Chapter 37
Obviously, he was his cousin's childhood sweetheart, and should have become a closer family, but in the end, Yan Jiaoran, who came out of nowhere, stepped in, causing their lovers to be cruelly separated.

The sweetheart got married and the bride was not him, no matter how magnanimous a person is, he couldn't let it go, not to mention that although Zhao Wanqing always had a gentle and generous appearance, in fact, she was not big-minded.

It's just that although she must retaliate, she is very concerned about face, so she usually lets other people be villains, and then she adds fuel and vinegar without any trace, and she can almost achieve what she wants.

But today I don't know what happened, Yun Roujia's head seemed to be kicked by a donkey, she was completely out of her mind about what to say and what not to say, so she couldn't help but speak politely again and again, so as not to hurt Yan Instead, Jiaoran lost face or aroused public outrage.

"Sister Wanqing, I don't agree~" Yun Roujia pouted and acted like a baby. She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did. It can even be said that she felt that what she did was completely right, so even though she was dissatisfied with Zhao Wanqing, she treated Yan Jiao However, she "backed off" in front of her, but her habit of listening to Zhao Wanqing all the year round made her only complain a little.

The three young ladies beside her who almost became the background board looked at each other, and they all saw dissatisfaction in their eyes—didn't they come to enjoy flowers, compose poems and play the piano?How did it become a "confrontation" between Yun Roujia and Zhao Wanqing and that Princess Jin?

"It's okay. As the prince's wife and Roujia's sister-in-law, I naturally don't care about every detail. But if Ms. Zhao didn't say anything, I wouldn't know that Ms. Zhao took care of Roujia for so long. I'm sorry, the prince and I these days I talked a lot about the past, but I never seemed to mention you, so..." Yan Jiaoran tried hard to suppress her hatred, her eyes fell on the sparkling river not far away.

As soon as Yan Jiaoran's words came out of her mouth, Zhao Wanqing's expression became a little stiff, and before she could show her disappointment, Yun Roujia jumped up like a flea: "You nonsense! How could it be possible that brother didn't mention sister Wanqing? Obviously brother likes Wan..."

"Okay, Roujia," Zhao Wanqing interrupted Yun Roujia, and said softly, "Didn't you say you wanted to enjoy the flowers? But it's very windy here, and I'm afraid you'll catch cold if you stay here for a long time. I let the swan geese under the water before I found a gazebo with a leeward wind, where you can enjoy the flowers and play the piano, and also shelter from the cool wind and scorching sun, it is an excellent place to go.”

"Ah? Really? Sister Wanqing, you are so kind, you are always so thoughtful!" Yun Roujia clapped her hands happily, and gave Yan Jiaoran a pointed glance.

Yan Jiaoran only thought that her eyes were cramping and did not respond at all.

This kind of tepid behavior that doesn't take herself seriously made Yun Roujia furious, and she was about to say something more, but Zhao Wanqing quickly stopped her - just kidding, if Yun Roujia said something more thoughtlessly Whatever it is, it's nothing for her to lose face, but it's too bad for her reputation to be damaged.

Although she has a good impression of Jin Wang, but after all, she is still a woman who has not left the court, and there are so many aristocratic princes who love her, and she is always hung together by Yun Roujia and Jin Wang. If there is someone better than Jin Wang in the future I can't tell.

Yun Roujia was repeatedly blocked by Zhao Wanqing, even clay figurines are quite hot-tempered—I think so much about Sister Wanqing, why is Sister Wanqing so dishonorable? !

Thinking angrily, Yun Roujia simply took the three girls away together: "Come on, let's go and see if there is anything else that needs to be arranged in that pavilion."

Although the three of them still wanted to stay and watch the fun, but Yun Roujia had already said so, they were too embarrassed to say that they would stay again, but they were complaining in their hearts that they had stood here for so long and didn’t know how to introduce themselves, while following Yun Roujia left.

Zhao Wanqing always had a faint smile on her face, seeing the four of them walking away, she chatted and said, "Please don't mind what Roujia said just now. My cousin and I...probably because we grew up together, So Joo Chia always thought that my cousin and I should be a couple."

