C10 Genie Upper Body

Hearing Jiang Zisu's words, Mu Zhihuan's heart sank. He was trying to make things difficult for her, so she quickly pulled out a fawning smile.

"In the past, I was just impulsive. I didn't understand the deep friendship between the prince and my sister, so I was jealous. But now, I understand, the little sister and the prince are a match made in heaven!"

Mu Zhihuan's words were especially sincere. Adding on her pained expression, it was as if she was very serious in reflecting on her feelings:

"If the emperor hadn't personally decreed this marriage bestowal, I'd want to give up the position of wangfei to allow my younger sister and the prince to have a deep affection for each other."

These flattering words were uttered by Mu Zhihuan without any hesitation or blush on her face. Everyone, including Jiang Zisu, was shocked.

It had to be known that Mu Zhihuan loved Jiang Zisu so much that she had to marry him even if she drugged him.

Not long ago, the servants had often seen Mu Zhihuan and Yang Qiuyu arguing over Jiang Zisu. Why would they suddenly say the words to bless Yang Qiuyu and Jiang Zisu?

Could it be that the secret rumor in the Manor was that Mu Zhihuan had lost her mind to Yang Qiuyu? Was it true?

She stealthily glanced at Jiang Zisu and discovered his extremely distrustful expression. Mu Zhihuan sighed to herself.

Was his previous self infatuated with this trash of a man? She was good-looking and had a good figure, but her bones were so bad that maggots were growing inside her, alright?

"Mu Zhihuan, what tricks are you trying to pull this time? Do you think that just because you flatter This King, you can take the silver? Didn't you previously despise This King's money as dirty, right? Then don't come to This King for help. "

Seeing that he was adamant on not giving her anything, Mu Zhihuan suddenly hugged Jiang Qing and started to wail.

"Qingqing, mother is useless! Seeing that you're about to be born, mother wants to get you a new set of clothes, but doesn't have any money … "

Saying that, Mu Zhihuan looked at the beautifully dressed Jiangzi Su and Yang Qiuyu with tears in her eyes.

"Look at you, your clothes are torn and torn. The seams are so dirty that they can't be washed away. It's all mother's fault for not being able to …"

With that said, everyone's gazes followed Mu Zhihuan's line of sight.

Jiang Qinggran was dressed in plain cotton clothes. The original blue had long since been washed away, and there were a few patches on the clothes that were covered in dirt.

Compared to Jiang Ziyou and Yang Qiuyu on the stage, the Crown Prince was so pitiful that people couldn't help but feel sorry for him.

The secondary concubine was dressed in brocade silk, while the legitimate son of Prince Li's Mansion was dressed in coarse hemp clothing.

For a moment, everyone was looking at Jiang Ziqing and Yang Qiuyu with a peculiar gaze.

Yang Qiuyu was very uncomfortable being stared at. She wanted to tell this group of dog slaves to scram, but when she thought of her gentle image in front of Jiang Zisu, she could only silently eat her food.

Jiang Zisu's face turned ugly. Mu Zhihuan had openly hugged Jiang Qinggran while crying. Wasn't this the same as telling others that he had abused and treated his own son?

Even though he didn't really like this child, if these words were to spread out from the manor, then where would the prince's mansion put its face?

"Forget it, take your monthly pass and go back to your house. You are not allowed to come out without my permission!"

"Good, good, good! "Thank you, Your Highness!"

When Mu Zhihuan saw the veins on Jiang Ziqing's forehead bulging out, she snickered and very cooperatively 'stole' the silver taels from the hands of the person under her name.

After that, she picked up Jiang Qingran and left without looking back, leaving the group of people speechless as they watched their happy backs.

"Mother …"

Jiang Qing Ran raised her head from Mu Zhihuan's embrace. With a look of self-blame in her intelligent eyes, she said, "Actually, as long as mother is not bullied by Mistress Yang and father, I don't need any new clothes."

Hearing Jiang Qing's sweet words, Mu Zhihuan's heart softened.

How could his previous self bear to beat and scold such a cute and sensible child?

"Our family's Ran'er should be beautifully dressed. In the future, we'll have to send her to the academy!"

"School?"

Mu Zhihuan found it funny when she almost blurted out the cheerful tone, "Ran Er doesn't want to go?"

"I want to go!" "I want to go!"

Jiang Qing Ran jumped out of Mu Zhihuan's embrace in excitement. Her pair of beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

Mu Zhihuan had just received the money, so she was in a good mood. With a wave of her hand, she grabbed Jiang Qinggran and said, "Good! Then let's go! "

After happily returning to her residence, Mu Zhihuan put away the silver she had obtained with great difficulty, then began to worry again.

He did have the money, but he couldn't just sit around and do nothing.

In the future, when this little bun went to school, he would have to spend money everywhere. When she was young, she had read books sponsored by an orphanage.

No matter if it was food or clothing, they were all worse off than others.

Now that she had crossed over and become a mother, no matter what, her child could not be outdone!

"Seventh Madame, why hasn't the Crown Prince gone to school yet?"

When Seventh Madame saw Mu Zhihuan come back, she stared blankly at the silver taels. She had originally been worried about what would happen to her, but upon hearing Mu Zhihuan's question, she realized that she was worried about Jiang Qing Ran going to the academy.

This caused Seventh Madame's tone to become much gentler. She could tell that although this person seemed to be her own imperial concubine on the surface, he was no longer her concubine. However, this sort of imperial concubine was extremely considerate of Jiang Qing, making her feel very gratified:

"Our Crown Prince is still young, he still has three months to wait."

Mu Zhihuan gave a long 'oh'. There were still three months left.

Then she still had time to earn money!

However, she could not leave the house. Looking at Seventh Madame who was busy, Mu Zhihuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. "Seventh Madame, the Prince has banned my feet, but not yours. Can you help me run outside?"