After the evil concubine is reborn, she just wants to abuse the scum

Now I just hope that the third lady doesn't notice anything goes wrong.

But after thinking about it, Sheng Xian felt that he was naive again. Even he felt it. How could the third lady know that she was so smart?

Otherwise, why did she reject the invitation with incense?

Chu Jinyan didn't know that Sheng Xian was entangled in his heart and wanted to cry without tears. He only thought about how to comfort Lu Xiang when he was angry.

Not long after Meng Yixiang left, Lu Qiao's high-pitched voice sounded outside:

"Third sister, third sister..."

Lu Qiao, who originally ran towards the Nuan Pavilion, saw Yunzhe standing at the door of the flower hall. He immediately turned around and ran towards this side. As soon as he entered the house, he said hurriedly: "Wu Ran invited me to come to her house." Flower viewing, Third Sister, please come and play together."

Wu Ran, the fifth concubine in the house of the commander of the Royal Forest Army.

Wu Wei, who was friends with Song Zhenzhen and Shen Pin, was her third sister and the legitimate daughter of the Wu family.

Lu Xiang looked at Lu Qiao, smiled and shook her head: "We are not free today, you are having fun."

"Eh?" After hearing this, Lu Qiao looked at Lu Xiang suspiciously: "Third sister, what are you busy with? I can help you."

Given the principle of being a considerate, well-behaved and good sister, how could I only focus on my own pleasure and make my third sister tired?

"The Eighth Prince has invited you, would you like to help me go?" Lu Xiang blinked and said with a smile.

Lu Qiao suddenly choked, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times, stamped his feet and said, "Third sister will make fun of me, huh, then I'm leaving."

After that, he turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Yun Lu was stunned for a moment when she heard Lu Xiang's words. She thought Meng Yixiang was really angry with His Highness the Eighth Prince because the third lady refused. But the young lady had to go to an appointment, so why did she just sit there.

"Miss, I will help you dress up."

Lu Xiang turned to look at Yun Lu and touched her dress with a look of astonishment: "Why do you have to dress up?"

Is the dress she wore today too shameful?

No, I haven’t worn these newly made clothes twice.

Yunlu couldn't help but laugh when she saw Lu Xiang's dumbfounded expression: "My master, a woman will only look good if she pleases you."

Lu Xiang understood.

"Then change a set of jewelry? Just don't change your clothes, please."

Yunlu nodded with a smile and pulled Lu Xiang back to the house.

Of the four palace maids who used to be around Empress Song, although Yun Lu was not the most outstanding one, it goes without saying that the palace maids who served the empress were very clever. Lu Xiang's idea was to slightly change the jewelry, while Yun Lu was straightforward. He took her hair apart and put it into a bun again. He twisted it around with his fingers nimbly, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he had put her hair back into place.

Lu Xiang's lacquer-like ink hair was adorned with a silver peach blossom hairpin inlaid with pearls, with fine tassels hanging down. Lu Xiang's head tilted slightly, and the tassels swayed slightly, making her delicate little face look as bright as a mountain flower.

Yunlu then picked through a pile of earrings, and finally selected a pair of pearl earrings to wear for Lu Xiang.

At this time, a maid reported at the door: "Third Miss, the Eighth Prince is here."

"Yes." Lu Xiang responded, then stood up and walked out.

In the flower hall, Yun Zhe served tea to Chu Jin's banquet and then left, but the new maids did not dare to come up casually.

"Greetings to Your Highness."

Lu Xiang entered the flower hall and saluted Chu Jin's body.

When Chu Jinyan saw this, his brows couldn't help but jump. He was so angry even though he saluted so politely.

After being stunned for a moment, he pulled Lu Xiang up, his slender fingers intertwined with hers tightly, and his cold eyes exuded a soft light: "Did I make you angry with my fragrance?"