A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

Chapter 15: Unstoppable

"Miss, I just lifted the door curtain and took a look."

Xiaoying said while helping Jiang Fengqing slowly sit on the chair, "Those two people are indeed kneeling outside the hall."

There was a faint and crisp sound of 'papa' coming from outside the door, like a slap.

"Well, just kneel down." Jiang Fengqing nodded perfunctorily, drinking tea in an elegant and noble manner.

Xiaoying sighed regretfully: "Miss, why don't you just let them finish the slap in the house? That would look so wonderful! Now let them kneel outside, how can they slap each other honestly."

As she said that, she glanced outside with disdain: "Listen, there are so many noises outside, but not even a muffled sound. Miss, they are fooling you."

Jiang Fengqing put down the tea cup and shook her head with a helpless smile: "If you ruin it now, you won't have any fun in the future."

"My Feng Qing has finally grown up."

Mrs. Jiang played with Jiang Shu'an for a while, looking a little tired. She handed the little dumpling to the nanny to hold, and praised happily: "You can't make all the profits, enjoy all the blessings, and use all the power. Keep three points in your work. So that you can leave yourself a way out."

Outside Shaohua Hall, Shang Meiyun and the concubine were sitting on their knees in the corridor. They clapped their hands in a perfunctory manner, and their whole bodies shivered.

"Mother, what are you doing?" Jiang Fenghua covered the scar on her arm and limped outside the Shaohua Hall, but her eyes were full of doubts.

While she was being punished in the palace, what happened in the palace?
  Why are her mother and a concubine kneeling here and applauding?
  In the flash of lightning, Jiang Fenghua's pupils suddenly shrank, as if she wanted to understand something, "Did the old lady punish you to kneel here?"

Seeing Jiang Fenghua coming all the way, Shang Meiyun quickly lowered her head in shame and dodged to avoid Jiang Fenghua.

What's the point of being punished in front of your daughter?
  "Ha!" The concubine on the side sneered and said sarcastically: "The old immortal is not so energetic."

"That's...Jiang Fengqing?"

Why is it her again?
  Jiang Fenghua's eyes turned cold, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, don't worry, my daughter will definitely make her life worse than death!"

Liangfeng Pavilion.

Jiang Fengqing looked exhausted. Just when she was about to walk into Liangfeng Pavilion and relax, she was frightened by the four women kneeling in front of her and took a step back. Her eyes were full of shock. After a while, she looked back with questioning eyes. Xiang Xiaoying, "This..."

These four women are all wearing aqua blue maid's thick blouses, with green hairpins and flower buns on their heads. All of them are beautiful and picturesque. One of them is kneeling quite upright, with a look of perseverance between her eyebrows. He looks like a smart and capable type.

Jiang Fengqing paid more attention.

It's just that these women knelt in a row at the entrance of the hospital. This scene was really weird.

"Miss, have you forgotten?"

Xiaoying looked at the four maids kneeling on the ground with some embarrassment, "You woke up in the morning and wanted to sleep a little longer, but Miss Fenghua disturbed your dream. There was no place to express your anger. When you went out and entered the palace, you made them kneel here." On."

"Have they been kneeling here all day?" Jiang Fengqing's eyes narrowed and she took a breath of shock, refreshing her understanding of herself once again.

How come you are so unruly and domineering?

Xiaoying opened her mouth hesitantly, not knowing how to answer. She looked at the maids for a long time before she finally managed to say: "Who knows."

When the maids kneeling at the entrance of the courtyard heard this, they shook into chaff and stared at Xiaoying with gritted teeth.

Xiaoying was so frightened that she trembled and quickly added: "Maybe I really knelt all day."

Jiang Fengqing nodded in understanding, but she kept observing one of the maids. The other women were trembling with fear from her, but this maid was still kneeling there upright. She was a good girl.

"It's all gone."

After dismissing the maids and maids outside, Jiang Fengqing looked tired. As soon as she walked into the house, she raised her hands and started to pull off the wet clothes clinging to her body. One piece on the left and one on the right. The clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Only at this time did she truly relax and not have to worry about acting.

"Miss, what are you doing?" Xiaoying quickly followed behind and picked up the fallen clothes.

"These clothes are damp and they feel so uncomfortable when they stick to me."

Jiang Fengqing took off only her inner clothes, stretched out and stretched her muscles. She recalled driving a teacup to hit jade kites in Shaohua Hall, and said with sincere emotion: "I haven't hit anyone for a long time, and my hands are raw."

Xiaoying had just taken out a change of clothes from the closet and suddenly laughed when she heard her young lady say this: "My young lady held down the eldest son of the Shi family and beat him up a few days ago."

"……unimportant."

As he spoke, Jiang Fengqing's eyes lit up, as if he remembered something interesting, and the corners of his mouth gradually turned upward.

Xiaoying looked at her young lady's weird smile and took a step back suspiciously: "Miss, what are you... laughing at?"

Jiang Fengqing raised her eyebrows at Xiaoying with interest: "When I thought about Aunt Zhao scolding me as a 'crazy woman' all night long, the corners of my mouth turned up involuntarily."

In her previous life, when she had just married into Prince Rong's palace, Zhao Wantang, the aunt, could no longer pretend to be an aunt. She called her a crazy bitch, openly and secretly, and even said it several times in front of her.

Now Aunt Zhao can only curse in her heart, she feels happy just thinking about it.

"How could the young lady know what Mr. Zhao is thinking?" Xiaoying looked at her young lady in disbelief.

Jiang Fengqing smiled mysteriously: "Because your lady can do divination."

Xiaoying didn't believe it even more: "Miss, when did you learn..."

Seeing that Xiaoying still wanted to get to the bottom of it, Jiang Fengqing quickly pushed her out the door: "Xiaoying, go get some hot water, I want to take a bath and relax."

If she didn't interrupt Xiaoying, she would be able to ask her to her grandfather's house.

Jiang Fengqing looked at Xiaoying's back and nodded with satisfaction.

"Crazy woman~ Hehe! Crazy woman!"

Suddenly, a deep and mellow voice sounded behind the ear.

Jiang Fengqing suddenly turned around, and an unparalleledly handsome man burst into his eyelids, with pure light shining in his dark eyes.

"what!!!"

Jiang Fengqing screamed and subconsciously pushed away the man in front of her. She turned around and wanted to run out, but the man behind her grabbed her clothes. She ran for a long time and was still in the same place.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Jiang Fengqing turned around and was about to speak when she heard the man imitating her and screaming at the top of his lungs.

She jumped up and covered the man's mouth with her hands and feet.

The man danced and struggled to escape from Jiang Fengqing's shackles, but Jiang Fengqing held him tighter.

Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on the door behind the two of them: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Fengqing's ears twitched slightly. The maid outside the door spoke calmly. She was obviously not Xiaoying. Now only Xiaoying was trustworthy around her. Others...

"No, it's nothing. I was just surprised by a black cat that suddenly arrived."

The maid outside hesitated and asked: "But it seems that I heard a man's cry...Besides, there is no black in Liangfeng Pavilion."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted sharply by Jiang Fengqing: "Where are you on duty? What name were you given?"

"Slave, slave He Feng." The maid quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "I am the sweeping maid of Liangfeng Pavilion. She is on night shift today."

"There is no need to be on duty today. You can go back and rest. Instruct others not to come near my room." Although Jiang Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief, she still stared at the reflection on the door frame.

"Yes, ma'am."

Jiang Fengqing quietly watched the shadow on the door frame disappear little by little, until there was no more movement outside the door, she suddenly let go of Nangong Li.

Like a deflated rubber ball, his body slipped and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)