One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 442 Matchmaking
Early the next morning, Jiang Jinyue left the child at home, groomed herself early, changed into a horse outfit, and set off to pick up Jiang Zi.

Jiang Zi waited at the door early, and Jiang Jinyue looked him up and down, and he could see that Jiang Zi had deliberately dressed himself up, and he was more troubled in dressing himself than at the banquet yesterday, and the necklace around his waist was specially chosen to suit him. The temperamental sapphire is personable, elegant and gentle.

After picking up Jiang Zi, Jiang Jinyue thought about it, and on the way to Zhang's mansion, he turned to Yuanshanhou's mansion again. For this matter, Song Zihang had to arrive first, so Zhang's mansion would be embarrassed to drive people away. If only Jiang Jinyue and Jiang Zi arrived first, and the Zhang residence really wasn't sure whether they would be allowed in or not.

At just the right time, Jiang Jinyue arrived at Yuanshan Hou Mansion, and happened to see Song Zihang standing at the door, obviously just getting ready, the servant was sorting out the carriage at the gate, Song Zihang stood aside, loosened the collar of his clothes, and Tidy up the cuffs.

"Young master."

Jiang Jinyue lifted the curtains of the carriage and smiled at Song Zihang like a flower.

Song Zihang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Jinyue to come directly to pick them up at their door, he was stunned for a rare moment, and then slightly cupped his hands at Jiang Jinyue.

He laughed while speaking.

"Sister Yue."

When most people see Jiang Jinyue, no matter how familiar they are, they will always address him first as a concubine, but Song Zihang seems to be very stubborn, and it is rare to hear him call Jiang Jinyue his empress, and he has always kept his nickname before he left the cabinet.

Jiang Jinyue didn't care, these were small things.

She waved at Song Zihang.

"Have you had breakfast, Young Master? I just bought a few dim sum buns at the street corner. Why don't Young Master get on my carriage first, and let your carriage follow behind, and have breakfast with me?"

Song Zihang was stunned again.

In the early winter morning, there was a little mist, which made Jiang Jinyue's smile hazy, and the face poking out of the window was instantly like a moon in a dream in the water, blurred but real.

Song Zihang swallowed the words "Yu Li disagrees" back into his throat. After a pause, Song Zihang turned his head, explained twice to the driver and servant, and boarded Jiang Jinyue's carriage.

The door curtain was lifted, and Song Zihang woke up instantly.

Jiang Zi was sitting next to Jiang Jinyue, holding a half-bitten bun in his hand, obviously his face was very disturbed, and the bun was not safe to eat.

Jiang Jinyue made room for Song Zihang and asked with a smile.

"Does the young master like sweets or salty ones?"

"You can."

Song Zihang sat beside Jiang Zi with a deep voice.

As soon as Jiang Jinyue heard that he said it was casual, she didn't know what to give him. After thinking about it, she picked a crescent millet sweet cake from the oil paper bag, a scallion lard siu mai, and handed them all over. In front of Song Zihang.

Song Zihang was also a little dazed, and without thinking, he raised his hand and took the piece of crescent millet cake from Jiang Jinyue's hand.

"It means that the young master still likes sweets."

Jiang Jinyue smiled like a fuwa, holding a big bun in both hands, biting a mouthful while talking, her mouth was vague.

Song Zihang ate very politely, and he didn't answer or deny it.

He was actually fine, and he subconsciously chose the crescent moon cake because the shape of the millet cake was cut into the shape of a crescent moon, and Jiang Jinyue was that little crescent moon.

Jiang Zi was obviously absent-minded, holding the meat bun that was exactly the same as Jiang Jinyue's, took a bite and barely moved.

Jiang Jinyue smiled, turned her head and said to Song Zihang.

"My third brother is going to see his sweetheart soon. Today is the key to life and death. He is nervous."

"Second sister, don't make fun of me?"

Jiang Zi smiled with difficulty, and cupped his hands at Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue smiled, patted Jiang Zi on the shoulder, and said solemnly.

"Third brother, just do as I said, and relay what you said to me yesterday to Sijin intact. If he is interested in you, this matter can be done today, and the rest will be left to God. .”

Jiang Zi nodded, but his expression didn't improve much.

Jiang Jinyue turned her head to look at Song Zihang again, and said with a smile.

"I can't persuade him anymore. If the young master has a way, he will teach the third brother."

Jiang Jinyue said this purely unintentionally, and she didn't realize it until she took another big bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

Song Zihang himself can't figure out who his sweetheart is, isn't his words stepping on someone's wound?

Jiang Jinyue was a little guilty, and secretly glanced at Song Zihang.

Song Zihang's face was calm, but he couldn't tell if he was thinking about it, but he turned his head and tried to persuade Jiang Zi a few words.

These few words that the two of them combined didn't have any effect on Jiang Zi, Jiang Zi's expression was still that of a dish, this was the first time he had experienced such a thing in his life, and it was something that he would never think of. He is not a particularly proactive person, and now he is so nervous that he doesn't even know what to say.

At the gate of Zhang's mansion, Song Zihang got out of the carriage first, and seeing Jiang Jinyue following behind, he subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue was careless and didn't feel anything. After finishing her cloak, she reached out and asked Song Zihang to help her get out of the car.

Lu Yi's eyelids twitched, and she quickly took a step forward, passed Song Zihang's hand, and firmly took Jiang Jinyue's hand.

"My lord, let me come."

Luyi's voice was low, but with a tone of disapproval.

If it is unreasonable for Jiang Jinyue, a married concubine, to ride in the same carriage with Song Zihang, then in a large audience, under the watchful eyes of the public, the two of them can already use the word "out of the pavilion" if they hold hands again. described.

Song Zihang was exposed, paused, and slowly withdrew his fingers.

Jiang Jinyue jumped out of the carriage and saw Zhang Sijin waiting at the door at a glance. Immediately, the image of the princess was gone, and she ran to her in a few steps.

"What's the matter with you? If I don't look for you, you plan to hide in this mansion for the rest of your life and never go out?"

Zhang Sijin coughed lightly, his eyes signaled Jiang Jinyue that there were people behind him.

Sure enough, before Zhang Sijin could speak, Zhang's mother came out from behind.

"The queen concubine."

Mother Zhang's expression was even uglier than at the banquet yesterday, and she hurriedly bowed to Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue was also a little embarrassed, after all, she was working with her brother Xiao Xiang, who was the apple of her eye, and her arrogance as a princess was more than half extinguished immediately.

"Your Majesty, there should be rain this afternoon, and it may not be a good day for playing polo."

Unexpectedly, Zhang's mother cut straight to the point and directly issued an order to evict the guest.

When Jiang Jinyue was in embarrassment, a clear voice came from behind.

"Mrs. Zhang, we also did it on a whim. If it rains in the afternoon, we'll have a good time playing all morning."

Song Zihang's words are appropriate, and looking at Zhang's mother, even if she is not afraid of the Twelve Princes' Mansion and Yuanshanhou's Mansion, she should give some face at this moment.

There was no other way, she could only look ugly, and asked the servant to open the door for the three of them.

Jiang Jinyue walked in front, quietly put her hands behind her back, and gave Song Zihang a thumbs up.

Song Zihang laughed when he saw her cute little gesture.

(End of this chapter)