048 You seem to really like that prince of Zhenbei
"Sister, to be honest, are you a little jealous of Jiang Yueling? You are jealous that the Crown Prince would make a special trip to the Jiang family just for her."
Zhang Chunhua was stunned, "Sister, what do you mean?"
Qiuyue pouted, "Sister, you can't lie to me."
"... Ever since the prince decided to come to the Jiang family, you have not had a good look on the road where the prince could not see you."
Qiuyue said, seeming to be a little embellished.
Zhang Chunhua is no longer as gentle as before, his face is slightly solemn...
"It's also bad luck. Who told Miss Jiang...forget it, just don't say it." Zhang Chunhua hesitated to speak.
As the top secret guards around the prince, she and Qiuyue both knew the special nature of Jiang Yueling's Taiyin physique.
The nature of this matter is extremely confidential, so generally speaking, Zhang Chunhua would not mention it.
only……
Qiuyue sighed and said directly: "Sister, why do you think we sisters don't have Taiyin constitution?"
Chunhua was stunned, how could this stupid sister be so open-minded?!
"Qiuyue!"
Zhang Chunhua warned urgently and looked around. Fortunately, no one was here.
Qiuyue also immediately understood Zhang Chunhua's worries, and couldn't help but respond with a smile -
"Don't worry, sister. Qiuyue only mentioned this when she was alone with her and made sure there was no one else around."
"No, no, no, my good sister, you should be more careful."
Zhang Chunhua said repeatedly: "...In this world, there are many strong people who can hide their auras. Although you and I are among the best among the secret guards in Zhenbei, there are still things in the world. Who knows whether we will meet such people in the future."
"...Besides, if we are really found to be born with Taiyin constitution, it may not be our turn to protect the Crown Prince. Perhaps, someone else might be sent to him."
Zhang Chunhua said.
Hearing this, Qiuyue seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly interjected -
"It doesn't matter if it's given to the crown prince..."
"What if he's not the prince?" Zhang Chunhua held his forehead and complained silently.
Qiuyue seemed to be lost in thought...
"Probably not. The King loves the Crown Prince very much. If he finds a woman with a 'Taiyin Physique' among his subordinates, he will definitely send her to the Crown Prince's bedroom."
"If it really doesn't work, we can also consider how to take the initiative to seduce the prince. Hehehehe..."
Qiuyue said, making an inexplicable laugh. It seemed to be accompanied by drooling.
Zhang Chunhua was also speechless for a moment...
He raised his fist in his hand and hit Qiuyue directly on the head.
"You little girl, if you don't do your job well every day, you'll be thinking about all sorts of random things in your head."
…
Just after Zhang Chunhua symbolically punched Qiu Yue's little head, he quickly gestured to signal the latter to stop talking and warn.
Qiuyue covered her head and secretly looked around again.
Sure enough, in the distance, Jiang Fu, dressed in butler's clothes, was gradually approaching.
"Two adults."
Jiang Fu came to Zhang Chunhua and Qiuyue, who were dressed in men's clothing. With a smile on his face, he slightly cupped his hands and continued: "...Two adults, do you know where His Royal Highness is?"
Jiang Fu's way of talking is very vulgar.
With Zhang Chunhua's intelligence, he could tell what Jiang Fu was thinking at a glance.
"The prince is talking to the head of the Jiang family in the reception hall." Zhang Chunhua replied calmly, with no intention of saying another word.
Qiuyue, on the other hand, simply ignored Jiang Fu in front of her.
In fact, although the two of them were humble in front of Yan Wulu, they were high-minded in their hearts, and they all had a kind of disdain for people who were not King Zhenbei and his son.
In this regard, the difference between Zhang Chunhua and Qiuyue is only in the degree of concealment, and there is no substantial difference.
Jiang Fu was not an idiot. He knew that the two people in front of him had no intention of talking to him again.
For a moment, Jiang Fu could only salute and leave angrily...
However, Jiang Fu's mind was already deeply impressed by these two people.
There is no other reason. Jiang Fu, as the chief housekeeper of the Jiang family for more than ten years, can tell at a glance that the two people in front of him are actually daughters.
Moreover, even if he deliberately conceals it, that figure, that waist, that skin...
Jiang Fu could conclude that these were two beauties whose appearance and figure were not inferior to his eldest daughter Jiang Yueling.
Jiang Fu felt that perhaps he should have contacted Prince Zhenbei earlier.
…
Inner courtyard.
The etiquette of the scene was left to Yan Wulu and Jiang Jie, while Jiang Yueling and Jiang Mu came to the bedroom.
"Yue Ling, my mother, I really miss you!"
Jiang's mother hugged her daughter, her eyes were full of tears before, and now they were pouring down like pillars.
"Auntie, isn't my daughter doing well?"
Jiang Yueling also hugged Jiang's mother, patted her back slightly for a while, and continued to comfort her and said -
"...I am doing well in the Zhenbei Palace. Brother Wulu is very good to me."
Hearing this, Jiang's mother suddenly stood up and said, "What did you just call Prince Zhenbei? Brother Wulu?"
"Ah, what's wrong? Grandma?" Jiang Yueling was a little confused.
Jiang's mother gently wiped the tears under her eyes with both hands, quickly took Jiang Yueling's hands, and asked eagerly -
"...Yue Ling, you shouldn't have been fed the ecstasy soup by them, right?"
Jiang Yueling had a dark look on her face...
"Auntie, how could it be? Is there any medicine in this world that can change who others love?" Jiang Yueling said, curling her lips slightly.
"Why not? My mother heard that there is such a thing as 'Forgetting Love Water' in Yaowang Valley."
"That's a potion that causes complete amnesia. It's not just love that's forgotten." Jiang Yueling replied.
Jiang's mother was still a little worried. Although she had already known about the relationship between her and Yan Wulu from Jiang Yueling's private letters, she still felt a little uneasy.
"Yue Ling, actually, when I married your father, I had never met your father before."
"...But what your father said at that time was based on the words of the matchmaker and the orders of his parents, and then he used an eight-carriage sedan chair to marry my mother back to the Jiang family. Moreover, your father is a scholar, gentle and humble, and is devoted to my mother.
I also get along well with your father, and my love lasts for a long time."
"...Thinking about what Yan Dong, the king of Zhenbei, did to the Jiang family, it really didn't look like a polite family. You must have been bullied a lot over there, right?"
"Auntie, you really worry too much."
Jiang Yueling seemed to be both happy and a little bored that her mother was so considerate of her. "...Brother Wu Lu is just like my father, a gentleman who observes etiquette and charity...Although sometimes I feel that
Bad."
Jiang Yueling praised Yan Wuludao, but the last half of the sentence was spoken extremely quietly.
Jiang's mother also knows her daughter very well.
When she first saw the two letters, even though the father Jiang Jie was relieved, Jiang's mother was still worried, worried that her daughter was forced to write them.
After all, although the Jiang family is not as good as the Zhenbei Palace, it is still a sword-making family. Maybe there is something that the Prince of Zhenbei secretly covets.
but……
Now that she has seen what Jiang Yueling said face to face, Jiang's mother is convinced——
"...Yue Ling, it seems that you really like Prince Zhenbei."
Jiang Yueling was stunned when he heard this.
After thinking about it for a while, he nodded slightly.