Nair bowed respectfully, turned around and hurried inside, not forgetting to remind her kindly, "Princess, be careful where you step."
Jiahe's face was dark and difficult to distinguish. The past few days being locked up by the Wen family were like a nightmare to her.
With her status, she has never experienced anything like this before.
But she didn't even resist, because she knew in her heart that she was no longer the former Princess Jiahe.
Their lineage has been ridiculed by others for having no foundation, but they have relied on them to come to the forefront step by step.
The mother-in-law and the emperor's brother tried their best to win over the harem of the former dynasty, gather money and connections, and with the sight of building a high-rise building, she was the arrogant Princess Jiahe.
But when the emperor's brother died, everything disappeared.
She thought there would be at least an explanation, but no, there was no movement at all.
Not only are there no funeral arrangements for Brother Five Emperors, but even the news has been blocked.
Jiahe knew what the purpose was.
The fifth prince's sphere of influence is not just inside and outside the capital. He suppressed this news just to wait for that day to come.
Once the position has been decided, we can then use this excuse to eradicate dissidents.
The Wen family is waiting and watching, not knowing what the seventh prince's attitude is towards them, so they dare not act rashly.
But if necessary, what's the difference between a princess's life and a commoner's life.
Now she is already a piece of meat on someone else's chopping block, and even if she only has a little chance, she can't let it go.
There is no cloud tonight, the moonlight is like a wash, and the ground seems to be covered with a thin layer of white frost.
The wind blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, and the bamboo shadows cast on the ground sway randomly like ghosts.
Jiahe suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart, "There is a family dinner tonight, why didn't your master go?"
"After the last wedding banquet at the Changxing Marquis Mansion, our husband has not been out. The old lady said that she wanted him to study hard. She did not say that our husband would also attend the family banquet this time, so..."
Nair's voice was a little hesitant.
Jiahe's eyes narrowed, "So you, the Sixth Master, are also locked up."
Nair did not answer directly, but her silence was the final answer.
"The Wen family is really good!"
On nights like this again, Jiahe's voice was blown by the wind, bringing with it a sense of resentment and illusion.
The forest is gradually getting deeper, but the road ahead is still unknown.
Calculating carefully, Jiahe had not been married to the Wen family for too long. She was not familiar with this bamboo forest. She had only walked through it outside, so she had no idea what was going on inside.
Jiahe was a little tired from walking, so she simply sat down on a big rock nearby and said, "Wait a minute, there's no one here anymore, I'll take a rest."
Hearing this, Nair turned around anxiously and said, "We are just ahead. If you are more patient, princess, no matter the princess or the master, they will come out while everyone is at Yi'anju tonight. The banquet will be over later."
Now, it’s hard to go back.”
Jiahe sat on the stone and was not moved by her words. Instead, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he wanted to take a closer look.
Naier felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at her, "Princess?"
There is the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance being carried by the wind. If it is not heard but it is not clear, it seems that the banquet over there has already begun.
"You look like this, can Qiao Yuyan tolerate you?"
Nair didn't expect that she would ask this question suddenly, and he was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, "Madam... Madam never likes slaves. This slave was sent by the eldest lady before.
I’m not afraid of jokes. What did the eldest lady mean by sending the slave over? In fact, everyone knows very well that the slave... has a difficult life in Tao Ranxuan."
Jiahe looked her up and down, then sneered, "How can he like you?"
Nell's face immediately turned red, but fortunately under the cover of the night, it was hard to see it, but the embarrassment was obvious.
"Master... Master said that my wife is jealous and cannot accept me into the house, but as long as I solve this matter and promise to leave the house, I will be given a sum of money to live on."
As she spoke, she looked at Jiahe anxiously, "Princess, there is not much time. The master has been waiting in front for a long time. You... you go there with me!"
In fact, when Mrs. Wen went over with her maid, Jiahe saw it. This one was called Naier. She saw it at a glance. She felt very uncomfortable about it at the time. But because of her identity, she had no choice but to do anything.
Later, when I heard the news that Tao Ranxuan and Qiao Yuyan were sending people, I felt that Nair had no chance, so I felt a little more relaxed. I also felt that Qiao Yuyan had no tolerance for others and actually wanted to occupy Wen Tingyuan.
When she heard Naier's words, she believed it in her heart.
What's more, she had no other choice.
As Nair continued walking for a long time, Jiahe suddenly felt something was wrong, "Why does it feel like we are spinning in circles?"
Nair didn't look back, and her voice came from the front, "Princess is not familiar with this place. This bamboo forest is full of bamboos, so they all look the same."
As she spoke, her steps became faster and faster.
Jiahe suddenly became alert, and the sound of music came again. Judging from the distance of the sound, it was clear that she had just been to this place, and she was leading her in circles.
"Why are you walking so fast?!"
It was fine at first, but as soon as she heard Jiahe's words, Naier simply ran away and ignored her calling from behind.
Jiahe knew something was wrong, so he stopped chasing the maid and relied on his memory to escape from the bamboo forest.
But when he turned around, he received a heavy blow on his shoulder.
Jiahe flew backwards. After falling hard, he felt pain all over his body. When he raised his eyes, he saw a pair of cold eyes.
The visitor was wearing black clothes, almost blending into the night.
Except for those eyes and the cold light shining in her hand.
"Who are you? I am Princess Jiahe! You dare to kill me!"
But the woman seemed not to hear it and rushed over swiftly, raising the sharp blade in her hand.
At this time, Mrs. Wen looked at the empty seats on the table with a very ugly face, "What's going on? Are you thinking that I'm too old now and you don't want to eat with me anymore?"
Mr. Zhou's face looked extremely ugly, and his father was nowhere to be seen at noon today.
Because she was afraid of affecting the dinner party that night, she gave the young man in front of the Third Master a harsh lesson, only to find out that the heartless man had gone to Tianxiang House again.
What else can I say, if I don’t go, I’m afraid I won’t be able to go until next spring.
For him, nothing can compare to those girls in the flower house.
She was so angry that she had to send several people to look for him. Unexpectedly, by this time, no one had come back.
At this time, someone hurried in, "On the way Mrs. Six came, she was attacked by those wild cats. It was not a big deal. Those cats were like crazy and couldn't be driven away."