The prince and his concubines have a little princess

Jiang Jingqiao smiled, and Zhao Qingzhi looked at her deflatedly and aggrievedly. No matter how I looked at it, I felt that she was acting tactfully as a baby. I had never seen it before in my previous life, so I should take a look at her now. There are not many opportunities like this.

With a blushing face, Zhao Qingzhi glanced at Yuan Pa, who was all dyed red, and then at Jiang Jingqiao, whose mouth was raised, and thought quickly in her small head.

Jiang Jingqiao leaned against the bed frame leisurely, she wanted to see what Zhao Qingzhi would do next.

When Zhao Qingzhi saw that Jiang Jingqiao was only interested in watching the excitement, and left her the hot potato just like that, Zhao Qingzhi felt very contemptuous in her heart, gathered the quilt and lay down again.

Jiang Jingqiao was taken aback for a moment, sat up straight and looked down at Zhao Qingzhi and said, "The nanny in the palace will come over later, why are you still lying down?"

"The concubine has bled so much, it should be too painful according to common sense." Zhao Qingzhi picked up the Yuan handkerchief next to her and put it in Jiang Jingqiao's hand. This concubine will probably lie in bed for three days and three nights."

Holding the Yuan handkerchief, Jiang Jingqiao was dumbfounded, moved towards Zhao Qingzhi, crossed her legs and asked solemnly: "What do you mean, you won't come with me to the palace today to meet the queen?"

Zhao Qingzhi pouted towards Yuan Pa, and said innocently: "The concubine has lost too much blood and is too weak to get out of bed."

Jiang Jingqiao was so angry that Zhao Qingzhi played a scoundrel.

"Didn't you just say that you can forge a yuan handkerchief? This king asked Lan Ke to find this kind of fabric. With your craftsmanship, you should be able to confuse the fake with the real one."

Zhao Qingzhi raised the corners of her mouth and smiled when she heard the words: "Didn't Your Highness just say that this yuan handkerchief is very good?"

Jiang Jingqiao was choked by Zhao Qingzhi's words, did she get out of her mind when she got up early in the morning, why did she play tricks on Zhao Qingzhi, throwing rocks at her own feet.

"Anyway, it was the concubine who was injured. The empress dowager knew that it was definitely not the concubine who was to blame. Many people in the palace sympathized with the concubine if they knew it. Not only that, there must be many who said that His Highness was reckless behind his back." Zhao Qingzhi looked at Jiang Jingqiao. He said with a smile.

Jiang Jingqiao clenched his fist, then patted his forehead, just now he was only watching Zhao Qingzhi's jokes, and forgot that this matter was also closely related to her, how could her dignified lord be talked about in the sexual affairs.

"That's fine, if word spreads, ladies from aristocratic families who want to marry into Prince Jing's Mansion will definitely be discouraged. When the time comes, Prince Jing's Mansion will only have concubines, so it won't be anyone's turn to say that concubines are jealous." Zhao Qingzhi looked at Jiang Jingqiao's annoyed look , continue to tease.

After hearing Zhao Qingzhi's words, Jiang Jingqiao was so angry that he raised his foot and lightly kicked Zhao Qingzhi's ass/butt, saying: "You think very long-term."

"Your Highness~ I'm weak." Zhao Qingzhi glanced at Jiang Jingqiao sadly, and rubbed the place where she was kicked with her slender fingers.

When Jiang Jingqiao heard that Zhao Qingzhi was addicted to acting, she pulled the Yuan handkerchief angrily, and said with a blushing handsome face: "You are weak, the blood on it belongs to this king, and I will let someone carry it in later." Gong, after seeing your mother, I told you that you didn’t follow the ancestral rules, you took my body in advance, and even injured me.”

Zhao Qingzhi stared blankly at Jiang Jingqiao. She kept teasing her before, but she didn't expect to provoke people and make strange moves.

"Your Highness, are you...... so ruthless?" Zhao Qingzhi lightly opened her lips without blinking her eyes.

"You think you are so quick-spoken, so you can say that this king has nothing to do with you?" Jiang Jingqiao said angrily, and just about to kick Zhao Qingzhi's ass, when she saw the opponent's hands stepping forward to block her, she stopped foot, but the mouth is still unrelenting: "It's against you, dare to challenge this king."

