The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"A Miss Dou, she has been in poor health since she was a child and has been raised in a Taoist temple to practice. She has never returned to Beijing, so how could she have met Lin Jianjun?"

"The other one, Miss Ji..."

When the words came to her lips, Taotao choked.

She didn't know what to say.

"Miss, let me make it clear that I am not a bad person who discriminates against others."

"Well, I watched you grow up, so naturally I trust you." Mingyue patted her shoulder, "Don't worry~"

Zhizhi: Miss, are you kidding me? We are the ones who watched you grow up, right?

After receiving Mingyue's assurance, Taotao continued her analysis. "Miss Ji is about the same age as you, eleven years old this year, but her figure... is as... broad? Big as three other young ladies'?"

What? Three of her?

Mingyue lowered her head, looked at her waist which was a little fat, and touched the flesh on her face.

She thought she was big enough among children of the same age.

Tell her now. Is there a max version?

"Whenever Miss Ji goes out, she inevitably causes a commotion around her. Most people gather around to watch the fun, and some even go so far as to make fun of her."

"So... I guess Mr. Lu didn't hear about Miss Ji going out on the street, so he targeted you, Miss."

That makes sense. This Lu Cha Cha is quite smart.

But, is this Lu Chacha’s fault alone?

No!

It was both his and Lin Jianjun’s fault!

One deliberately confused the public, and the other deliberately spread the news. However, he certainly didn't know that he was being cheated by Lin Jianjun.

"If that's the case, then Lin Jianjun must have said that on purpose. When we met in the teahouse that day, he must have guessed my identity, which is why what happened today happened."

Mingyue thought about it. Yang Jiaqi seemed to have called her name several times that day, and when she went out on the street, she used her family's carriage...

Thinking of this, she felt a chill all over her body...

This man is too disgusting...

"So what are you going to do, young lady?"

Mingyue hasn't made up her mind yet, and she doesn't want to care about the dirty water being thrown at her.

"Mingyue, Mingyue!"

"Sister Mingyue!"

Yang Jiaqi's voice was heard outside the yard.

She rushed in in a panic and hugged Mingyue, "Sister Mingyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I got you into trouble."

It seems that Yang Jiaqi already knew about this matter.

"Oh, this is nothing. Jiaqi, please sit down quickly. Today we are supposed to learn the rules. Why are you here with me?" Mingyue said something else to divert Yang Jiaqi's attention.

Unexpectedly, this girl was so stubborn that she only acknowledged this matter.

"No, it's all because of me that Lin Jianjun plotted against you!"

Yang Jiaqi's eyes were swollen from crying.

In her eyes, a girl's reputation is more important than anything else!

Now Mingyue was said to be Lin Jianjun's fiancée because of her, and she really regretted it.

I really want to slap myself. Why did she introduce him to Mingyue in the first place?!

"Sister Mingyue, I'm here to apologize." Yang Jiaqi's eyes were firm. "When you forgive me, I will tell everyone that Lin Jianjun's fiancée is me, so they won't say anything bad about you."

"My mother scolded me early this morning and told me about this. Even someone like me who is not well-informed knows about it, let alone those people outside."

"Sister Mingyue, I'm really sorry."

Yang Jiaqi came to apologize sincerely, she had already thought it through.

She would admit that Lin Jianjun was her child husband, and even if she didn't like him, she would just take him home and throw him into a remote yard.

She kept mumbling and Mingyue couldn't get a word in.

After she said she was tired, Mingyue said, "This is not your fault. It's all the fault of Lin Jianjun and his classmates."

Mingyue patiently told Yang Jiaqi everything Taotao had just analyzed with her.

After hearing this, Yang Jiaqi's face was filled with disbelief. "How could those secret guards find out about such a secret?"

They are in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Can I hear what they are talking about from such a distance? Oh my God!

"Yeah, of course." Mingyue nodded. Wen Zhi's subordinates are really talented. Next time, I'll find a chance to ask a few of them to come over, hehe.

"Then... then Sister Mingyue, what are your plans?"

"No matter how hard it is, as long as Sister Mingyue needs me, I will never refuse even if it means death!"

Mingyue was stunned. This person looked exactly like someone else.

The feeling of being passionate and childish is really not supposed to appear in a girl, hahahahahahaha.

"Well, then, help me eat these first."

Mingyue pointed to the things on the table.

Seeing Yang Jiaqi hesitate, Mingyue threw herself into Taotao's arms and pretended to cry.

"Ahhh, my mother said this thing is good for the body and insisted that I eat it. I can't eat it, I don't like it, and you are unwilling to help me eat it, so what should I do!"

Zhizhi understood Mingyue's meaning. Miss Yang looked pale, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she had rushed here without even having breakfast.

Then he joined in, "Miss Jiaqi, our young lady really doesn't like to eat. If the Madam finds out, I'm afraid she will blame her."

When Yang Jiaqi heard this, she drank the bowl of golden bird's nest porridge without saying a word. She didn't pay any attention to the loopholes in Zhizhi and Mingyue's words.

How could Jiang Mengrou possibly punish Mingyue, let alone just because of a bowl of porridge?

But when she heard that she was going to be punished, she quickly solved it, "Sister Mingyue, don't cry, I will help you eat it."

Then he ate the cakes as well.

Fortunately, there were only a few things on the table. Otherwise, looking at Yang Jiaqi's selfless attitude, I'm afraid she could finish the entire Manchu Han banquet.

The maidservants around Yang Jiaqi were bystanders and naturally understood the princess's good intentions.

She watched Yang Jiaqi eat something, then bowed gratefully to Mingyue behind her master.

Almost forgetting about her, Zhizhi used the excuse that she didn't know how to sew to take the maidservant beside Yang Jiaqi away to "replenish her energy".

The master hasn't eaten yet, so the maid must be hungry too.

"Sister Jiaqi, I just want to ask you one question: do you still want that bastard?"

"Who?" Yang Jiaqi was a little full and her head was dizzy. She didn't understand what she was saying for a moment.

"Lin Jianjun."

Yang Jiaqi jumped up from her chair, "How is that possible! I absolutely cannot let such a person enter my Yang family!"

"That's easy!" Mingyue touched her chin.

She is not some lady from an ancient society who cares about her reputation.

Whether it was a crowded place, a street or alley, or a restaurant or teahouse, Zhao Mingyue would often go there.

She always deals with such small matters head-on.

Fortunately, the eldest brother was not at home and the second brother was in the military camp, otherwise, if they had attacked, I would have been seriously injured or even killed.

Let her resolve this verbal dispute herself. I don’t know if those two can stand it.