Rebirth of the group's pet poisonous concubine, the violent and cold king is too tempting

Jiang Zhongming's little thoughts were seen by Jiang Shuyu, and he couldn't help but feel a little guilty. Instead of spending his time soaking in the water, he might as well go to the military camp and watch the people below train. Seeing the scrutiny in Jiang Shuyu's eyes, Jiang Zhongming quickly opened his mouth to defend himself:

"How could that be! Since Yu'er has spoken, then Daddy must hear it!"

"I do have two hot springs there. General Jiang can go there. Then Miss Jiang San can also go to General Jiang's place. It's convenient!" Xiao Jingchuan casually picked up the teacup and took a sip, then spoke slowly.

"That's great! It's settled then. We'll go together the day after tomorrow!" Jiang Zhongming agreed naturally. Jiang Shuyu didn't expect her father to be so casual with Prince Jing. Her heart tightened. People outside said that Prince Jing was moody, but from her point of view, he was a rare person in the royal family who was close to the people.

Since Xiao Jingchuan went to guard the border, Jiang Zhongming has been by his side for a long time. The two are both teachers and friends. Xiao Jingchuan respects him very much. Naturally, he also knows Jiang Zhongming's casual personality and is very casual with him.

A smile flashed in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes. He watched Yifeng bring the cloth, then stood up and left.

The fact that Jiang Zhongming was granted a hot spring by the emperor naturally did not escape the eyes and ears of the Second House. Since Jiang Wanrong fell into the water last time, she had not been seen for a long time. She was naturally worried that she would be completely forgotten by the circle of noble ladies.

Besides, after so much time, it's time to clear up the dirty water on themselves. Although the original matter has been decided and Jiang Xinxue has gone to Fang's house, there are still many people who saw her. If they can't stop the gossips, then all their efforts will be in vain.

Besides, those who can go to Yanhua Villa are all royal descendants and nobles. Why can Jiang Shuyu go but she can't? Jiang Wanrong's eyes were full of anger, making her face a little distorted.

When Yuan Peishan came over, she looked at Jiang Wanrong with a smile on her face, and then she jokingly said, "What's wrong? Who made you angry again? Tell me, and mother will take care of it for you!"

Seeing Yuan Peishan coming over, Jiang Wanrong immediately looked at her and said aggrievedly, "Mother, I heard that Jiang Shuyu is going to Yanhua Villa to escape the summer heat. I haven't even been there yet, so how can she go? I'm so angry!"

Yuan Peishan looked at Jiang Wanrong's angry expression with amusement, then pointed at her forehead and said lovingly, "You! Why did you have to pick a fight with Jiang Shuyu! She's just a concubine's daughter. You've lost your dignity by competing with her!"

Jiang Wanrong snorted coldly, her eyes filled with viciousness. "Mother, you also said that she was just a concubine's daughter! But look at her, how can she be a concubine's daughter? She lives a more luxurious life than me, Concubine Yuan's niece. Why? Is it just because of her face?"

"Isn't it just because of her face?"

When Yuan Peishan first married into the family, Jiang Lan was still unmarried. She naturally knew how favored she was in the mansion. Her favor was much higher than Jiang Shuyu's. However, she was a beauty with a tragic fate. She died within a few years of her marriage.

Both the Jiang family and Emperor Shunqing owed her something. Now that Jiang Shuyu looked more and more like her, she would naturally attract the favor of the Jiang family.

You know, she had suffered a lot from Jiang Lan in the past. Now, looking at that similar face, she wanted to destroy her. Jiang Lan had so many people protecting her in the past, so she naturally couldn't do anything. Now she was just a little concubine's daughter, so she naturally had no scruples.

Seeing Jiang Wanrong's angry expression, Yuan Peishan quickly said, "Isn't it just going to Yanhua Villa? Since Jiang Shuyu can go, you can go too!"

Jiang Wanrong looked at Yuan Peishan in confusion, "What does mother mean?"

Yuan Peishan took the invitation from the maid and handed it to Jiang Wanrong. "Look, can't you go now? Jiang Shuyu's is just a small hot spring, how can it compare to yours? This is specially reserved for you by the Imperial Concubine. When the time comes, you will go with Princess Wanning, and you will be more glorious than Jiang Shuyu!"

Jiang Wanrong couldn't let go of the invitation in her hand, and she couldn't hide the pride in her eyes: "I have the Imperial Concubine as my aunt, how can Jiang Shuyu compare to me? When the time comes, I will make someone show her who can't be offended!" A trace of viciousness flashed in Jiang Wanrong's eyes, and she wished she could get rid of Jiang Shuyu immediately.

"Alright, the date is tomorrow. You should prepare well and make sure to make Princess Wan Ning happy. This will be very helpful when you marry into the Rui Palace in the future!"

"I know!" Jiang Wanrong said irritably. Since she was going to play with Princess Wan Ning, she was naturally ready to accompany her. In the future, when she married Prince Rui and became the most noble woman in the world, she would make those who looked down on her pay the price!

Yuan Peishan naturally didn't know what she was thinking. Looking at Jiang Wanrong's well-behaved appearance, she nodded with satisfaction. Then, thinking of what Concubine Yuan said, her smile gradually disappeared, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Wanrong.

Even though she and Concubine Yuan have some sisterly feelings, these are just trivial matters. Compared with the future of His Royal Highness Prince Rui, they are really not worth mentioning. If Wanrong knew that Concubine Yuan still had not given up the idea and was ready to let Jiang Shuyu be the principal wife of His Royal Highness Prince Rui, I wonder if she could bear it!

Jiang Wanrong was so lost in her own thoughts that she naturally didn't notice Yuan Peishan's worries. Now that the days before going to Yanhua Villa were numbered, it seemed she had to think carefully about how to ruin Jiang Shuyu's reputation so as to alleviate the resentment in her heart.

Jiang Shuyu didn't know about Jiang Wanrong's plan. At this moment, she was staring at the pattern of clothes in front of her. Since Xiao Jingchuan had promised her that he would make clothes for her, she would naturally take it seriously.

But what did the two drawings he sent her mean? Could it be that he didn't trust her vision? However, the drawings were quite good, but I didn't know what the final result would be.

"Miss, do you want to follow the cut that His Royal Highness Prince Jing sent?" Yu Lan looked at Jiang Shuyu uncertainly while holding the scissors.

"Miss?" Seeing that Jiang Shuyu didn't respond, Yu Lan couldn't help but call out again.

Jiang Shuyu came back to her senses, looked at Jiang Yulan and said, "Just cut it like this!"

Since it was his choice, she naturally had to suit his taste. However, she had never expected that Prince Jing's Mansion had such an outstanding painter, and that the style he drew was so novel. However, she always had a vague feeling that the two paintings had the same purpose.