Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

Princess Rong wanted to add a new person to upset Shu Jiao, but she never expected that after seeing her reaction, she would feel upset.

Finally, Princess Rong took her last breath and tried to give the newlyweds a status.

Shu Jiao nodded with a smile, then turned and left.

The concubines followed suit, twisting their waists, flicking their handkerchiefs, bowing nonchalantly and leaving.

Princess Rong's face was completely lost under the eyes of the two newlyweds.

She couldn't help but vent her anger on the newcomer and threw him directly to a more remote courtyard in the mansion.

On the other side, Shu Jiao received a report from Rouju, saying that she had noticed that Prince Rong's men were secretly investigating Prince Rong's Concubine.

Ouch~

Isn’t this “God helps me”?

"Then give him a hand~"

Shu Jiao raised the corners of her lips and smiled meaningfully.

then……

Two days later, the servant took a deep breath with a heavy expression on his face, and walked into the study in the front yard as if each step weighed a thousand pounds.

"Your Highness, we have found out what happened to the princess!"

As the boy spoke, he lowered his head and handed over a stack of papers, not daring to say a word.

See what he found out?

Princess Rong had murdered every concubine in the backyard.

Only if Aunt Du and Aunt Zhao were in good health and were diagnosed with a girl were they able to give birth to the baby safely.

Princess Rong also had an abortion.

Both Aunt Li and Aunt Zhang had been pregnant, but Princess Rong bribed the court doctor to say that they were not pregnant, and then forced them to take drugs to have an abortion without anyone knowing.

Princess Rong had poisoned the concubine more than once.

Princess Rong also used the Warm Love Fragrance on the prince more than once.

This thing might harm the prince's body.

Princess Rong also brought poison in her dowry, a secret medicine from a noble family...

After reading line by line, Prince Rong became so angry that his face turned red, and he didn't know where to vent his anger.

Finally, he stood up suddenly and kicked over the rosewood table. The pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table fell to the ground with a "crackling" sound, and the ivory pen holder of Xi Que Meizhi broke into pieces.

"Damn it!"

He is lucky enough not to have died at the hands of the princess all these years!

Check it out.

This is how girls from aristocratic families behave, and this is the princess that his father carefully selected for him!

Father, oh, father~

Do you really think your son has a long life, so you chose such a vicious woman, and want your son to go down to accompany you earlier?

"Your Majesty, please calm down."

The servant didn't even care about the debris on the ground, he knelt down and trembled.

He really didn't expect that the princess, who was always kind and gentle, was actually so "capable" in private!

"Hehe, calm down? She can't give birth, so all the women in this palace can't give birth, right?"

Prince Rong gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for Jiaojiao, I would never have a son in this life? Now that she's pregnant, she wants to get rid of Jiaojiao as soon as possible?"

What a terrible thing!

If the princess wasn't pregnant with a child, he would kill her!

The servant dared not say a word.

Hearing the news from the front yard, Shu Jiao smiled and asked someone to prepare some cool and refreshing herbal tea.

really.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Prince Rong walked into her courtyard with a gloomy face.

Shu Jiao went to meet him, asked someone to bring tea, held his hand and comforted him softly, and then stuffed the big baby into his hand.

Hearing Haodaer's innocent laughter, Prince Rong also calmed down and started laughing too.

The servant in the front yard heard his laughter outside the door and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking:

The concubine is really capable!

It seems like I’ll have to get closer to Jiaoyue Court in the future. The one in the main courtyard... is useless~ useless!

"Master~ You haven't met the new person the princess brought back a few days ago."

Shu Jiao whispered.

"What newcomer?"

"You don't know? The princess went to the palace two days ago and asked the Queen Mother to let two women in, waiting for the master to visit~"

The second half of the sentence was so sour.

Prince Rong couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard this, and he joked, "Then I'll go take a look right away."

"Go ahead. Those two sisters are very pretty."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you let go of your hand?"

Prince Rong stared at Shu Jiao's hand that was tightly holding the corner of his clothes and couldn't help laughing.

"Humph~"

Shu Jiao rolled her eyes arrogantly, pinched Zhao Xi's little hand and grabbed Prince Rong's clothes, "It's not me who wants to keep you, it's Xi'er who wants to keep you."

"Hahaha~"

After Prince Rong finished laughing, he looked at the embarrassment on Shu Jiao's face and immediately bent down to coax her, "It's not that Xi'er wants to stay, it's me who is willing to stay to accompany Jiao Jiao."

He then explained: "I have never met the new bride, and I didn't even know about her until the princess brought her in."

Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, and was very displeased with Princess Rong's self-willed attitude.

There are women in the mansion, but she insisted on going to the palace to have two of them, making him so anxious.

bother!

Coupled with the "evidence" he had just seen, Prince Rong had no desire to meet the newcomer at all.

Shu Jiao then smiled and leaned gently on his shoulder to coax him.

In the blink of an eye, another three or four days passed.

Prince Rong reported to Jiaoyue Courtyard every day. His concubines had all become restless, but the two newlyweds were getting tired and anxious from waiting, and could not help complaining to Princess Rong.

Princess Rong immediately took advantage of the situation.

When everyone was paying their respects to her, she said, "Concubine, you are an old woman too. How can you be so jealous and monopolize the prince and not give a little favor to the newcomer?"

Shu Jiao blinked innocently, "Sister Princess, if my master doesn't want to go, there's nothing I can do~"

"San'er!"

"Come on~"

003 responded with a laugh.

As soon as he finished speaking, Princess Rong, who was sitting in the upper seat, felt a familiar headache and immediately raised her hand to gently rub her forehead.

Shu Jiao shifted her gaze to Aunt Meng, who had just been released from house arrest and came to pay her respects to the princess, and gave her a wink.

——Are you ready to play support?

Aunt Meng's eyebrows moved slightly and the corners of her lips curled up.

——Dear Concubine Sister, I have been preparing for this~

After the princess could no longer bear the pain and the accountability ended in a whimper, Shu Jiao and Aunt Meng left the main courtyard one after another.

"It's going to be a nice day tomorrow~"

Shu Jiao sighed seemingly unintentionally.

Aunt Meng looked up at the blue sky and said, "Yes, tomorrow will definitely be a sunny day."

"The scenery at the lakeside pavilion is very nice. It's a good place to bask in the sun. If you prepare some pastry and tea, you can sit there for half a day."

"What the concubine said is true."

"I heard that Aunt Meng is very good at chess. I wonder if I would be lucky enough to play two games with you tomorrow?"

"I dare not refuse the invitation of the concubine."

The two of them looked at each other, chuckled, and went back to their respective courtyards.

Aunt Meng raised her hand and stroked the pomegranate hairpin on her head, and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that the concubine would do something big as soon as she came out."

But for the children~

She fought hard!

But I don’t know what the concubine wants her to do at the pavilion in the center of the lake tomorrow?

Are they planning to let her be a witness and cooperate, or are they planning to get rid of the baby in the princess' belly?

Or~

Put the princess under house arrest?

Aunt Meng couldn't figure it out for the time being, but she knew that the "oil pastry" that Shu Jiao emphasized must have another meaning.