Zhao Qingzhi pursed her lips and said, "Your Highness, how dare the concubine~"

Zhao Qingzhi sat up slowly as she spoke, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, look, we will only lose if we stand in a stalemate, why not cooperate sincerely? Your Highness found cloth and white silk thread, and the concubine just copied one."

Jiang Jingqiao took a look at Zhao Qingzhi, and pulled back the curtain: "It would have been nice to say no earlier, wait, this king asked Lan Ke to look for it."

Zhao Qingzhi secretly rolled her eyes when she saw Jiang Jingqiao's back getting out of bed, she clearly said this idea earlier in the morning.

Jiang Jingqiao walked out of the wedding hall barefoot, and called Lan Ke at the top of her voice.

Zhao Qingzhi got out of bed, and when she turned around, she saw the Yuan handkerchief that was completely dyed red, held it in her hand and looked at it, remembering when Jiang Jingqiao said in a rage that it was her blood, Zhao Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, and kept it to embarrass Jiang Jingqiao later. That's okay, so I put the Yuan handkerchief dyed red under the brocade pillow.

When Jiang Jingqiao returned to the wedding hall, Zhao Qingzhi had already sat in front of the dressing table, so Jiang Jingqiao opened the door of the wedding hall, and said to Xing Jiu and Meng Qing who had been waiting outside, "Come in and serve."

"Here." Meng Qing and Xing Jiufu entered one after another, and stood behind Zhao Qingzhi to wait for her to dress up.

Lan Ke's work was very fast. He took the cloth and silk threads from the storeroom and sent them to the wedding hall. As soon as he entered, he saw that Zhao Qingzhi had already dressed in the purple princess-level palace dress, which was a little more noble than usual, and she looked graceful Get luxurious.

Jiang Jingqiao was also quite surprised, in her previous life she only saw Zhao Qingzhi wearing this purple palace attire when she entered the palace for the first time after marriage, the rest of the time she mostly wore light and elegant dresses such as smoky blue.

"You look good in purple. Don't always wear those plain colors on weekdays. It's not bad to change a few colors."

Zhao Qingzhi was taken aback when she heard the words. Jiang Jingqiao said this in her previous life. Jiang Jingqiao liked dark colors. In her previous life, she always wanted them to wear the same color of clothes every day, but Jiang Jingqiao accommodated her a lot. She rarely wore dark colors. color clothes.

Zhao Qingzhi regained consciousness, looked at Jiang Jingqiao and said with a smile: "Then Your Highness is going to spend money? There are almost no clothes of the same color next to the concubine, why not choose a few colors for the concubine?"

Jiang Jingqiao was very surprised that the other party would say this, and thought for a while: "The embroiderer in the mansion can't do what color you like, the king's choice may not be what you like."

"The concubine doesn't know what color suits me, so how about referring to the color of His Highness's clothes?" Zhao Qingzhi sat on the stool beside Jiang Jingqiao, looking at Jiang Jingqiao expectantly.

The way Jiang Jingqiao looked at Zhao Qingzhi changed slightly. Thinking of her previous life, she sighed slightly in her heart. She has seen it now. It doesn't matter if she wears the same color of clothes. In the previous life, her persistence was probably due to her insecurity. Zhao Qingzhi didn't love her, so she wanted to show that they were a couple in every way, but unfortunately it was all an illusion.

"As you wish." Jiang Jingqiao said and stood up, "Lan Ke, change clothes."

"Here." Lan Ke quickly took out Jiang Jingqiao's clothes, the purple python robe, which was only worn on the first day after the prince's marriage.

Zhao Qingzhi could feel the change in Jiang Jingqiao's mood. She was fine at first, but suddenly she seemed to have lost a lot. After thinking about it, she didn't say anything that violated the taboo.

Lan Ke quickly put on the python robe for Jiang Jingqiao, and when it was time to hang the accessories, Zhao Qingzhi took out a sachet from the dowry dressing box, approached and said, "Lan Ke, let me do it."

Upon hearing this, Lan Ke lowered her head and presented the jade pendant to Zhao Qingzhi with both hands.

After Zhao Qingzhi hung up the jade pendant, she held the sachet and looked at Jiang Jingqiao, nervously said: "Your Highness, this sachet is made by my concubine, can I wear it for Your Highness?"

