The Empress Dowager

Chapter 537 Punishment ([-])

"Mother, this is weeping with joy!" Jiang smiled at Nangong Lin, as expected, Lin'er was sensible, except for Lin'er, no one was caring, and everyone was a white-eyed wolf, especially that little bitch!

"Mother, did the Ninth Prince bring the betrothal gift yesterday? I heard that the battle is quite big." Nangong Lin said, feeling very uncomfortable. The Ninth Prince gave the betrothal gift, but she is not the one to marry!Obviously she is the most beautiful woman in the capital!Why that little bitch?Why?
A strange look flashed across Jiang's black eyes, and then disappeared. She knew that Lin'er liked the Ninth Prince, and Lin'er must be very sad that the Ninth Prince was hired!

"That's right, Lin'er, the Ninth Prince is so poor, and Nangong Yue's dead girl will definitely regret it after marrying her."

"Mother, don't be perfunctory to me. Now that the news has spread all over the capital, the Ninth Prince brought 120 betrothal gifts to our Zhen Guo Hou Mansion." Nangong Lin said.

Jiang's smile froze: "Lin'er, the Ninth Prince is so poor, 120 sets are just for show, what can be packed inside? Most likely they are some cheap cloth."

"Mother, isn't there a gift list? Didn't you read it?" Nangong Lin asked.

"What's there to see in his gift list? Don't worry about reading it." Jiang said disdainfully.

"In that case, mother still doesn't want to read it." Nangong Lin paused and said: "Mother, the reason why Lin'er is like this is thanks to that little bitch! Mother, I want revenge! I want that little bitch Taste the taste of being bullied."

Jiang patted Nangong Lin's hand: "Lin'er, don't worry, mother will teach her a lesson, mother will not let you be wronged in vain."

"Mother, you said that little bitch disrespected Lin'er, can Lin'er punish her?" Nangong Lin asked.

Jiang glanced at Nangong Lin, immediately understood, and said with a smile: "Now, Lin'er is the emperor's favorite concubine, if anyone disrespects Lin'er, Lin'er will naturally punish her."

"Mother is right. Although Lin'er is a small regular, it's still okay to punish a concubine who doesn't know etiquette. Besides, hasn't she married the Ninth Prince?" Nangong Lin said, with a sneer on her lips .

Nangong Yue was sitting on the soft couch reading ancient books, while Dongmei was standing aside to help Nangong Yue comb her hair.

"Miss, you are going to be a bride in two months, I am really happy for you!" Dongmei said with a smile.

Nangong Yue's eyes flickered: "Your lady already has a master, Xiao Dongmei, do you have a fancy?"

Dongmei paused while combing her hair: "Miss, you're making fun of the servant again, the servant doesn't want to marry."

"You said this yourself, don't blame me then?" Nangong Yue said lightly.

"It's too late for the slave to thank Miss! How could you blame Miss?" Dongmei said with a smile.

Nangong Yue put the book in her hand on the small table and laughed softly.

Dongmei put the comb on the small table, walked to the dressing table, took a hairpin and inserted it obliquely on the bun, then nodded in satisfaction: "Miss, the hair is combed, the prince will be pleasantly surprised to see you of."

Nangong Yue smiled: "I'm afraid there is only surprise but not joy?"

"How could it be? According to my maidservants, the prince would like to have you by his side every day!" Dongmei said, covering her lips and smiling.

"Miss, miss..." Xiaoju walked in in a panic, her forehead covered with thin beads of sweat.

"What's the matter, Xiaoju? If you're in a panic, you're not afraid of bumping into Miss?" Dongmei glanced at Xiaoju and said displeased.

(End of this chapter)