The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 185 Surveillance?

In the Chonghua Palace, the imperial concubine sat alone at the table.

She was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, abandoning the usual jeweled and emerald costumes, as elegant as the flowers of Shulan.

She trimmed the flower branches in front of the table and inserted them into bouquets of various shapes.Quiet and silent.

"Your Majesty, the Princess has come out of the imperial study. And just in time, I met Prince Yu."

Minghu walked up to the imperial concubine and reported softly.

The empress has been sad about the matter of His Highness the Sixth Prince recently, but the Princess of the Princess is also seldom concerned.Why doesn't she understand the empress.

"Well, Jiang Er, does she still recognize Ziyu?"

The movement of the noble concubine arranging flowers froze for a moment, and there was a brief emptiness in those beautiful eyes.But instead, it fell into calm again.

"Looking at the princess's appearance, I probably don't remember it." Minghu said.

After hearing this, the noble concubine smiled wryly.

"People who can love don't love, and those who can't love have something to love. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

"Noble Concubine, you mean the princess and His Highness the Ninth Prince..."

Facing Minghu's question, the noble concubine shook her head slightly.

"Jiang'er's life is up to her to decide freely. What I feel sorry for is only Bengong herself."

She dropped the flower branch in her hand, with waves hidden in her eyes.Today's Jiang'er has long been out of her control.

What she thinks, even for her, is hard to see through.

She didn't even know which one, the current Zhuang Jiang or the past Zhuang Jiang, was the real appearance of her niece.

"Go ahead and send someone to prepare refreshments."

"Yes."

When Minghu heard the words, he finally turned around and left.

In the dark of Chonghua Palace, two figures stood safely.

Zhuang Jiang looked at the imperial concubine who was still sitting at the table with a serious expression.

When she came out of the imperial study room, she felt that someone was watching her secretly.Following him back, he saw the scene in front of him.

"Princess, what does the imperial concubine mean? Why does she want people to follow us?"

Qingyan sound transmission channel.

Facing Qingyan's question, Zhuang Jiang remained silent.Because she was thinking about one thing, what is the connection between the imperial concubine and Prince Gong's mansion?

From the conversation between the concubine and the concubine, she clearly heard that the concubine and Gong Ziyu were familiar.

At least the word "Ziyu" is enough to show a closeness.

It seems that after a while, someone from Chonghua Palace will visit.

"Come on, let's go out first."

Zhuang Jiang and the others dodged and left the hall.Then it was normal and appeared in front of Minghu and the others.

Walking up to the imperial concubine and sitting down, Zhuang Jiang intimately told her about his embarrassing story today.Between the words, there is casual laughter.

The imperial concubine smiled from time to time, as indifferent as water.But Zhuang Jiang knew that her smile was all fake.

Time passed by so peacefully, until Zhuang Jiang saw the cakes from Minghu, he said curiously:
"Auntie, are there any guests today?"

"Well, didn't you meet Prince Yu in the Imperial Study Room? He sent a message yesterday, saying that he would come to visit today."

The concubine said calmly.

"Your father has been stationed at the border all year round, and Prince Zhuang's mansion is always short of someone in charge. Therefore, whenever he has affairs with the two mansions, he will come to visit his aunt. But it's different now."

"Auntie, how is it different now?"

Zhuang Jiang looked at the imperial concubine and asked curiously.

The imperial concubine smiled, she didn't know if Zhuang Jiang really didn't know, or if she didn't know.

But she would rather believe that it was true.

Stretching out her hand to caress Zhuang Jiang's blue hair, the imperial concubine's eyes are three points deep and seven points gentle.

"Now that our Jiang'er has grown up, we can take on the responsibility of the palace. So he should look for you. Auntie, I am no longer the princess..."

(End of this chapter)