Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 21 Likeness
Jing Chun stood in front of the mirror and looked at the scar on his neck. The blood had solidified like cinnabar, which was actually a bit frightening and terrifying.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep, and apart from some stinging pain, there was nothing serious about it. Jing Chun wiped off the blood on his neck with a wet handkerchief, and the sudden pain made Jing Chun clench his teeth again unconsciously.

Aunt Lan also came in from the hall, looking at the scar on Jing Chun's neck, she burst into tears.

"Is the master really so cruel that he doesn't even care about the lady's life?"

Jing Chun smiled faintly, took the wound medicine brought by Aunt Lan, and said: "He is caring about Jing's face, after all, he is also afraid, but using this method makes people feel chilling..."

"Lan Gu knows how much Miss resents Master, but he is still Miss' biological father. Lan Gu wants Miss to know that this blood relationship is absolutely inseparable."

Jing Chun also knew Aunt Lan's intentions. Aunt Lan was just worried that Jing Chun would hate Jing Tongchang and ignore the relationship between father and daughter, which would make the already dilapidated family relationship even worse.

Jing Chun nodded and said, "I know."

But "I know" is not "I understand". Jing Chun just knows that she is related to Jing Tongchang by blood, and there is no less Jing Chun who deserves to be resentful.

Aunt Lan carefully wrapped the wound on Jing Chun's neck with white cloth strips, and said, "At least His Royal Highness Li Wang is somewhat sincere. He rushed to the rescue after knowing the ins and outs, so it can be seen that he is not a person who just stands by and does nothing."

Aunt Lan was disappointed, "Fortunately, Miss has an engagement with His Royal Highness Prince Li, so this Prince Li's Mansion is a good place to go."

Hearing this, Jing Chun could only lament that Jiang Hejin never left any tongue in the pie. Jiang Hejin rescued him, not to mention anything else, at least in the eyes of Jingfu people, Jiang Hejin's blindfolded choice was absolutely useless. The second discussion, wouldn't it add color to Jiang Hejin's personality.

Before it was too late, there was another knock on the door, only a slightly modest voice said: "Xiaochun, can you rest?"

It was Jing Tongchang's voice, it sounded like it was not aggressive in the hall, but rather relaxed a lot, it's just that we couldn't see each other in the past, so why should we be courteous today.

Jing Chun didn't want to see her, and couldn't stand Jing Tongchang's superficial words, so he signaled to Aunt Lan and whispered, "Just say that I have rested."

Aunt Lan nodded and went to open the door.

Aunt Lan didn't have a good look on her face and just said: "Master, the lady has already rested..."

Jing Chun listened to Jing Tongchang's voice in the house and said, "Xiaochun's wound..."

"I've already been prescribed medicine. Although it's not deep, I'm afraid there will be scars in the future..."

Only the sound of Jing Tongchang's sigh can be heard, but there are also some broken words that hate iron but not steel.

Aunt Lan was just a servant, seeing that Jing Tongchang was so ignorant of good and evil, but she didn't dare to say something rude, so she just said: "I have been working in Jingfu for seventeen or eighteen years. Mrs. Xian served by my side. After Mrs. Xian left, Lan Gu also wanted to leave, but when I thought of the young lady who was fostered outside, I couldn't bear it. To put it bluntly, the master has not raised the young lady in the past ten years. It's not easy to see each other during the holidays, and it's hard to go back to Beijing, the master really has the heart, the heart to treat his own daughter like this..."

Jing Tongchang didn't look worried, but just shook his head, and his voice became even more indifferent, "If she keeps her own place, how can a father..."

Aunt Lan didn't wait for Jing Tongchang to finish, and said: "If the young lady is more peaceful, the mourning hall has already been built in Jing's house, and everyone will cry together!"

Aunt Lan pointed at everything in the courtyard, and finally she pointed to the sky, "The well is not big, if the master wants to know the diet and daily life of the young lady, it is not difficult. Since she came back to Beijing, what did the young lady eat, drink, wear, and live in?" What, Master really doesn’t know?”

Jing Tongchang's voice was not as ostentatious as before, and he concealed it a little, saying: "I was busy with business in the past..."

"The master is busy with business but can take care of the second lady. He knows the food and clothing of the second lady. Not to mention anything else, as far as the clothes are concerned, even if an outsider sees them, they can only say that they are the daughters of the two families. The master is sincere." Can't you see something?"

"Fang Yun takes care of all the affairs in the house. Naturally, she has the final say in everything. Besides, it's not like Xiaochun doesn't have enough food and clothing."

When Aunt Lan heard this, she became even more angry, and said, "Then why is the master here? You shouldn't be a late lady to come and see for this sake, aren't you busy with work?"

"Lan Gu, you have been in Jingfu for many years, don't you understand this bit of worldly wisdom?"

"My aunt Lan understands, not only understands, but also endures, can I continue to endure it to the end?"

"Xiaochun is also my daughter, how can I not feel pain, it's just that this person is so sophisticated..."

After hearing this, Aunt Lan naturally understood the meaning of Jing Tongchang's words, but she was too lazy to expose it and said: "If the master still has the late madam in his heart, please treat the young lady well until she gets married. It will not be regarded as disrespectful to the late madam. "

The words have come to this point, Jing Tongchang has nothing to say, just glanced into the room, opened his mouth to say something more, but the words were swallowed into his stomach again, and he left without saying anything.

Jing Chun has already changed into clean clothes, lying on the bed, but she can clearly hear what is going on outside the door, but her heart is extremely peaceful, her world is used to indifference, and she is the unfavored foster child of Jing's mansion. Girl, but she is Princess Li who has not entered Prince Li's mansion. If you count it, wouldn't you want to love her?
If the position of Princess Li is Jing Shuyao, the Jing family may have already enjoyed a peaceful and peaceful life by singing and dancing.

But, she is not, she is Jing Chun.

Seeing that Jing Chun had fallen asleep, Aunt Lan also packed her things, blew out the lights and went out.

……

On the way back, the moon was shining brightly, Jiang Hejin frowned slightly, thinking that he had done the right thing, if Jing Chun really died, the queen mother would marry someone into the palace if the queen mother was not safe, and naturally she didn't want to let outsiders say it. Outsiders know that no one wants to cause trouble at this juncture.

Recalling the blood on the neck, if it was the daughter of the next family, she would have passed out long ago. She would have waited for someone to rescue her without saying a word, and she would not let go. Jiang Hejin said suddenly, "I don't know her." No matter who you follow your temperament, it turns out to be so staunch."

Lu Chi naturally heard it and said, "I think the well painter looks very similar to His Highness."

Jiang Hejin caressed the breeze outside the window, but it was cold, "Can you still be blind before your age?"

Lu Chi smiled coyly, and said, "It's not that they look alike, but in temperament."

"temper?"

"Miss Jing, like His Highness, is a person who hurts herself to protect herself, and she wouldn't be like this if she wasn't driven to a dead end..."

If it is possible, who wants to go to a dead end?
(End of this chapter)