Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

   Chapter 345 She is that girl

  The maid said timidly, "Master Hui San, this servant is new here."

   "What's your name, who arranged for you to be with your wife?" Jiang Yi sank his face.

   For so many years, there are only a few people around my mother who are used to it, and she will not add people easily. Suddenly, there is a girl with eyes, which is inevitably suspicious.

   Especially recently, Jiang Ning and the prince are fighting in full swing.

   He had to be careful.

  The maid was a little scared: "The slave's name is Xiaohuan, it's..."

   "Xiaohuan?" Jiang Yi felt that the name was familiar, where did he hear it just now?

  Jiang Ning picked up the curtain of the carriage, stuck his head out, and said with a smile, "I arranged it, what's your opinion from the third brother?"

  Jiang Yi was stunned and suddenly remembered: "Ah, she is the one..."

   "Shh." Jiang Ning stretched out a finger, "She is no longer called Xiaohuan, she is called Lilac. Lilac, go and serve Madam."

   "Yes, Miss Seven."

  Lilac turned around and helped Lin Zizi onto the carriage.

   Jiang Yi drove his horse to the side of Jiang Ning's carriage and whispered, "You slicker, why did you bring Xiaohuan to the house?"

   "Or kill her?"

   "What? Of course not." Jiang Yi was startled.

   Every time he hears words like "death" and "kill" from the mouth of this overly beautiful sister, he gets a shock.

   Miss Jiaojiao, who is raised in a boudoir, can only recite poetry and draw pictures, and she will not say these words when it hurts spring and autumn.

   However, when he thought about the experience of the seventh sister who was lost since childhood and raised in a poor family, he felt a little pity and distress in his heart.

  Compared to the fifth and sixth sisters, who have been pampered, the seventh sister is also much more lively and interesting.

  Although he also loves Fifth Sister and Sixth Sister, but he really has nothing to say to them, but he finds it interesting to be with Seventh Sister.

   It’s just a simple bickering, and it’s full of fun.

  Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Since we can't kill her, we have to get her into our house. If you leave it outside, wouldn't it leave a little tail that will be caught?"

   "I heard from you just now that she has a mother?"

   "Yes, Lilac has a widowed mother who lives alone, and there is no one else at home. Since this girl is in our house, her mother will naturally join the house and help in the kitchen."

   "So good, Seventh Sister is thoughtful."

   "The fox's little tail has to be hidden before it can continue to harm people. Brother, remember that if you do bad things in the future, you must do a good job in the tail." Jiang Ning smiled and put down the curtain.

  Jiang Yi was stunned for a long time, then laughed and scolded: "People say Dad is an old fox, you are our little fox, a slick little fox!"

   "Third brother, I made an appointment with Zhang Mujin for tea and a play this afternoon!"

  “…”

  Jiang Yi hurriedly approached, "Where is my sister drinking tea? Do you want to wrap up the teahouse? After all, there are many people in the teahouse, and my sister is a noble person, so it's better to drink tea quietly."

   "Bao Teahouse? That's a lot of money, I spent a lot of money this time."

The    sheets were those little fliers scattered all over the city and cost her a fortune.

  Jiang Yi hurriedly smiled and said: "In the future, my sister will go out for tea and listen to the play, and the fee will be covered by brother."

   "Don't worry, brother, I will say more good things about you in front of my future sister-in-law."

  …

   Back in the city, the little flyers all over the sky were gone.

Most of the    were picked up by the commoners, and the rest had already been disposed of by the officials of Jingzhaoyin Mansion.

   After all, it is about the reputation of the prince and the dignity of the royal family. It is definitely not acceptable to let this kind of thing fall on the streets.

   (end of this chapter)