Jiang Jingqiao's heart was pounding with turmoil. In the previous life, what could only be obtained after asking for several times in this life can be obtained without effort?

Jiang Jingqiao held the sachet in his hand, pinched something inside, and opened it to see that it was a blessing of safety. After taking it out, the two characters Qingzhi Jingqiao were embroidered on the inside of the sachet, which could not be seen from the outside of the sachet. Come out, this embroidery skill is indeed high.

"Wouldn't you think that my concubine would be so careful?" Jiang Jingqiao was very happy holding the sachet. She liked the sachet very much, so she took off the sachet and replaced it with Zhao Qingzhi. Made a new sachet.

Seeing that Jiang Jingqiao was wearing it, Zhao Qingzhi was very happy in her heart, and said emotionally: "Your Highness will arrange the sachets from now on, and your Highness is not allowed to wear sachets made by others from now on?"

Meng Qing raised her head and looked at her young lady in disbelief when she heard the words, did her young lady dare to talk to the prince like this overnight?

After hearing Zhao Qingzhi's words, Jiang Jingqiao didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but was a little bit uncontrollably happy.

"You've become domineering since you got married?" Jiang Jingqiao said as he buttoned the fabric and thread, "It's better to do something serious than worrying about the sachet. Mammy is coming soon."

When Zhao Qingzhi heard the words, his enthusiasm was immediately extinguished by a splash of cold water, Jiang Jingqiao really couldn't speak.

Just at this time, Gao Qingyan walked in: "Your Highness, the mother has entered the mansion, and asked if it is convenient to come in now."

Jiang Jingqiao looked at Lan Ke and said, "Hurry up, go to the front and have some tea and snacks with the nanny, it is said that the king and the princess just got up and are washing up."

"Here." Lan Ke heard the words and left.

Zhao Qingzhi stopped chatting with Jiang Jingqiao, sat down and started to work.

The nimble needle and thread rolled around the yuan handkerchief, and within a moment, a new yuan handkerchief was ready.

Jiang Jingqiao took the Yuan handkerchief and quickly left the wedding hall, went to the back kitchen to wipe some chicken blood, then ran back to the wedding hall, put it under the quilt, Jing Qiao was relieved when everything was done, if it wasn't for Xingwu's unreliability, how could she so tired.

"You, go to the front and ask the nanny to come over." Jiang Jingqiao looked at Meng Qing and said.

Meng Qing blinked, she hadn't recovered from the truth about King Jing and her young lady's fake bridal chamber, she was stunned for a moment before turning around and running away.

"You can eat in front of the king, and leave it to the nanny." Jiang Jingqiao took a look at Zhao Qingzhi, and strode out of the wedding hall.

Zhao Qingzhi followed closely behind. When passing by the garden, she saw an old lady staring at her intently. She couldn't help being shocked. In the previous life, the old lady always lowered her head when she saw her. How could she look directly into her eyes in this life?

"She's a nervous old woman, stay away from her." Jiang Jingqiao said softly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi looked at the old lady again, only to see her stumbling towards them.

"This old slave congratulates His Royal Highness and Princess on the wedding ceremony." The old lady knelt down slowly.

"Get up quickly." Zhao Qingzhi laughed.

"Where does the joy of marrying an unsatisfactory princess come from?" Jiang Jingqiao said and strode out. Except for any place in the wedding hall, as long as there is anyone she doesn't trust, she must speak the same words. She needs to paralyze Kang Wang and People in the mansion for a while, otherwise those who wronged Zhao Qingzhi yesterday would have been wronged in vain.

Zhao Qingzhi learned of the reason last night, she smiled wryly at the old lady, turned and left.

The nanny followed Lan Ke and Meng Qing to the wedding hall, stopped the two maids outside the wedding hall, and the two nanny walked to the bed by themselves and opened the mattress.

One of the tall nuns carefully took the yuan handkerchief and folded it into the brocade box. Just as he was about to leave, the other short nun said, "Strange, this mattress is from last night, but why is it so tidy? ?”

The tall nanny also became puzzled when she heard the words, and the two pulled out the quilt to look carefully, but they toppled the brocade pillow, revealing the Yuan handkerchief that was completely dyed red.

"This...this..." The tall nanny stuttered in shock.