C10 Genie Upper Body (1/2)
Hearing Jiang Zisu's words, Mu Zhihuan's heart sank. He was trying to make things difficult for her, so she quickly pulled out a fawning smile.
”In the past, I was just impulsive. I didn't understand the deep friendship between the prince and my sister, so I was jealous. But now, I understand, the little sister and the prince are a match made in heaven!”
Mu Zhihuan's words were especially sincere. Adding on her pained expression, it was as if she was very serious in reflecting on her feelings:
”If the emperor hadn't personally decreed this marriage bestowal, I'd want to give up the position of wangfei to allow my younger sister and the prince to have a deep affection for each other.”
These flattering words were uttered by Mu Zhihuan without any hesitation or blush on her face. Everyone, including Jiang Zisu, was shocked.
It had to be known that Mu Zhihuan loved Jiang Zisu so much that she had to marry him even if she drugged him.
Not long ago, the servants had often seen Mu Zhihuan and Yang Qiuyu arguing over Jiang Zisu. Why would they suddenly say the words to bless Yang Qiuyu and Jiang Zisu?
Could it be that the secret rumor in the Manor was that Mu Zhihuan had lost her mind to Yang Qiuyu? Was it true?
She stealthily glanced at Jiang Zisu and discovered his extremely distrustful expression. Mu Zhihuan sighed to herself.
Was his previous self infatuated with this trash of a man? She was good-looking and had a good figure, but her bones were so bad that maggots were growing inside her, alright?
”Mu Zhihuan, what tricks are you trying to pull this time? Do you think that just because you flatter This King, you can take the silver? Didn't you previously despise This King's money as dirty, right? Then don't come to This King for help. ”
Seeing that he was adamant on not giving her anything, Mu Zhihuan suddenly hugged Jiang Qing and started to wail.
”Qingqing, mother is useless! Seeing that you're about to be born, mother wants to get you a new set of clothes, but doesn't have any money … ”
Saying that, Mu Zhihuan looked at the beautifully dressed Jiangzi Su and Yang Qiuyu with tears in her eyes.
”Look at you, your clothes are torn and torn. The seams are so dirty that they can't be washed away. It's all mother's fault for not being able to …”
With that said, everyone's gazes followed Mu Zhihuan's line of sight.
Jiang Qinggran was dressed in plain cotton clothes. The original blue had long since been washed away, and there were a few patches on the clothes that were covered in dirt.
Compared to Jiang Ziyou and Yang Qiuyu on the stage, the Crown Prince was so pitiful that people couldn't help but feel sorry for him.
The secondary concubine was dressed in brocade silk, while the legitimate son of Prince Li's Mansion was dressed in coarse hemp clothing.
For a moment, everyone was looking at Jiang Ziqing and Yang Qiuyu with a peculiar gaze.
Yang Qiuyu was very uncomfortable being stared at. She wanted to tell this group of dog slaves to scram, but when she thought of her gentle image in front of Jiang Zisu, she could only silently eat her food.
Jiang Zisu's face turned ugly. Mu Zhihuan had openly hugged Jiang Qinggran while crying. Wasn't this the same as telling others that he had abused and treated his own son?
Even though he didn't really like this child, if these words were to spread out from the manor, then where would the prince's mansion put its face?
”Forget it, take your monthly pass and go back to your house. You are not allowed to come out without my permission!”
”Good, good, good! ”Thank you, Your Highness!”