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

Chapter 46 Madam, Are You Confused?
"I know what is not important, what is important is whether you agree to what I said."

Su Ruoshui looked at Jiang Jinyue fixedly, her eyes burning, as if she really had something to do.

Jiang Jinyue raised her eyebrows, sat down at the round table in front of Su Ruoshui, and poured a cup of tea by herself.

"But what evidence does the eldest lady have?"

She really wanted to see what kind of incredible things Su Ruoshui could hold in his hand.

Seeing Jiang Jinyue turning her head, Su Ruoshui thought she was afraid, so she returned to the imperial concubine's couch triumphantly, and slowly massaged her toes with hand fat.

"Don't you know what I have in my hand? Don't forget that we went to the banquet together on the night of the Eighth Wise King's wedding."

Jiang Jinyue propped her chin and looked at Su Ruoshui.

The wedding of the Eight Sage Kings?As far as she knew, it had been five years since the Eighth Sage King married the second daughter of the Great General Zhen Guo as his concubine.

Five years is very mysterious. It was around the time when the original owner lost his virginity that Bai Ziang Bai Zili was born. Now Su Ruoshui is talking about the child's bloodline.

Su Ruoshui must know about the child's father.

Jiang Jinyue spoke softly, continuing to be persuasive.

"But don't you also have no practical reasons?"

If Su Ruoshui really had any practical reasons, he wouldn't be able to hold back today.

Or just bumped into the original owner and the child's father flirting with each other?And the child's father is not Li Zongyu.

But it was only seen with eyes, and there was no physical evidence.

Su Ruoshui sneered and gritted her teeth.

"I can say it today, of course there are, but your sister..."

Before she could finish speaking, a delicate and soft voice interrupted her.

"Mother!"

Jiang Jinyue held the porcelain cup and turned her head, only to see Jiang Qingge standing in the dark at the door, the expression on her face turned ferocious for a moment.

"My sister is here."

It's boring, Su Ruoshui's brain can catch the answer she wants in a few words, but Jiang Qingge is different, she is used to gracefully pretending to be deaf and dumb, and her brain is brighter than ten Su Ruoshui's.

Jiang Jinyue dropped the cup, stood up and looked at Jiang Qingge who stepped into the threshold with a smile.

Entering the slightly bright hall, the expression on Jiang Qingge's face has changed to a gentle and generous one.

"My mother is so eccentric. The second younger sister who called me late at night to gossip, actually forgot her daughter."

Jiang Qingge entered the door and stood in front of Jiang Jinyue, smiling sweetly.

Su Ruoshui was obviously a little afraid of Jiang Qingge, sat up straight awkwardly, put down the greased ceramic pot, and said.

"It's just right that you are here. Your little sister is very petty. She only knows to hide herself when she gets the benefits. It's hard for your sister to take such good care of her on weekdays."

"This……"

Jiang Qingge turned his head and looked at Jiang Jinyue in puzzlement.

It should be that he hurried over after getting the news, but only heard the second half. He still didn't understand what Su Ruoshui meant.

"The eldest madam has praised Jinyue, the marriage of the twelfth prince is not what I said to my sister."

Jiang Jinyue raised her eyes to look at Jiang Qingge, she really wanted to see Jiang Qingge's attitude.

Jiang Qingge frowned, held Jiang Jinyue's hand, and apologized slightly.

"Second sister, mother is joking, don't take it to heart..."

Jiang Jinyue sneered, not only took it to heart, but also recorded it in the account.

"but……"

Jiang Qingge changed the subject, looked at Jiang Jinyue, and said softly.

"Mom is worried about you the most now, and she thinks it's just to let me go there together and help you take care of the house."

Jiang Qingge's grades became clear with just a little dial.

She turned her face and walked to Su Ruoshui's side, sitting on the couch with watery eyes, she couldn't tell she was pitiful, but she was indeed weak.

"Mother, you are really too. How can you say such things to my sister? My sister is shy. She probably doesn't know how to say it."

Jiang Jinyue stood by the table, watching the mother and daughter acting in front of them coldly.

Su Ruoshui also quickly understood, took Jiang Qingge's hand, sighed and started the loving mother drama.

"You know me. Your second sister was the one who worried you the most since you were a child. She has a soft temper and married into the royal family. It's a good idea to be controlled by others."

After all, when he turned his head, there were tears streaming down his face.

"Ziyue, my son, I think you must understand mother's painstaking efforts?"

Jiang Jinyue ignored Su Ruoshui, but looked at Jiang Qingge with a half-smile.

"Sister, do you agree? Marry the twelve princes as a concubine."

Jiang Jinyue bit down on the word "concubine", she wanted to see how thick-skinned Jiang Qingge was.

Jiang Qingge's face turned dark as expected, and he looked over without any trace.

Under the Yingying lights, Jiang Qing's song is beautiful, but it has a dark and bloodthirsty taste, like a cold poisonous snake, which can change its face and bite at the next moment.

Su Ruoshui grabbed Jiang Qingge's hand, turned her head to Jiang Jinyue and said with a smile.

"Jiyue, what did you say? My mother told you just now, it's a joke in the capital, and your sister can afford to be a flat wife."

The term flat wife is a noble concubine in disguise, but in the final analysis it is still a concubine.

Jiang Qingge lowered his eyes, paused, and looked over Rourou.

"If we enter the palace in the future, you and I will still be sisters."

The ambition of these words is exactly the same as Su Ruoshui's plan. If she marries the Twelve Princes in the future, who will know whose wrist is stronger?With her Jiang Qingge's appearance and talent, whoever has the last laugh might be the last one, even if she enters the palace as an ordinary wife, even if Jiang Jinyue only bears the name of a regular wife and concubine.

For some reason, Jiang Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

She was not afraid of Jiang Qingge's dazzling tricks, but she was afraid that Jiang Qingge hid too deeply and could not find his weaknesses.

Smart is smart, but too greedy.

Jiang Jinyue sneered, took the porcelain cup on the table, picked out the blue and white hand-pressed cup with gold rim, and looked at Su Ruoshui.

"Jinyue, forgive me!"

After all, the cup was thrown vigorously on the ground.

The porcelain fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and was smashed to pieces.

This whole set of blue and white porcelain teapots and cups is missing one piece.

Jiang Jinyue lifted her chin and spoke word by word.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid she's just too old and confused? As a woman, she regards her husband as her god, and there is absolutely no reason to push her husband out and let others share a piece of the pie!"

Just tear it up, now she is the most confident person in this family.

"You! Are you crazy?"

Su Ruoshui felt sorry for the new tea set she had just brought out, and pointed at Jiang Jinyue and cursed.

"You crazy girl, watch if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

"Then it depends on how much strength the eldest lady can produce after leaving the bed empty for a long time."

Jiang Jinyue laughed quickly, and pinched the white-glazed sandalwood incense burner on the table again, wondering whether it was more expensive than the one-mouth teapot.

"Come on, are you all going to die? It's the other way around, take this crazy girl down for me!"

Su Ruoshui was so angry that her face turned red, she got off the couch, and was about to rush towards Jiang Jinyue.

Jiang Jinyue didn't move, she simply ignored it, she brought the two things to the ground, and the broken porcelain scattered all over the floor.

Su Ruoshui didn't have time to put on her shoes at all, and when she stepped over, her complexion changed instantly. There were many broken porcelain pieces pierced into the soles of her feet, and she hugged her feet with blood in her hands.

(End of this chapter)