C9

Fewer than what you can do. Fewer than what you can do. Fewer than what you can make decisions about.

In order to get this marriage, less than Qi can jump into the lotus pond recklessly, which shows how much sincerity this point has.

After the first compromise, she was sure she would agree even less.

The maidservant, who was sitting next to her, looked at her with a worried expression. It was good that she was able to marry into the Sixth Prince's estate, but the eldest miss was obviously trying to use the marriage to threaten her.

What happened yesterday was already ridiculous enough, he really couldn't let his young mistress continue to be confused.

"Miss, why not drink the Spirit-Sobering Medicine first?" She was afraid that she would not be able to give off any pressure, but she was more afraid of the consequences of Qi's wrong decision, so she gathered up her courage and tried to persuade her.

At this moment, Qi was more concerned with ending the engagement so that she could marry herself. How could she understand the meaning behind the maid's words?

"Do you want to drink or not? Go back first!" Having her thoughts interrupted, she waved her hand at the young maid in annoyance.

Yu Yu sneered as she watched the servant girl obediently leave. She thought to herself that she had made up her mind long ago. She hesitated, but it was only to find an excuse for her to agree.

"Little sister, have you not thought it through?" She stretched out her hand and grabbed the jade hairpin that was still fresh in Qi Qi's hand. She looked left and right in the sunlight before looking back at the Sixth Prince, "If little sister still hasn't thought it through, then I will go to the Sixth Prince's house to enjoy the flowers, as invited by the Sixth Prince."

With that, he put away the jade hairpin and prepared to leave.

"Stop!" She was about to get out of bed and pull on her sleeves.

The position of the Sixth Prince's consort had to be his, so how could this little bitch have the right to admire flowers with the Sixth Prince?

"Isn't it just three things? "Fine, fine!" She gritted her teeth and hammered the bed as she spoke.

That night, a full moon hung in the sky.

In the inner room of the Orchid Fragrance Court, Zhao Yuanzhi drank a mouthful of tea in satisfaction after hearing about the day and the agreement.

"At least that little bitch is sensible!" I know you should give up your position as the Sixth Prince's consort. "

Since it was like this, she didn't have to do it herself.

"Mother, but if she were to open her mouth wide, what would I do?" When she thought of the way she flaunted herself in front of him during the day, her face was filled with resentment.

They were both young ladies of the Prime Minister's Estate, and that little slut had just taken over the title of direct leader. Her mother had been his concubine before, but now that he had taken care of her mother, he was naturally the direct descendant.

Why was it that the one who had told the Sixth Prince's Mansion about marriage was not him, but that little slut instead!

Seeing the woman's expression, Zhao Yuanzhi naturally understood what she was thinking. She patted her hand consolingly, "In the end, you are your father's beloved daughter. That little bitch doesn't have good intentions, so you should be careful with her. Also, your mother will help you, so she won't be able to cause any trouble."

"Miss, since you want to participate in the wedding banquet, you should bring this hairpin along." The maidservant who was standing beside her, holding a hairpin inlaid with a broken ruby, compared it to her hair, suggested.

He looked at his reflection in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

Through Lei Li's methods during this period of time, none of the servants and wives dared to deal with the errands in her courtyard.

Even Zhao Yuanzhi knew that there was no mistake in what she had done, at least on the surface.

Today was a joyous occasion for the Cheng Guo manor. As the manager of the mansion, Mrs Zhao naturally had to personally bring the two misses to the banquet.

"Xiao'er, your sister just so happens to be in the water. I need you to take care of her when we arrive at the Cheng Guo manor."

On the carriage, Mrs Zhao had a kind smile on her face as she pointed to something.

In order to make a name for herself at the banquet, Mrs. Zhao had made clothes and jewelry for Qi, and she wore a green yarn dress on her pink blouse, a green pearl hairpin and carefully painted makeup.

Compared with the more sparsely decorated, the less sparse, the more pure and clean.

Yu Yu glanced at Yu Qiong, who was dressed like a flower, and couldn't help but sneer, "It's natural to take care of little sister, but since little sister is not feeling well, why not stay at home and rest?"

When she heard this, she immediately frowned in anger. "You, if it wasn't for you, you little slut, how could I have fallen into the water? And why do you want me to stay at the Palace? "

He should have been the one to go to such an occasion. Even if someone wanted to stay in the mansion, it should have been this little bitch!

"Qi'er!" Mrs Zhao saw that her precious daughter had completely lost her composure. Just as she was about to arrive at the gates of the Residence of the Duke of Cheng, she spoke up, "You're the young miss of the Prime Minister's Estate. Do you understand that you need to have the appearance of a young lady?"

It was obvious that he was trying to help and ridicule Su Hao, and he even said that he was trying to get something out of Su Li's mouth. His eyes were filled with coldness.

She initially didn't want to attend any banquets, but with the Zhao Family's active arrangements, she changed her mind.

Since there was someone who wanted to humiliate himself, why should he show mercy?

"My mother is being supported by my concubine. It must have been hard for me to raise my sister."

She spoke softly to Zhao Yuanzhi. Then, she pulled over her wrist and squeezed it tightly.

"What are you doing?" Let me go! " Fewer than Qi immediately struggled to escape from her opponent's grasp, but how could she be a match for him?

"Since mother told me to take good care of my sister, and the carriage is bumpy, don't you want me to help you?" Yu Yu looked at Yu Yu Yu with a faint smile and said.

Mrs Zhao was forbidden from being brought up by others to help her concubine. For a moment, her hands trembled in anger. Just then, the carriage stopped. She took a deep breath and looked at Qing Shui contemptuously. Then, she stood up and pulled on Qing Shui's hand. "Qi'er, let's go. Didn't you and Miss Sun already meet to see the bride?"

She smiled with satisfaction and let go of his hand.

"Be careful, little sister." She reminded them with good intentions as she watched their backs. Then, with a smile, she stood up and got out of the car.

"Qi'er, why are you so late?" "Come with me." A bird's call sounded out. She raised her head and saw a girl dressed in a red dress standing next to Xue Yu. She was about to enter the mansion as she spoke.

"Wait, Miss Sun, this is the elder sister that I mentioned to you." CaiYi suddenly pulled the woman to a stop and introduced her to CaiYi.

The woman's face sank when she heard what Qi Jian said. She looked up and down at Qing Shui.

"You're the young miss that's rarely seen in the clan?"