They are all concubines, so of course they choose the future emperor.

Prince Jing snorted.

"Grumpy."

Although he said this, he didn't look angry.

Jiang Wanyue pulled Prince Jing into the house and sat down next to him.

Prince Jing looked around and saw a pile of colored silk threads on the table. He raised his eyebrows and asked.

"What is this doing?"

"The princess sent some colorful threads over here. They are too loose and easy to fall off, so I thought of weaving them into a bracelet."

As Jiang Wanyue spoke, she raised her wrist, revealing the colorful bracelet on it.

"I originally wanted to weave a silk ribbon, but it's not long enough. It's just right to make a bracelet. What do you think, Your Highness?"

Of course Prince Jing looked down upon this kind of thing and just said.

"These are just children's toys. You're almost a mother, why are you still playing with these?"

Prince Jing didn't give any face at all.

Jiang Wanyue was not disappointed either. She giggled and took Prince Jing's arm.

"I have also made one for the prince!"

She picked up one from the table and handed it to Prince Jing.

Then he grabbed Prince Jing's right hand, put the bracelet on it, and tightened it a little.

Prince Jing's face was full of disgust, but he did not stop it.

After putting it on, Jiang Wanyue clasped Prince Jing's hand with her five fingers and smiled sweetly.

"Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, Your Majesty, you are not allowed to pick it!"

Prince Jing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Wanyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I managed to coax her into submission.

Prince Jing was in a better mood, and immediately asked Rong An to take people to the front yard to move a lot of things over.

This time the emperor rewarded Prince Jing with many rare treasures, among which was a night-cooling jade pillow that was tributed from a foreign country. It was made of special cold jade and was slightly cool to the touch, making it suitable for use in summer. There was also a ring that was said to be made with a special secret method and had the effect of warding off poison.

These two items were carefully selected by the emperor for Prince Jing, who then gave them to Jiang Wanyue.

After hearing what Prince Jing said, Jiang Wanyue's eyes widened and she waved her hands repeatedly.

"No, no, how can I accept this? This is a gift from the Emperor specially given to you, Your Highness!"

Besides, she can’t wear the ring!

Prince Jing insisted: "Just take it if I give it to you. You are two different people now, not the same as before. Don't be willful."

Prince Jing said this as he put the ring on Jiang Wanyue's thumb.

Then I realized it was too big.

His eyes moved to the table.

"I have some wire, so I can make a chain and wear it with me, just in case."

Since he said so, Jiang Wanyue couldn't refuse, so she could only nod and hold the ring in her palm.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

To show her joy, Jiang Wanyue stood on tiptoe and kissed Prince Jing on the chin.

Prince Jing was too tall, and she could only reach his chin.

Prince Jing touched his chin and suddenly laughed. He pressed Jiang Wanyue's shoulders, leaned down, and kissed her heavily on the lips.

"Next time, do this."

Jiang Wanyue looked shy and buried her head in Prince Jing's chest.

The atmosphere in the house was warm and Prince Jing was relaxed, which was rare for him.

But not long after, Rong An's voice was heard outside the door.

"Your Highness, someone from Liuyin Courtyard has come to ask you to come over. They said that Aunt Guan is not feeling well."

The good atmosphere was broken, and Prince Jing frowned, looking very unhappy.

"If you feel unwell, call the imperial physician. Didn't we just invite an imperial physician back from the Imperial Hospital?"

Prince Jing didn't like Guan Rou in the first place, and this time, Ren Wantang's maid revealed a lot of information about Guan Rou, which made Prince Jing dislike her even more.

If Guan Rou had not been pregnant at this time, Prince Jing would have wanted to send her to the farm.

Jiang Wanyue tugged at Prince Jing's clothes and raised her head.

"Your Highness, you should go and take a look! Sister Guan is still in the early stages of pregnancy and her pregnancy is still unstable. It would be good for her to feel at ease if your Highness goes."

Prince Jing pursed his lips and did not respond, making it clear that he did not want to go.

Jiang Wanyue sighed and shook his hand again.

"Sister Guan is also carrying the prince's child. If you don't go, people will say you are biased. The princess is also very concerned about Sister Guan's pregnancy and has specially invited the imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital to come. I think Sister Guan's condition is not good. Your Majesty, you should go and take a look!"

She spoke sincerely, looking at Prince Jing seriously.

Prince Jing was defeated.

"Okay! I'll be back soon."

He took Jiang Wanyue's hand, kissed her, and suddenly spoke.

"After the child is born, I will ask my father to promote you to be a concubine. This time, I will never break my promise again."

Jiang Wanyue smiled.

"I believe in you, Your Majesty."

Prince Jing hugged her before turning and walking out.

When he reached the door, he kicked Rong An.

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

Rong An trotted out quickly and led the way.

Although he was kicked, he felt relieved.

It was Aunt Jiang who stepped in and made the prince listen to her advice.

Aunt Jiang's knowledge of etiquette and understanding are unmatched by others.

Thinking of this, Rong An walked faster.

Inside the house, Jiang Wanyue watched Prince Jing leave, let out a breath, and shouted outside.

"Xiuchun!"

Xiuchun came in holding a bowl of Tremella soup.

Jiang Wanyue sat down and waved to her.

"Come and help me make another colorful bracelet. The one I gave to my father is for the prince."

Xiuchun looked at the table, counted silently, and found that there was indeed one missing.

"Is it appropriate to give something for the master to the prince?"

Xiuchun put down the stew pot.

"It's okay. The prince likes it very much. Didn't he send a lot of things over?"

Xiuchun couldn't help but be amazed when she thought about the things the servants carried in.

"A piece of ribbon has been exchanged for so many things. If the prince were to go into business, he would definitely lose a lot of money."

Jiang Wanyue burst out laughing.

"Xiuchun, you've become a bad person! You're making up stories about people behind their backs."

Xiuchun covered her mouth.

"This slave knows that I was wrong."

Jiang Wanyue waved her hands, arranged several silk threads, and flexibly wrapped the threads with her ten fingers.

Jiang Wanyue is not very good at needlework, but she is quite good at braiding bracelets. Every Dragon Boat Festival she would do it with her mother.

This is her family's tradition.

It was almost finished and I wanted to let Xiuchun send it to the Jiang family after noon, but who knew that Prince Jing would come suddenly.

In order to appease Prince Jing, she sent out one message and had to quickly write another one.

With Xiuchun's help, the two of them quickly made a bracelet.

Xiuchun found an ordinary box, put all eight bracelets in it, took the palace fan and some other festival gifts, and left immediately after lunch.

When she arrived at the Jiang family, everyone was having lunch. Upon hearing her coming, Shen put down her chopsticks and ran out.

"Xiuchun, was it Wan'er who asked you to come?"

Xiuchun nodded and knelt down to bow.

"I pay my respects to the Second Madam. May Madam have a healthy Dragon Boat Festival."

Shen was very happy and pulled her into the hall with a smile.

Xiuchun bowed to everyone one by one, then put down the boxes in her hand.

"It is inconvenient for the young lady to go out, so she specially asked me to come back and take a look. These are the gifts that the young lady prepared for the masters and ladies."

Jiang Guang was about to finish speaking when Xiuchun hurried to explain.

"Nothing expensive, just some ordinary festival gifts, don't worry, Master."

Jiang Guang stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

"Wan'er is sensible, so I'm relieved. By the way, is she okay in the palace?"

"Everything is fine, miss."

Xiuchun said this as she distributed the gift boxes to everyone one by one.