My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 15 The Mother
Jiang Xingyu secretly looked at Fan Yuqing, and when she saw that her face had completely sunk when she heard her words, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Fan Yuqing has a very anxious temper, which he didn't show much in the past.

But ever since the eight-year-old Fanyin returned to the Hou Mansion five years ago, and Fanyin had amazed everyone with his top-quality spiritual roots at the spirit root testing conference, Fan Yuqing became even more impatient.

Who can bear it, a concubine's daughter surpasses himself?

"Miss Jiang has a good plan!" Song Pingyang got off the carriage.

Jiang Xingyu was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down, bit his lower lip, and saluted unwillingly, "I've seen the eldest princess."

Song Pingyang snorted coldly, looked at Fan Yuqing with some dissatisfaction, and reprimanded: "Yin'er is your eldest sister, even though she is a concubine, she is still your eldest sister, it doesn't matter who the Second Highness chooses today? The Second Highness is happy in his heart, even if you like the Second Highness, you have to quit, understand?"

Everyone also understood that Song Pingyang's consciousness was obviously saying that if Song Boyan chose Sanskrit, she would also have to smile and bless.

Sanskrit, who was sitting in the carriage, slightly raised the corners of his lips.

On the outside, Song Pingyang never disappoints people. Looking at the way he loves the concubine's daughter, he is almost catching up with his love for the concubine's daughter.

When the poison in her body really broke out, who would have thought that Song Pingyang would be the one who poisoned her.

The image of her loving mother is really good enough.

"Pfft... The eldest princess is really kind. It's naive for a concubine to want to be a concubine!"

"No matter how much the Second Highness likes the Sanskrit music, she should be raised as an aunt, but it's not her turn to be the concubine."

"Why can't it be her turn? She is now the disciple of Daoist Yun Xiao, and her status is noble!" Jiang Xingyu said sourly.

There are many girls in Lingcheng, but the person Jiang Xingyu hates the most is Sanskrit.

Not for anything else, just because she is a genius girl!

She is not talented in cultivation, and her mind is not on it. Every time my father sees her, he will compare her with Sanskrit.

For her, Sanskrit is simply a nightmare in her life.

Because she is talented and willing to work hard, my father wished that Fanyin was his daughter.

How could Jiang Xingyu like Sanskrit?

When everyone heard Jiang Xingyu's words, they were silent for a moment.

Just the identity of Master Yunxiao's in-house disciple is much nobler than them.

Even with Fan Yuqing's status, I'm afraid he can't compare to Sanskrit.

"Jiang Xingyu, you are thinking too much, don't forget, the name of Sanskrit is not on the list of invitations for this birthday banquet. She is a concubine, how can she have the opportunity to participate in this kind of palace banquet?" The woman said coldly. snorted.

What is the identity of Sanskrit?It's too ridiculous to even want to attend the palace banquet.

Fan Yuqing glanced at the girl inexplicably, but Song Pingyang pulled him back when he was about to speak out, motioning her not to speak.

Fan Yuqing's hands were clenched into fists, thinking that Song Boyan personally invited Fanyin, her heart felt as if being twisted by a knife, the pain made her unable to breathe.

How can Sanskrit sound He De be so cherished by Song Boyan?
At this time, a court lady hurriedly ran over, Fan Yuqing recognized her at a glance, her name was Mai Dong.

She is the grand maid of Song Boyan Palace.

Fan Yu was about to step forward, when Mai Dong called out, "Miss Fan is here? Your Highness asked your slaves to come here to welcome Miss Fan."

(End of this chapter)