When Xue Xiuxiu left in a hurry with her maid, Nanny Chen looked at Jiayu with a calm face, thought for a moment and said, "Girl, should we send someone to look at it?"

Jiayu heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Nurse, let's find someone safe."

Because of this sudden incident, Jiayu lost her drowsiness just now, and she took the green bamboo back to the bedroom.

In front of the delicately carved dowry were neatly placed several beautifully carved boxes. Jiayu stretched out her tender hands and gently lifted the lids. They were all gifts from the prince today.

However, none of these gifts were engraved with the traces of inner creation. The prince has always been considerate and thoughtful in handling things since he was a child.For several years, the only elder brother who supported the lintel was not strong enough, so naturally he didn't have a title to reward, and it was inconvenient for her to take out jewelry with engraved inscriptions.

Qing Zhu looked at these jewelry and said with a smile: "Miss, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treats you very well."

I invited the lady to drink tea that day, and today brought these gifts over.

"Okay, put it away." While speaking, Jiayu took off the beautiful hairpin on her head and put it in the empty long box.

"Ah, Miss, don't you bring it? It looks so pretty." Qingzhu was slightly startled.

"Today's makeup is not suitable for wearing them." Jiayu smiled, and while talking, she reached out and rummaged through several beautifully crafted boxes, "Qingzhu, where is the hairpin that I bought at Jinchai Tower today?"

Qingzhu sighed: "I just took it back with these bead rings."

"Then why can't I find it?"

"Slaves, please take a look."

Four tall lacquered columns straightly support the tall and wide carved beams, and all kinds of antiques and rare treasures are neatly displayed on the Duobaoge.Light and dark.

The straight-backed young man stood in the dark place of Duobaoge, with his head down, his eyes fell on the bright red hairpin in his palm, the light in his eyes was a little darker than the darkest place, withCompelling sternness.

Then there was a crisp clanging sound, and the hairpin shattered into two pieces and fell on the cold marble floor.He raised his feet and walked forward, stepping on the broken hairpin as if accidentally stepping on the cloud-bottomed short boots, and when the corner of his robe embroidered with mountains and sea tides passed by, there was only dust left on the ground.

Jiayu searched for half a day but couldn't find the hairpin, and the waiters didn't look like guards and robbers, so they could only sigh with emotion that it was strange, did the hairpin grow legs and sneak away?

But in the end it was just a hairpin and couldn't find it, so Jiayu sighed and put it down.

But the people in Prince Ping's mansion couldn't let go.

The man lying on the bed was pale, and the young woman sitting beside the bed was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

When Prince Ping saw her, he tried to comfort her: "Why are you crying? Didn't the imperial doctor say that you can recover after a period of time?"

Xue Xiuxiu cried, "But when I think about your arm, I can't help it."

Seeing her crying non-stop, Prince Ping patted her on the shoulder with his intact hand, and changed the subject: "Didn't you say that you will go to see peach blossoms with Mrs. Chen today? How are the peach blossoms?"

When Xue Xiuxiu heard this, she avoided his gaze and said, "It's pretty good, that's all."

Prince Ping hummed.

But when this was mentioned, Princess Ping suddenly recalled Jiayu's words, she lowered her eyes and asked, "Where did the prince go today, and why did he fall from his horse?"

Hearing her asking where she went, Prince Ping subconsciously thought of Jinchai Tower, but he opened his mouth and said simply: "The horse accidentally stepped on a steel needle on the way back."

"Did the son meet anyone today?" Xue Xiuxiu held the embroidered handkerchief tightly.

"Never." He skipped it casually.

As if he had a mouthful of coptis, Xue Xiuxiu looked at the handsome man on the couch, why didn't he tell her that he saw Jiayu today.

Didn't he keep saying that he took her as his younger sister? If so, why did he lie to her.

Could it be that he really treats her as she thinks in his heart...

No, no, absolutely not.

When Xue Xiuxiu asked like that just now, Prince Ping's mind immediately thought that he met Jiayu today, but he opened his mouth for some reason and didn't say the word Jiayu.

He closed his eyes, sorted out his emotions, thought about it, and he was relieved again. In Xiuxiu's usual speech, whenever Jiayu was mentioned, she cried and said that she was sorry for him. Now that he was injured, she was already sad, so why bother addingShe is troubled.

Right, that is it.

