Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 198 What Nonsense?
Fu Ling also turned her head to look at An Zijin who was rushing to the door, "Miss, why don't I go find Master Yang?"

An Zijin shook his head, "Take it easy." After speaking, An Zijin frowned and asked, "What did Duke An send?"

Mu Jin handed over a simple and elegant small box, "I only sent this."

An Zijin took the wooden box, "Has he left already?"

Mu Jin nodded, "It's a stranger, I handed things over to the concierge and left, but the concierge seems to recognize this person."

An Zijin understood that Gu Jing and the fourth prince must be related, if Gu Bai or Gu Ying were sent, it would be suspicious.

After walking into the room, An Zijin opened it and saw that it was a piece of paper, but this box surprised her a bit, holding it in her hand had a faint fragrance, and even the small box had some weight.

An Zijin put the wooden box on the table first, and then looked at the paper. The content was similar to that person's, simple and clear, "After an hour, Changyi Pavilion."

Mu Jin weighed the wooden box again curiously, she covered her mouth and said, "Could it be agarwood?"

After thinking carefully, An Zijin smiled dumbly, "Today I understand the reason why I bought the box and returned the pearl."

Mu Jin was still in shock, "Mr. An actually sent an agarwood box. I heard that agarwood was collected from the people in the previous dynasty, but it was destroyed in the battle. Now agarwood is more expensive than gold. There are too many, let alone such excellent color and appearance."

An Zijin brushed the rustic patterns on the wooden box, and said with a smile, "Since it's a treasure, it's easy to put it away, and if Duke An repents in the future, he can return it intact."

Mu Jin smiled and said, "Miss is talking nonsense, when will the things that Mr. An Guo sent to Miss be returned?"

An Zijin saw that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked when she smiled, and knew that she was making fun of her, so she pretended to say in a low voice, "You're talking nonsense again, there's nothing like that between me and An Guogong now."

Mu Jin still covered her mouth and smiled, "The marriage contract was made by the master and the old An Guogong before, and if it is abolished, it will be annulled. What if An Guogong came to propose in person now?"

An Zijin's face turned red, then turned pale again, she lowered her head in a panic, "What nonsense..."

Seeing that Hibiscus wanted to say more, An Zijin hurriedly pushed her to put away the wooden box, "Don't mention this again in the future."

Mu Jin glanced at the suspicious blush on her young lady's face, held back a smile and walked towards the cabinet holding the wooden box.

An Zijin walked to the window a little helplessly, and the cool breeze from the window only dissipated her panic.

She rubbed her forehead, just now her mind was flooded with bits and pieces of the past life after she married Gu Jing, her indifferent face must have hurt him a lot, and she had seen his lonely figure on a winter rainy night The Osmanthus Pavilion was a scar in his heart, but when he accidentally burned the Osmanthus Pavilion, he just turned his back and stopped looking at him...

The pain in his heart was beating bit by bit, pervading, almost breathless, An Zijin's fingertips that were tightly gripping the window sill were stabbed directly to the bottom of his heart.

What if the woman who was by his side at that time was a woman who really liked him?Will he feel much better, will he live a safe life?He can also embrace his wife and family and even have children. All these good things that Gu Jing can have have been deprived by her selfishness and cruelty.

"Miss!" Mu Jin turned around and saw An Zijin's trembling shoulders.

An Zijin woke up suddenly, she lowered her head only to be brought back to her thoughts by a blush on her fingertips.

"Miss! Did you hurt your hand?" Mu Jin was so startled that she hurriedly shouted, "Fu Ling, get the medicine for the wound! Miss hurt her hand!"

An Zijin hurriedly tried to stop her, "It's nothing, it's just bumped against the window sill, it's fine."

Mu Jin said helplessly: "Miss always doesn't take care of her body. Which of the other ladies wish that they would not have to stumble for the rest of their lives? Fortunately, the medicines to eliminate scars have been delivered continuously. Even the old lady knows that Miss These medicines are needed."

An Zijin also smiled helplessly. Wasn't she also arrogant in the past?

Fu Ling was even more flustered. Now when she thinks of Miss being injured, she thinks of those scenes in the past. Fortunately, the wound medicine is placed in a place where she can see it at a glance, "Here, the medicine is brought! Where did Miss get hurt?"

An Zijin said with a sneer, "It's just that my fingers rubbed a little bit of skin, Mu Jin was a little too nervous."

Fu Ling was also persistent, "Miss! Your fingers are so important, you don't want to play the piano and paint anymore?"

Mu Jin did not dare to delay before taking medicine. Fortunately, it was indeed a small wound, and it would be fine with a little treatment, and the blood would stop bleeding after a while.

"By the way, miss, what did you say on the letterhead just now?" Mu Jin thought of the letterhead.

An Zijin said calmly, "He wants to see me, maybe it's something important."

Fu Ling was taken aback, "An Guogong?"

Mu Jin nodded, "Miss, what time is it?"

An Zijin looked at the sky in the afternoon, "An hour later."

Mu Jin glanced at Fu Ling, "Go and pick out some clothes for Miss, and the new jewelry that was sent last time, it's not those, it's in the box given by the old lady. Chai, it's very pretty."

After thinking about it, Fu Ling's eyes brightened, "Yes, that hairpin is very beautiful! I'll find it!"

An Zijin touched the wound on his hand, and looked at them helplessly, "What's the matter? It's not entering the palace."

"Where is the need for entering the palace..." Fu Ling sneaked a smile and walked into the warehouse.

Half an hour later, An Zijin had already changed into the clothes that Fu Ling found out, she frowned, "Is it too bright?"

She was dressed in a moon-white jacket with emerald green and dark flowers, tied with silver thread trimming, and a few scattered red plum blossoms were embroidered on the waist.

The violet-colored hibiscus long skirt was extremely luxurious, and it complemented the indifference between An Zijin's eyebrows and eyes, adding to the charm.

Hibiscus was dexterous, and quickly twisted the three thousand blue silks into a lily bun, and the few strands scattered on the shoulders were soft and soft to the waist. A golden silk ribbon hangs down on the side of the body, swaying slightly and drawing circles.

The sun was fine today, and Mujin handed over a long gown with foggy purple entwined branches and green lotus patterns, and the long gown with brocade edge and cloud brocade. It was put in the cabinet, and the old lady loved Miss when she fell to the ground."

The material and production of this dress all show delicacy and luxury.

An Zijin took two steps towards the bronze mirror, "You guys are..."

Mu Jin stopped An Zijin who was about to take off her outer clothes, "Miss, this is great, if I want to change it now, it may be too late."

An Zijin had no choice but to be pushed in front of the dressing table by them again. Fu Ling handed over the white jade hairpin with a thousand red coral beads and double knots. Putting on a pair of extremely simple pearl earrings, Hibiscus covered her mouth when An Zijin stood up again.

An Zijin took two steps uncomfortably, then smiled helplessly, "I'm afraid it will be too late, why don't you leave?"

(End of this chapter)