Quick Wear: Cannon fodder fly bravely, good fortune will always follow

"Sister, you really opened my eyes! You dare to point fingers at father in front of your parents. It seems that your aunt has not taught you well for so long!"

"The Third Miss Jiang, who is so beautiful and well-known in the Imperial City, turned out to be like this. Sigh, if they knew about this, would the Marquis be impeached again?"

Jiang Yueshu asked with interest.

"I..." Jiang Xinghui was a little scared. She quickly retracted the finger that was pointing at Jiang's father and took a step back.

"Oh? I see. Sister, you think the prince likes you and naturally doesn't care about these things. But the prince is not as disrespectful to his father as sister. If the marquis is impeached, then..."

Jiang Yueshu narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled sweetly.

Seeing that Jiang Xinghui was forced to be unable to say a word, Yun Xi quickly spoke to her.

"Hui'er, why don't you apologize to your father quickly? You should change your temper. After all, you are getting married today."

When a familiar voice came, Jiang Xinghui was stunned. She looked at the fat woman who spoke in disbelief.

"you......"

Jiang Xinghui slowly approached the fat lady, looked at her carefully, with a confused look on his face.

Yunxi couldn't help crying, still talking.

"Hui'er, it's me, mother!"

Jiang Xinghui finally came back to his senses from the shock and hugged Yunxi tightly, tears streaming down his cheeks.

The two people who were talking tenderly were both immersed in sadness, and Jiang Yueshu's "tsk tsk" sound was suddenly heard.

"Tsk tsk, my sister is so amazing that even my aunt can't recognize her!" Jiang Yueshu said sarcastically.

The two then let go of their embrace. Jiang Xinghui wiped his cheeks. The makeup on his face had been washed away by the tears just now. He looked a little embarrassed.

She immediately walked down the steps that Yunxi had just given her and bowed to Jiang's father, performing a standard etiquette.

"Father, Hui'er was rude just now! It was because I missed my mother so much that I spoke nonsense in a fit of impulse."

Father Jiang still had his eyes closed and was resting, without any movement.

Jiang Xinghui stood there awkwardly. After a few seconds, he stood up on his own, ignoring the look on Jiang Yueshu's face who was watching the show in a good mood.

"Mother, how could you...?" Jiang Xinghui turned his head and looked at Yunxi's broad figure, not understanding why she had become like this.

Even she herself didn't understand why she gained weight. She had clearly endured hunger and prepared to fast, but she often couldn't last more than a day before returning to her old ways, and even eating more than before.

The more this happened, the more jealous she became when she thought of Jiang Yueshu, who had a slender, graceful and attractive figure not long ago.

She couldn't bear the hunger, and she didn't know how Jiang Yueshu could bear it. She was obviously much fatter than her before, but now she had lost weight.

After thinking about it, she began to doubt Jiang Yueshu, because she was jealous that she could marry the prince, so she wanted to destroy her image.

After Jiang Xinghui had a suspect, she began to find ways to investigate. She threatened the housekeeper to let her go by claiming that she had been injured several times in an accident.

Just as she thought, as long as her life safety was involved, the housekeeper would immediately ask the palace doctor to examine her.

She changed several doctors in a row and left some of the food she had saved for them to check, but no doctor could find any problem.

She thought they were deceiving her, so she threatened them with money and reputation, but they still kept their original statements and were inexplicably consistent.

Jiang Xinghui then gave up the idea of ​​continuing to see a doctor. She really couldn't believe it. There was nothing wrong with the food and everything she ate, so why did she get fat?

Jiang Xinghui was puzzled and could only accept the fact angrily, and he never reduced the amount of food.

The setbacks in all aspects made her increasingly depressed, and she would take her anger out on the maidservants around her from time to time.

A few days before the wedding, an embroiderer came to try on her wedding dress. Jiang Xinghui knew at first glance that she couldn't fit into it. Sure enough, she couldn't even get her arms into it.

The embroiderer had to leave in a hurry and quickly make a few large wedding gowns.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinghui subconsciously touched her waist and abdomen, where she was wearing an exquisite belt that tightly wrapped around her slightly thick waist.

In order to achieve the desired effect today, she even skipped her meal since last night and had been forcing herself to eat.

"I...I..." Yun Xi looked at Jiang Yueshu hesitantly, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

She had no evidence to prove that Jiang Yueshu had done all of this. Both the pastries and the incense were made by the maids, and there was always someone in the same room with her, so it was impossible for her to hide.

Besides, with her current appetite, the pastries were not enough for two people, so how could she hide one piece?

No, yes!

It was just her vomit. Although someone cleaned it up in time because they couldn't stand it, the vomit she vomited yesterday has not been cleaned up yet.

Her face became uglier as she thought about this. Can these pastries really be traced?

It's already in a state of disarray. Should we place our hopes on it?

Her face became more and more conflicted, and suddenly her eyes glanced at Jiang's father who was sitting on the high hall.

No, can't say it!

Even if it was found out that Jiang Yueshu was the one who did it, she was just seeking justice for herself. Father Jiang loved her so much that he would definitely let it go.

Moreover, if she offended Jiang's father because of this and her daughter got married, her situation in this mansion would only become more difficult.