The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 5 Concubine Gongshuang
Before the table, Zhuang Jiang was holding a jade bowl, preparing to grill rice.Most of the dishes are vegetarian, and the taste is bland.But for her now, it was just right.

However, before she stretched out the chopsticks in her hand, she heard footsteps coming.

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

"It seems that I came at the right time, Jiang Er's dinner, is it still to your liking?"

Far away, all the girls and women saluted respectfully.A beautiful woman dressed in brocade clothes came in style.

Her waist is flowing and plain, and her ears are full of bright moon pendants.

A charming face, although it has been polished by the years, there are not many traces left.

Zhuang Jiang was still holding the bowl, and looked at the beautiful woman with some scrutiny.This woman is the one the old man told him to pay attention to.

Gong Shuang, the side concubine of Prince Zhuang's mansion.Now in the concubine room of the palace, the woman with the highest status.She was originally the daughter-in-law of Prince Gong's mansion. Although she was not the princess, she was also a prominent figure.

If there is no substitute for herself to take over the position of princess, maybe the current Gongshuang is already the princess of Prince Zhuang's mansion, and her daughter is the new princess.

And such a change will completely erode Prince Zhuang's Mansion by Prince Gong's Mansion.

"If Concubine Gong doesn't come, the food might be more palatable. Besides, Grandpa said that there must be rules in the palace. Jiang'er, you didn't call it that."

Zhuang Jiang looked away flatly, and quietly grilled the rice.Completely ignoring Gongshuang's slightly gloomy complexion.

At this moment, Gong Shuang was shocked.Because the girl in front of her didn't give her any face.The previous Zhuang Jiang was not like this.

"Jiang Princess, you never separated me so clearly before. You once said that you treat me as your own mother and concubine, have you forgotten?"

Gong Shuang stepped forward slowly, gently stroking her chest with both hands, her expression was full of loneliness, no different from a wounded mother.

Facing Gong Shuang who was approaching, Zhuang Jiangliu frowned slightly.Seeing Qing Yan, she immediately stepped forward to block Gong Shuang, and said coldly:
"The side concubine should not rely on the princess. The princess's old wounds are still unhealed. The old prince ordered the maid to take good care of her. If you overstep, the maid will not hesitate."

Gong Shuang was startled and took a step back immediately.She did hear today that Zhuang Jiang has a maid with high martial arts skills beside her.

"Concubine Gong, if you have something to say, just say it. Ever since she was injured, the princess can't remember the past. It's not good for you to bring up old things again."

Zhuang Jiang, who was chewing on the green bamboo shoots, looked happy.The matter of forgetting the past needs to be explained.In order to avoid future branches.

"What, what...you forgot the past!"

Gong Shuang's eyes widened in disbelief, and in an instant, she finally solved the doubts in her heart.She said, Zhuang Jiang could give up his life for the prince, how could he refuse to marry?
It turned out that it was so.

"So you should know that people who have almost died are very hostile. If you touch the eyebrow of the princess and die, you can't blame the princess."

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, Zhuang Jiang smiled like a flower.I hope this Gongshuang is smart and can understand human speech.

"Princess, it's unlucky to talk about it. I'm here today, but I actually have two things to tell the princess."

Gong Shuang smiled, her vest felt cold unconsciously.People who almost died are really evil.

"The first thing is to see that there are few girls and women in Luoyu Pavilion before, so I can buy some more. The princess can choose a few smart envoys from among these slaves."

While Gong Shuang was speaking, Mama Wu over there had brought up many maids and women, standing tremblingly.

Such a posture is like a draft.

These people all lowered their heads, they had already heard about it.Today's little princess is extremely violent, if elected, wouldn't it be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den?

(End of this chapter)