the envelope and looked at the contents inside.

When she saw that Xiao Chongjing had actually embezzled money and misappropriated grain funds, Concubine Yi's eyes darkened...

"How is it, mother?"

Speaking of business, Jun Yizhen's eyes became serious, "Can you believe this?"

"Of course."

Concubine Yi glanced at her son helplessly, "Who do you think your aunt is? Even if she is confused, she will at most keep her distance from you. She will never deliberately use false information to harm you."

"Now you are going to say..."

Jun Yizhen couldn't help but complain, "I don't know who it was in the past, complaining to me every day that my aunt was confused and cruel, and she also told me not to have any contact with my aunt since I was a child... Because of your instructions, I finally ran into my aunt at the Autumn Appreciation Banquet a while ago, but I didn't even dare to say hello to her..."

"what?"

When Concubine Yi heard this, her eyes widened immediately.

She grabbed Jun Yizheng's ears and gritted her teeth in anger, "Okay, I was wondering why your aunt was so cruel and didn't contact me for so many years. It turns out that you are the one who is causing trouble! You are a junior, but you don't even take the initiative to greet the elders when you meet them. You have learned all the etiquette... Alas, she must have thought it was my idea..."

"That's what you meant..."

Jun Yizheng was held by the ears and complained helplessly.

After repeatedly promising to respect and treat his aunt politely and take the initiative to greet her in the future, he finally saved his ear.

Using the excuse of investigating Xiao Chongjing's corruption, he left Ruyi Palace in a flash.

Pingle Palace.

Glancing at the gift that Xiao Chongjing had sent over again, Concubine Xi nodded with satisfaction.

She opened the attached letter again and read Xiao Chongjing's explanation inside. She was relieved to know that he was not betting on both sides.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

The Sixth Prince returned to the palace after school and came over curiously.

He took the letter and was about to read it when he suddenly smelled an indescribable smell...

"What does this smell like?"

The Sixth Prince frowned and threw the letter aside.

"Taste?"

Concubine Xi was stunned.

She picked up the letter and smelled it, but she smelled nothing except the scent of ink.

“Maybe it’s the smell of ink.”

Concubine Xi didn't take it seriously.

While instructing the Sixth Prince about the palace banquet in a few days and telling him to be polite when he saw Xiao Chongjing, she stood up and placed the letter on the candle and burned it.

"I see……"

The Sixth Prince frowned and agreed.

Unable to bear the strange smell, he made an excuse to do his homework and hid in the study.

Seven days later, on the day of the palace banquet.

Unlike other officials who planned to bring their families with them, Xiao Chongjing was destined to be alone.

It's not that he doesn't want to go with his family, it's just that Old Madam Xi doesn't like crowds and doesn't want to go, Ruan Yunluo is in poor health and can't go, and Yin Xiaorou is of low status and doesn't deserve to go...

"Ugh……"

Xiao Chongjing sighed.

I thought to myself that during the Chinese New Year, he didn't even have anyone to take out with him... It was really sad...

"Is the General unhappy?"

Yin Xiaorou was helping Xiao Chongjing to tidy up his clothes. When she heard his sigh, she smiled and asked curiously, "General, why do you look so worried? Don't you want to attend the palace banquet?"

"No."

Xiao Chongjing smiled and shook his head without saying anything more.

Because of Yin Xiaorou's proactive show of goodwill in the study seven days ago, and the fact that Concubine Xi's issue was resolved after all, Xiao Chongjing did not pursue the past any further.

But not pursuing the matter does not mean completely forgetting it. After all, there is a knot between him and Yin Xiaorou, and they can no longer fully trust each other...

"You were clearly sighing, how can you be okay?"

Yin Xiaorou seemed unaware of Xiao Chongjing's distance and looked worried.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and took out a festive and exquisite sachet from her bosom and handed it to Xiao Chongjing, smiling as if offering a treasure: "Hey, I'll give this sachet to you, don't be unhappy, okay?"

"you made it yourself?"

"Ah."

Yin Xiaorou nodded heavily and was about to tie the sachet around Xiao Chongjing's waist...

"Save it for another day."

Xiao Chongjing stretched out his hand to block Yin Xiaorou, and said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you that the Sixth Prince has a sensitive sense of smell and doesn't like fragrance. I don't even fumigate my clothes today, so how can I hang a sachet?"

"It's just for good luck. There's no spices in it. It's cotton."

Yin Xiaorou said as she carried the sachet to Xiao Chongjing, pouting and saying unhappily, "If you don't believe me, smell it yourself."

"is it?"

Xiao Chongjing squeezed the round sachet and found that it was filled with cotton.

He smelled it again very carefully, and sure enough, there was no smell.

So he finally felt relieved. Seeing Yin Xiaorou looking unhappy, he sighed helplessly, "Okay, okay, tie the sachet on me..."

"Ah."

Yin Xiaorou nodded heavily.

She held the rope and carefully tied the sachet around Xiao Chongjing's waist, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, smiling and saying, "General, thank you very much."