Thinking about it truthfully, the inappropriate turmoil in his heart dissipated.

Xue Xiuxiu took a few deep breaths, and said with a smile: "Didn't Jiayu come back? The incident between me and you... I thought, should I introduce some suitable young masters to her? She is only nineteen now.I'm old, I always want to get married."

While speaking, she paid attention to Prince Ping's expression.

He regarded Jiayu as his own sister, probably because he wanted Jiayu to have a good home. After sorting out this logic, Prince Ping hummed: "It should be like this."

When Xue Xiuxiu heard this, her hand holding the handkerchief loosened.

She must have thought too much.

When she was young, she and Jiayu were good friends, because she often went in and out of Prince Ping's mansion, she also got to know Prince Ping's son.

Then she fell in love with him involuntarily. Fortunately or unfortunately, Prince Ping also fell in love with her.

But he is Jiayu's fiancé!

The former Marquis of Weiyuan died trying to save King Ping, and Jiayu is Princess Ping's favorite niece, their marriage is unbreakable, she thought it would be good to watch them from afar.

Unexpectedly, after an accident, she became the woman of her sweetheart.

She was terrified, sad, and finally decided to cut off contact, but she didn't expect that Jiayu would bump into her that day.

God is helping her and Shizi.

Afterwards they reconciled, Prince Ping did not give up, not to mention Jiayu was such a lively beauty, because of her, he never touched her.

She shouldn't have doubted him.

Moreover, he also agreed to find a husband for Jiayu.

The weather gradually warmed up, and a few days later, after Mrs. Shen came down from the White Horse Temple, Jiayu picked a sunny day, prepared gifts, and drove to Prince Ping's Mansion with her mother.

Concubine Ping and Mrs. Shen are cousins, but because they hit it off, Marquis of Weiyuan and Prince Ping have always been friends, and the two have even closer contacts.

It's just that compared with Princess Heping's decisive atmosphere, Mrs. Shen is much weaker.

"Jiayu, knowing that you are coming today, my aunt specially made your favorite tortoise paste and sweet-scented osmanthus rice cakes, please eat more." Princess Ping said while holding Jiayu's hand.

"Thank you, Aunt Biao." Jiayu said with a smile.

Looking at Jiayu, Princess Ping sighed in her heart, the niece she cared deeply about, and her son...

But the two children have no fate, and they can't be forced. Now that she is here, her cousin is very happy and doesn't want to worry about those bad things.

"Luo Ning, Jiayu, how is Jiangnan? I've always heard that Jiangnan is good, but I don't know how good it is." Luo Ning is Jiayu's mother, Mrs. Shen's maiden name.

Jiayu heard the words, relying on Princess Ping to tell her the four seasons in the south of the Yangtze River that are always like spring, the ding-dong springs, the beautiful mountain peaks, and so on.

After some words, when it was lunch time, Princess Ping finally met her cousin and niece, and she was reluctant to let them go.

And Jiayu saw Princess Ping with her own eyes today, and found that she was much older than when she left two years ago, coughing and panting from time to time, if she came down, she was reluctant to leave.

Then discussed with mother and waited until dusk before leaving.

After the three of them had lunch, Concubine Ping and Mrs. Shen were getting old and sleepy for a lunch break, Jiayu couldn't sleep, and sat under the sycamore tree in Concubine Ping's courtyard in a daze.

While she was in a daze, the little servant girl came to her and said that Shi Zifei was waiting for her at the gate of the courtyard.

Now in Prince Ping's mansion, even for Princess Ping's sake, Jiayu couldn't say no to her, so she went out with the servant girl.

"Shi Zifei, what's the matter?" Jiayu looked at her and asked.

Xue Xiuxiu took Jiayu's arm affectionately: "Jiayu, come with me, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Jiayu broke free twice, but didn't break free.

Xue Xiuxiu looked so pitiful, she really used her strength, Jiayu, who was so useless, couldn't match her at all.

"You'll know when you come with me."

Jiayu is not a curious person. Hearing what she said, she grabbed Xue Xiuxiu with all her strength: "I don't know, let me go back."

With a lot of force, her face began to turn red.But no matter how she resisted, her strength was no match for her, and she was thinking that at the gate of Princess Ping's courtyard, the two of them moved so loudly that they might disturb the sleeping Mrs. Shen and Princess Ping.

Immediately, he had no choice but to change his words: "I'll go with you, you let go first."

