After being forced to marry as a substitute, I became famous in the limbo

It was almost noon when Jiang Ning woke up, Zhe Liu was not there, and the room was deserted.

She couldn't help laughing, Zheliu is like this, if she didn't allow her, she wouldn't go to Lufeng, but once she did, she couldn't remember the time.

Therefore, at this time, there was no one in the hall, and Jiang Ning didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

Then, she began to do her makeup in the mirror.

In fact, in Jiang Ning's mind, these so-called banquets are just a place to have a meal, a better meal than usual.

But this time it was different from usual, this time Mu Jingzhao would probably announce that Shen Qingrong was pregnant, and it was hard to say whether there would be any accidents.

Moreover, according to Jiang Ning's understanding of these people, as long as it is such an occasion, it is impossible not to cause something to happen, and she herself is now the most vulnerable person to be affected by the flames of war.

Therefore, you can't eat well even if you eat, and you can't enjoy watching a movie, so you should just tidy up your appearance and prepare for all possible accidents that may happen next.

Just take it as a cheer for yourself.

When Jiang Ning was thinking, Xueqiu was slowly pacing into the house with a palm-sized mouse in its mouth. When it came to Jiang Ning, it stopped and glanced at her with contempt.

That gaze seemed to say, "You still know? I've come back from hunting, and I'm probably starving to death when you wake up and give me something to eat."

Jiang Ning stared at the two calves and a long tail hanging from Xueqiu's mouth, and unconsciously recalled every detail of how he got along with Xueqiu.

When she usually hugs Snowball, she always likes to kiss it back and forth, especially on the mouth.

Her mind went blank for two seconds, and she couldn't help screaming.

"Ahhhhhhhh what are you eating!"

Before Xueqiu could react, she rushed out in one stride, scooped up Xueqiu and ran out of the cold palace.

She coaxed and lied, and it took a long time before Snowball finally got the half-lived mouse to spit it out.

Jiang Ning was tired for a while, and sat down with a tired buttocks holding Xueqiu in one hand. After looking at each other for a long time, she actually saw a bit of grievance in Xueqiu's eyes.

A thought suddenly appeared in her heart that made her a little horrified.

What would happen to Snowball if she left?
Just as she was thinking, the grievance on Xueqiu's face became even more serious, it let out a coquettish "meow", its cheeks tilted and it gently rubbed against the back of Jiang Ning's hand.

She has the answer in her heart.

She went into the room with Snowball in her hands, found a stool and sat in front of the dresser, and put Snowball on her lap.

Although Jiang Ning now knows about Mu Jingzhao's plan and has chosen to trust him for the time being, she has lost the courage to put all her eggs in one basket after so many years of wandering.

Always leave a way out for yourself.

Her retreat was to leave with Snowball.

At this time, there was a soft humming sound from outside the door, Zhe Liu bounced in and walked in. Today she was wearing pale crimson clothes, and the cloak outside her body was also pale crimson, which made her cheeks blush.

Seeing Jiang Ning sitting on the seat dressing up, she smiled brightly, took the comb from Jiang Ning's hand with a smile, and began to comb her hair.

"Is the date going well today?" Jiang Ning asked casually. In fact, there is nothing to ask about this sentence. Anyway, Zhe Liu and Lu Feng had a small quarrel for three days and a big quarrel for five days. Nothing.

"Yeah." A girlish smile bloomed on Zhe Liu's face, and the tip of his cheeks and nose were stained with a touch of red, "It's rare for him to be so enlightened that he prepared New Year's gifts and lucky money for slaves."

When she gets along with Lu Feng, she hardly hides anything from Jiang Ning, probably because she understands that this is the only person around her who can honestly share happiness without being jealous.

Sincerely wish her well.

Her eyes fluttered, and she sent the hairpin in her hand into Jiang Ning's hair with a smile, and she seemed to be in a really good mood.

"This slave feels that she is really lucky to have such a good husband as Lu Feng and such a good master as her mistress."

Jiang Ning carefully looked at Zheliu through the mirror.

She was a little fatter than when I first saw her, her snow-white skin was reflected by her crimson clothes, her cheeks were round, she looked like a New Year's picture doll.

In addition, she was dressed gorgeously, brightly and movingly. If someone who didn't know happened to bump into her, they would probably think that she was an official's daughter who accidentally entered the palace.

The peacock hairpin that Jiang Ning gave flashed past, and Jiang Ning sighed slightly.

On weekdays, the court ladies all have uniform clothing, mostly in simple and elegant light green and light blue colors, and there is no other one who is as flamboyantly dressed as Zhe Liu.

Zheliu also met such a master as Jiang Ning, and the empress is not a nosy one, otherwise she would have died countless times with her style of acting.

"I see you and Lu Feng have been together for so long, when do you plan to get married?"

The movement of Zhe Liu to make up is paused.

Jiang Ning's topic changed too quickly and suddenly, she couldn't react at all.

After a pause of two seconds, Zheliu's cheeks flushed, she lowered her head, and even lowered her voice a little, "What are you talking about, Niang Niang? It's not up to me to say things like this."

Jiang Ning was startled for a moment, and then understood what the other party meant. Zhe Liu and Lu Feng had special identities, and the marriage was not something that he could decide on his own, only the master's consent was required.

"I'm going to talk to the emperor about this later, what do you think?"

Originally, Jiang Ning's words meant that he hoped that he would have someone to rely on if something happened to him.

But these words fell into Zheliu's ears, and seemed to have another meaning.

"Did the maidservant do something wrong, ma'am?"

Before Jiang Ning could answer, Zhe Liu fell to his knees with a "plop", his voice full of tears.

"If your servant has done something wrong, please tell me, my lady, and I will just change it, my lady, don't want your servant."

What Jiang Ning couldn't stand the most was when the beauty cried in front of her. She reached out and wiped Zhe Liu's face, "Oh, no."

She stretched out her hand and pulled Zheliu up, and spoke earnestly.

"Who doesn't want you? Who dares not want you? I'll beat him."

Jiang Ning's exaggerated tone made Zhe Liu amused.

While she was smiling, Jiang Ning pulled her up, then lowered his head and patted the dust on Zhe Liu's knees, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

In fact, she is only one year older than Zhe Liu, and she was forced to grow up in front of this little girl to look like a big patriarch.

It can be regarded as young and old.

She grabbed Zheliu's hands, and spoke earnestly.

"I've always had some bad premonitions lately. I'm worried that something bad will happen. I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you at that time. If you marry Lu Feng, you'll have something to rely on. What's more, you're old now, and you've just got married. good."

Zhe Liu hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning reluctantly spoke, thinking about the tone her mother used to teach her.

"When you get married in the future, if you want to live with me, you can stay here forever. You don't have to worry about the dowry. I saved a lot of money before. Your marriage will be arranged by me. The limelight will definitely not be too much." Will be suppressed by girls from other palaces." (End of this chapter)