In a blink of an eye, a man walked in like a whirlwind.

Jiang Jiaojiao raised her eyes, and her eyes were immediately attracted.

The man who came in was slender, neither fat nor thin, with warm brows and a bold nose, clean and handsome.

The man's eyebrows are as gentle as jade, like a spring breeze, and there is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, like the spring breeze in March, which warms the heart and makes people very comfortable.

The green bamboo straight gown is full of bookish atmosphere, with an elegant and noble temperament.

Her eyes are gentle and her smile is like warm spring water.

When their eyes met, the man's gentle eyes made Jiang Jiaojiao almost stop breathing.

No wonder there are rumors outside that all the sons and daughters of the Wei family are unattainable. With such a handsome and warm man, coupled with the incredible wealth of the Wei family, whoever marries him will be really lucky.

"Grandma, my grandson didn't know you have a visitor here. My grandson will come back later to say hello." The man quickly looked away and was about to exit as he spoke.

"Mingzhou came in. It's Mrs. Jiang and Miss Jiang of Shangshufu. They are not outsiders and will not interfere with anything."

Wei Mingzhou bowed his hands to mother and daughter Yang as a courtesy.

Jiang Jiaojiao smiled shyly and said, "I have met Mr. Wei San."

Jiang Jiaojiao had met Wei Mingzhou from a distance before, and knowing that he was a concubine, she didn't pay much attention to him.

A closer look shows that Wei Mingzhou is as handsome as his direct descendant.

Yang turned sideways and said to Wei Mingzhou with a smile on his face: "Third Young Master, hurry in. Jiao'er and I are about to go out."

"Madam, please." The maid led the way, and Yang followed. Jiang Jiaojiao had already stepped out of the flower hall, and couldn't help but look back at Wei Mingzhou.

"Grandma, my eldest sister is sick. My grandson will go to Qinglian Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow. Grandma, can I give you some money for some sesame oil?"

"What?"

"Clang."

The sound of breaking porcelain was heard.

"Old lady!"

The maid's mother-in-law's exclamations came from the room.

Jiang Jiaojiao quickly followed Yang's pace.

It turns out that Mrs. Wei didn't know what was going on in the palace, so no wonder she was smiling so heartily just now.

After the mother and daughter left the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mrs. Wei had no intention of setting up a matchmaking relationship for her daughter. Mrs. Yang was in a depressed mood and didn't want to talk as she got into the carriage.

Jiang Jiaojiao felt a war between heaven and man in her heart, and Wei Mingzhou's appearance kept popping up in her mind.

Jiang Jiaojiao prefers Du Shizheng, a gentle and humble gentleman to the informal warrior Du Shizheng.

"Jiao'er, stop thinking about it, Wei Mingzhou is a bastard."

It is said that a good daughter is like a mother. Looking at her daughter's shy expression, Yang knew that her daughter was attracted by the skin of Mr. Wei San.

Jiang Jiaojiao was stunned when her thoughts were exposed, "Mom, why not? It is better to be the wife of the concubine of the Wei family than to be the wife of the legitimate son of those petty officials."

How could Yang not understand such a simple truth?

She lowered her lips in displeasure, "Don't you know, Jiao'er? That Mr. Wei San is Aunt Chen's son. You have also seen Aunt Chen's temper. She is not easy to deal with."

Today she didn't care that an aunt came out to receive her, but Aunt Chen found fault with her everywhere.

"Mom, my daughter only thinks that the third young master has good looks and is a good man who can be trusted for life. Aunt Chen is an aunt after all. There are also the old lady and the eldest lady who are the masters of the house. Aunt Chen is not easy to get along with, and my daughter is not easy to bully. ”

Yang was moved by her daughter's words.

As far as she knew, Young Master Wei was not married yet.

"When Mom goes back, she will send Mrs. Qu to ask Matchmaker Li from Zhixi Lane to find out what Mrs. Wei is thinking. She didn't even mention Mr. Wei today, and she doesn't know anything about it."

"Mom is so kind." Jiang Jiaojiao hugged Yang's arm affectionately.

"Hey! Jiao'er, don't be too happy too early. Madam Wei didn't show any particular enthusiasm when she saw you today. Who knows whose girl she is attracted to."

Seeing her daughter's joy, Yang felt heavy.

There are only so many aristocratic families in the capital, although I often praise my daughter for how good she is.

If her daughter was really beautiful, she wouldn't be so anxious.

"Mom, you were in a hurry and didn't understand. My daughter heard that Master Wei will go to Qinglian Temple tomorrow to pray for the queen."

Jiang Jiaojiao raised her head, which was resting on Yang's arm, with no trace of her daughter's reserve on her face.

"My daughter will also go to Qinglian Temple tomorrow to find the old woman. It's better to test the third young master's mind directly."

Yang frowned and shook his head slightly, "No! Your father will be angry if he finds out and says I indulge you too much."

"Whether it's a trial or a chance encounter, in short, it's easy for people to criticize when men and women meet in private."

"Mom, if your daughter is sensible, tell her father that the Qiao Qiao Festival is here and she should go to the temple to pray for blessings."

"If you're still worried, can you let Mrs. Qu and Caiyan go with you?"

Yang weighed it up and gritted his teeth, "Oh! Go ahead, do you know how to test it? Don't let others think you are too eager. Even if it succeeds, the other party will look down on you in the future."

Mrs. Yang is also very helpless. Her daughter has been delaying to enter the palace. Looking around, there are fewer and fewer candidates matching her daughter's age.

If the delay continues, a good legitimate daughter will have no choice but to marry low.

Young Master Wei happened to be the same age as her daughter, so she could only let her daughter have a try.

That night, Jiang Jiaojiao was filled with love and couldn't sleep, thinking over and over how to attract Wei Mingzhou's favor tomorrow.

When she went to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, Wei Mingzhou looked at her with nothing strange in his eyes. Could it be that she was dressed too modestly today?

Jiang Jiaojiao simply got up and looked for clothes in the closet.

Cai Yan, who was in the outer room, heard the noise in the room, lifted the door curtain and asked, "Miss, what are you looking for? I'll do it for you."

"Cai Yan, do you think I look good in today's clothes?"

Cai Yan answered without thinking, "Miss, you look good in anything. Today's dress is dignified and gentle, very decent."

Jiang Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, Mr. Wei San didn't even look at me when he passed by me. It must be that my skirt is not good enough."

Jiang Jiaojiao lowered her head slightly, and her chest without the bellyband was like two parallel mountains.

Seeing that the lady was staring at the pajamas on her chest and frowning, Cai Yan asked, "Miss, do you think the bellyband I made is too tight?"

Jiang Jiaojiao smiled, "No wonder I feel so tight today. It turns out that it's the bellyband's problem."

Jiang Jiaojiao quickly found a lotus-colored low-cut brocade lining in the closet, and matched it with a light yellow gauze on the outside, and then took out the bellyband that she thought was too loose before.

"How about this outfit, isn't it eye-catching enough?"

"Miss, this, is it too eye-catching?" Cai Yan glanced at Jiang Jiaojiao's chest.

Jiang Jiaojiao straightened her chest, "It's right to be eye-catching. Usually, I tighten my chest tightly, which makes me uncomfortable and unaesthetic."

How could she hide the part she was proud of.

"Look at the girls in front of the brothel, which one is not half-covered by Wushan? Men! Aren't they all like that? Even if you look at Wushan through the clouds, you'll be like a lost soul."

Cai Yan: "..."

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