"Of course, I don't mind. The lord is so good, it's only natural that someone would like it. And I'm the wife of the lord who carried the sedan chair in from the front, so I won't doubt the lord's intentions." Yan Jiaoran held back. Containing the anger in my heart, I tried my best to speak in a calm tone.

A strange color flashed in Zhao Wanqing's eyes, and she said immediately, "Yes, so I've always been curious about what kind of person can capture someone like my cousin. It was really unexpected when I saw him today."

Yan Jiaoran looked at the fallen flowers floating on the water beside her, and didn't answer her words.

Zhao Wanqing's words were vague, but Yan Jiaoran could still hear the provocation in the words. Since King Jin married her, she had already been prepared to deal with this situation.

Seeing that Yan Jiaoran didn't speak but just lowered her head slightly, Zhao Wanqing, who was taller than her and couldn't see her expression, sighed, and said lightly: "As you said, my cousin is a very good person, you don't know how many people in the world There are so many ladies and daughters who look up to my cousin, and hearing that he got married, I feel ashamed."

"Why did Miss Zhao tell me this?" Admiring King Jin?Is it too late to stay away from him? The title of "Blood Fiend Hades" is not just for fun.

Zhao Wanqing's eyes darkened, and she hated Yan Jiaoran in her heart for being too intrusive and ignorant of good and evil, and her tone was also a little angry: "I just take the liberty to mention that even though you are married into the palace, it doesn't mean you will be married in the future." You can sit back and relax. There are many women who want to squeeze in outside the palace, if you fight alone, I am afraid it will be difficult to cover everything."

Zhao Wanqing finished speaking unhurriedly, with appropriate worry on her face.

Yan Jiaoran admired Zhao Wanqing's courage and daring, the city and scheming are fine, but the loser is too young, too eager to get it, and unable to calm down - this is obviously not at the same level as Zhao Wanqing three years later.When I first met her in the previous life, I didn't talk to myself so much, and I naturally didn't realize what kind of snake and scorpion a scheming girl can grow into in three years.

However, now she is indeed a little "tender"—are you anxious because you haven't seen a poor child who feels ashamed in front of her beautiful and noble?
Yan Jiaoran shook her head and remained silent.

Zhao Wanqing frowned: "I didn't mean anything else when I said these, it's just that Roujia and the others are cousin's relatives, you should unite with them."

Yan Jiaoran raised her eyebrows: "So that's what Ms. Zhao meant. I thought Ms. Zhao meant to say that she planned to fight against the wild flowers and weeds outside the palace with this princess?"

The irony in Yan Jiaoran's words was so obvious that Zhao Wanqing froze there.Immediately, her complexion turned pale, and the circles of her eyes turned slightly red: "How can you think like that? I...I just..."

Seeing Zhao Wanqing's look of "how can you misunderstand me, I'm so sad", Yan Jiaoran smiled: "I know Miss Zhao's 'intention', but you don't have to worry about it, because no matter how many people like my prince , do you know where I am winning compared to them?"

Although hearing Yan Jiaoran's words felt very uncomfortable, Zhao Wanqing followed Yan Jiaoran's words and asked, "Where?"

"I am the one that the prince is marrying, I am the hostess of Prince Jin's mansion, and I am the person who sleeps with him every day--and those wild flowers and weeds who are just dreaming about the so-called beautiful but uncertain future are not even the prince's wife." I can't even touch the door of the room... No, I can't even touch the gate of the palace. So, no matter how many admirers the prince seems to have, it is only me who is with him now, and I will also be the wife who is finally chosen—as long as That's enough."

Yan Jiaoran was a little smaller than Zhao Wanqing, and not as tall as Zhao Wanqing, so when she said this, she had to raise her head slightly to look at Zhao Wanqing.But her aura was not weak at all, and the firm and proud light shone in those black and white eyes, which made Zhao Wanqing freeze on the spot.

(End of this chapter)

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