Lovely Flower Cultivation Notes

Chapter 149 So Warm (4)
She was also worried that her cousin had an accident.But according to the previous life, he could come out within a month.It's just that she was worried about her aunt's mood, so she went to her aunt's Mantingju to comfort her, but what surprised her was that her aunt was not as flustered and worried as she imagined.This is somewhat different from the previous life.

She observed secretly, and just half a month ago, she saw her aunt, who had never been out of Zhuangzi, go out.She was curious for a moment, so she followed all the way until she came to a remote courtyard on the outskirts of Fancheng.

The courtyard was remote and deserted, but the guards outside were strict.

She didn't know who her aunt was going to see, and she was surprised when she saw Emperor Jingtai go in.She had the honor to face the saint, although she only had a few glances, but how could she forget that calm demeanor?She suddenly thought that her aunt was a well-known beauty in Fancheng before, her incomparable appearance and talent had captivated countless men.

——Including Emperor Jingtai and the old prince back then.

Grandfather naturally refused to marry my aunt at the beginning. Although the status of the prince is also noble, he is not as good as the current prince. In the future, when the prince succeeds to the throne, my aunt will be the empress of the world, and the Duke of Wei's mansion will also be honored.It's a pity that my aunt has a special liking for the old prince, so she entered Duanwang's mansion.

But she didn't expect——now her aunt still has contacts with the emperor.Although this trip is mostly for my cousin's business, I don't need to go to this kind of place.She thought that her aunt's face in her early forties was like that of a woman in her thirties, and she was born with stunning beauty, and now she looked more charming. It's no wonder that such a woman has attracted the hearts of countless nobles in Fancheng.

She didn't dare to stay longer, if Emperor Jingtai found out, she would definitely die, so thinking about it, she hurried back to Zhuangzi.

Later, she kept thinking about the things in her previous life——

In the previous life, she resorted to tricks, and Jiang Yue had an accident during childbirth.But Chu Shen loved Jiang Yue more than she imagined, and stayed by her side to accompany her for the last journey.At that time, she finally understood that her cousin had no expressions or emotions, but those only belonged to Jiang Yue.But she didn't give up, Jiang Yue died, she would have a chance.She lives in the palace with her aunt, but her heart is tied to her cousin.For half a year, she was almost sixteen at that time, and if she didn't get married, she would be an old girl.

She is conceited of her beauty, but she also knows that her beauty will fade away, so she puts the rose dew into her cousin's meal.

... If she became his woman, with his aunt's temperament, naturally she would not be wronged.

Unfortunately, instead of touching her, my cousin accidentally killed her.When she woke up, she was 13 years old again.At that time, she stayed in Duke Wei's mansion in peace and contentment, but she was extremely terrified of Chu Shen in her heart.But after a year, her fear of Chu Shen gradually dissipated, and only then did she start thinking about Chu Shen again.

Wen Qinghua scooped up a handful of clear water and covered her face, stroking her cheeks with slender fingers.She is beautiful, talented, and knowledgeable. She is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has worked hard for so long, why is she still not as good as Jiang Yue, an orphan who knows nothing?
Even her aunt doesn't like her now, what should she do?
Wen Qinghua carefully recalled the events of her previous life, and when the fingertips covering her face gradually turned cold, she suddenly thought of something.

Wen Qinghua sighed softly, and thought: Forget it, this is the only way to go now.

Jiang Yue couldn't feel comfortable soon, and her daughter's monthly menstruation was turbulent. At this moment, she was lying on the couch with a pale face, and her small face was full of grievances.

(End of this chapter)