"Brother Zijie, will you abandon me?" In a small-looking room, Jing Peiyan hugged the man in front of her and said coquettishly.

"How could it be? How could I abandon you?" He Zijie felt that she was jealous. He looked even more shy and cute, and hugged the woman tighter.

"You are bluffing me! You clearly agreed with me to propose to your mother to break off the engagement with your sister and marry me! It's tomorrow and you have no time, but now it's better, my sister will be married in less than a month.

, do you ever take me to heart?" She broke away from He Zijie's arms and curled her lips in grievance.

"Good sister, what's wrong with you? You don't know my mother. Recently, my sister has to choose Prince Ling's side concubine. The house is very busy. In addition, she is upset because she is being pestered by the princess. She is even more upset after hearing this.

The word Jing makes me want to vomit. How dare I tell her that I want to marry the concubine of the Jing family?"

In fact, if Jing Peiyan was smarter at this time, she would have been able to hear a trace of disdain mixed in the man's words.

Even if he loves the woman in front of him, the woman in front of him is just a concubine. How can a concubine match him?

And our silly Jing Peiyan who is still dreaming of her daughter’s daughter doesn’t care about this. She wants to trample Jing Rongyao under her feet. She should be the noble young countess!

"I don't care, I am an innocent harem girl, I have given you everything, but you have no responsibility at all! If someone finds out later, you will only be gossiped about a few times, and you will make a romantic comment. All I can do is

Go to hell! Instead of being discovered later, I, I might as well just hit myself to death now!"

As she said that, she ran towards the wall crying.

"Hey, my good Yan'er, please stop tossing me like this, my heart will be broken."

"Then, then you..."

"Okay, I'll go talk to my mother."

"Yeah."

When their love becomes stronger, the two can't help but linger together.

Qingzhixie is quite lively. Ever since Jing Rongyao became famous that day, several aristocratic ladies have come to hand over invitations every now and then to invite her to attend tea parties, flower parties, gatherings, etc.

And it’s not like Jing Rongyao has three heads and six arms, so she naturally shirks away as much as she can.

However, due to excessive push and accidental collision, another strange theory was formed.

"I heard that because the eldest lady of the Jing family is the housekeeper of her aunt, she is worried that she will be more prominent than her aunt's daughter and that she will be angry, so many posts from the lord and lady have been rejected."

"Pfft, how do people outside spread the word?" Jing Rongyao couldn't help laughing, "Why worry about being in the limelight? I just think it's too much and don't want to go. These snoops always follow the wind.

, whoever is weak will be pitied?" She finally understood why green tea can win people's hearts so easily. It turns out that humans are such creatures. They like to move themselves and make up for themselves. They will instinctively feel sorry for themselves.

Even more pitiful people.

Now she is using the green tea method to cure her green tea problem.

"What do those people know? They just know that a dog is barking. Back then, the young lady was so miserably harmed by the second wife that the madam was so angry that she was bedridden. Everyone felt sorry for the second young lady. Who would have thought of our young lady? Now it's the other way around.

It's barking when you come here, it's true!" Yan'er said angrily, while wiping the table, she said dissatisfiedly for her.

"Hey, that's wrong." The corner of Jing Rongyao's mouth raised. "My silly Yan'er, this is not a bad thing for us. Besides, someone is angry on your behalf, so be careful not to get angry."

As she said that, she looked at Yunxi with a smile, and Yunxi also smiled slightly to show her understanding.

Sure enough, early the next morning, Jing Rongyao got up refreshed and went to greet the old lady. When she passed Hengwuyuan, she saw Jing Peiyan from a distance with her eyes swollen like fish bubbles.
"Sister, didn't you rest? Why are your eyes swollen like this? It makes me feel bad to call you sister." Jing Rongyao stepped forward with a concerned look on her face.

"Ah, no, my sister is fine. My sister is worried. I just didn't sleep well." Jing Peiyan backed away slightly, forcing out a smile that looked kind.

"Really? There is a maid named Ziyue in my house. She is usually a clumsy talker, but she is very skillful with her hands. She made a sleeping incense. I have used it and it is indeed good. I will send someone right away.

I'll send you some." She didn't care about Jing Peiyan's ugly face and gave the order directly in front of her.

"Thank you sister."

In the Shou'an Hall, the old lady was sitting and drinking something. When she saw three girls coming in to say hello, she quickly waved to the grandmother next to her.

"Come on, it's just in time. Let's get these three girls some red bean glutinous rice ball soup to eat. It's cold, so eat this to warm up."

"Granddaughter thanked grandma." The three girls said their greetings side by side, and then sat in their seats in the usual order.

"Young girl, you are very energetic today." The old lady glanced at her and said with a faint smile.

"Thank you grandma for your love and care. My granddaughter is now much better. She has also received a lot of guidance from the ladies. She understands that as the eldest daughter in the family, she should set a good example for her younger sisters." She scooped up a piece of white dumpling glutinous rice balls with a spoon and took a bite.

, a sudden warmth surged through my body.

"Well, that's well said!" The old lady looked at her with approval, and then praised Jing Churuo for not being afraid of being born now. She also read a lot of articles with her sister and learned a lot of words.

"Grandma, don't make fun of me. Everyone in the house knows that the second sister's literary talent is better than mine. What I have is just some imitation. If you really want to learn it, the third sister will have to learn from the second sister."

That's right." Jing Rongyao made all the people in the audience dumbfounded with her sweet flattery.

"What happened to this big girl today that she became so smart in speaking?"

Before anyone could react, the old lady looked a little dissatisfied and thought to herself, "It's enough to just learn from her second sister! Who knows what words her second sister used to recite poems and compose poems? She can

Learned something serious."

"By the way, Yan Yatou, why didn't you eat the red bean glutinous rice balls? Do you have a bad appetite? I looked at you and you looked uncomfortable."

"Ah, yes. My granddaughter didn't sleep well, so grandma is worried." Jing Peiyan didn't notice the old lady's expression and reaction just now. Even in the conversation, she only listened and forgot every sentence. After all, she only had time to think about it now.

Thinking about how to marry He Zijie.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just go back and rest. There's no need to force it." She waved her hand.

"You guys should all go back too. It's cold now, so dress more carefully to avoid the cold."

"Yes, the granddaughters have remembered."

When leaving, Jing Peiyan walked in front early. She didn't care about this, she just took Jing Churuo's arm and said, "In ten days, the imperial examination will be held. Let's go together to cheer for our two brothers."<

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"Okay." The figures of the eldest brother and his own brother appeared in Jing Churuo's little mind. When he thought of the second brother's face, he instantly felt that if the second brother passed the exam, he would definitely give them a slap in the face.

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She still doesn’t know that Jing Chengmo is not her biological brother.

After returning home, Jing Churuo told Aunt Liu what Jing Rongyao said today, and Aunt Liu agreed.

She was smart, and she immediately saw that Jing Rongyao was preparing to deal with the second room.

And the enemy of both mother and daughter has been Mo Lian Pavilion from beginning to end.

"Auntie, let's make your brother a kneepad. It's cold, and it's even damp and cold in the examination room. You should go to sleep first." She thought for a while, then turned to her daughter and said.

"Okay mother."

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