The left and right just felt sorry for their ears, and heard her pitiful apology.

But after following Xue Xiuxiu to the corridor beside the Wangfu pond, realized that her thinking was too simple, not only to feel sorry for her ears, but also for her eyes.

"Jiayu, do you still remember her, the third son of the Changyuan uncle's mansion, we used to play together when we were young." Xue Xiuxiu took Jiayu's arm and pointed to the handsome young man in front of him.

Jiayu thought for a while, but she couldn't find any memory about this person from her memory, but she knew that this was a cousin of Chang Xiuxiu's mother's family in Weiyuanbo Mansion.When she was a child, she had a good relationship with Xue Xiuxiu, and the two often played together. The third son of the uncle's mansion was her cousin from afar, and she might not know when she met him.

But what does it mean that Xue Xiuxiu dragged her to see him?

Before Jiayu could figure it out, Lou Shao saluted her slightly and said with a smile, "Miss Shen."

He was wearing a round-neck blouse, and his demeanor was elegant, but Jiayu's eyes on her face were straight, without any suspicion.

No matter what Xue Xiuxiu's idea was, Jiayu immediately wanted to leave.

But she has always followed the rules, knowing that it would be rude to leave now, so she softly replied: "Mr. Lou San."

After saying this, Jiayu immediately opened her lips to say that I still have something to do, so I'm sorry, but Xue Xiuxiu was faster than her, and cut in her words: "You guys talk first, I'll ask the kitchen to bring some pastries."

She didn't give Jiayu any chance to refuse, and ran away immediately with the little maid.

Jiayu looked at her back, confused.

Lou Shao coughed lightly, his eyes stuck to Jiayu's face without blinking and said, "Miss Shen, how about we walk by the river together."

No matter how stupid Jiayu is, she now understands why Xue Xiuxiu did this. She started working as a matchmaker, making her want to see her husband.

In fact, she planned to remarry, if Xue Xiuxiu sincerely wanted to apologize and told her that she had found a suitable man with whom she wanted to see, Jiayu might agree.

But now, what's the point of dragging her over and leaving her here with a strange man she doesn't know?

"Master Lou, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so let's take a step first." Jiayu smiled politely, and then left.

Jia Yusheng's beauty, and because of the Hu people's blood, the eye sockets are deeper, and her complexion is fair, now Linhu smiles lightly, and she can easily create a picture of a beautiful woman smiling.

Lou Shao was stunned.

He knew the purpose of coming to the palace today, he is a beauty lover, Shen Jiayu was innocent and charming when she was a child, now she is even more graceful and beautiful.

Completely fit his requirements for his step-wife.

So how could it be possible to agree with her to go, he waved the folding fan with the landscape painting on it, and said with a smile: "I don't know what is the important matter, can this young master work for Miss Shen."

Jiayu said perfunctorily, "Don't bother Mr. Lou, I'll go first."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave without hesitation.

Seeing her like this, Lou Shao hurriedly called her twice, Jiayu frowned slightly, and he walked around to her: "Miss Shen, you and I know very well that we will meet today, so what is the matter?gone."

Jiayu frowned slightly and said: "Master Lou, I don't know why you are here, now I want to leave, please get out of the way."

She moved to the left, trying to avoid him and leave.

Lou Shao quickly stopped her and said, "Miss Shen, it's not too late to know now. I'm very satisfied with you after seeing you today."

I am not satisfied.

Jiayu endured it and said, "Master Lou, don't you think it's impolite to say such things to a girl?"

He blocked Jiayu's way again and again, no matter how good her temper was, she couldn't help feeling a little sullen now.

Lou Shao stared at her in a daze, thinking that a beauty with anger is also a picture of a charming lady.

Seeing Jiayu raising her foot again and wanting to leave, he almost immediately reached out and grabbed her sleeve: "Miss Shen, wait a minute."

Jiayu has a good temper, well-behaved and sensible, but after all, she was born as a noble girl, even if her father died young, she grew up pampered, so she couldn't bear to be dragged by him several times.

She tried hard, trying to shake off his hand, and then lifted her foot to leave.

But she didn't pay attention to her strength, and when she shook off his hand, she staggered to the left. At this time, the embroidered shoe she lifted stepped on a hard stone, and Jiayu slid to the left in inertia.

With a "plop", the body slipped into the water.