Lu Cheng Jun bowed her head slightly. She looked shy and said modestly, "my son, I don't think so. Where can Cheng Jun bear such a good name? Besides, there are so many talented women in Kyoto that Cheng Jun's intelligence is nothing more than her fists and legs. "

She said so, but in her mind, those talented women in Kyoto are like Jiang Chenhe. They can't even match her with a toe. She won those rubbish, and it's not even challenging. As for the plaque, she can't get it. Can anyone get it?

"HuaQuan embroidered legs?" Jiang Tiansheng thinks Lu Chengjun is too modest, and says with a smile, "Miss Lu, if you are such a flower fist and embroider legs, aren't those talented women ashamed and angry to hit the wall?"

Dugu Yan thinks the same, but naturally he will not praise Lu Chengjun in front of Jiang Tiansheng. Although he can praise Lu Chengjun without showing any trace, the farther away he and Lu Chengjun are from outsiders, the safer Lu Chengjun is.

Moreover, now that the matter had been settled, he was relieved and asked, "I heard that madam is here. Where is she now?"

, in fact, he is now in the barracks outside the city. Jiang's eye line tells him that he is sneaking out of the palace and goes straight to the porcelain muscle workshop. When he hears a big mistake, Lu Cheng Jun's hand is injured. Then he is too eccentric and relies on the Empress Dowager.

Lu Chengjun is worried about how to deal with the trouble. However, Jiang Tiansheng is more anxious than Lu. As soon as he hears that imperial concubine he has come to the porcelain muscle shop, he comes all the time, but he just takes a look by the way.

Lu Chengjun knows that Dugu Yan is coming by the way. At this time, they can't be too close to each other, or they will affect Daye. Naturally, she can understand this. She just takes a look at Dugu Yan, and then drops her eyes to cover the pain of Acacia. "Madam is on the third floor, under the fifth hall. Shizi, please come with me."

Then he walked in front and led them to the inside.

Meiruo and Lanan follow each other with red faces. They can't help looking back But only a piece of clothes floating Just from that corner, you can imagine how noble and generous the master is. Suddenly, Dugu Yan's beautiful face appears in front of you. Suddenly, the two girls can't help but feel more red. They think that if they can marry a person like your highness, their life will be worth it

It's just a pity Ah

While they were sighing, they saw that in a twinkling of an eye it was the door of the training room.

As soon as Lu Chengjun's fingers stretch out and the carved sandalwood turns around, you can see the scenery inside the house

Two quarters of an hour ago, Jiang Chenhe opened the door of the training room and saw that everyone was waiting anxiously. Even the training had stopped. Seeing her coming, mother Jiang quickly came forward and said with a smile, "Miss, but the massage is over?" In her opinion, with Jiang Chenhe's strength, it's not a trivial matter to serve her? How can accidents happen?

Lotus seed and lotus root also looked at Jiang Chenhe with burning eyes, and even the excited color in their chest could not be suppressed. They knew that their young lady would live up to her trust.

The girls are not so optimistic. They all look at Jiang Chenhe with expectant and worried eyes.

Although these days, they have also consulted Jiang Chenhe, but Jiang Chenhe has never really displayed the massage technique, and they also know that what they are asking for is the most superficial thing, where do they know Jiang Chenhe's real level.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang is also very nervous, even more nervous than she is when she goes to serve Princess he. Princess he is the most difficult to deal with, especially when she likes to pick people's faults. Can her daughter really satisfy Princess he?

"Xiaohe, the empress of the imperial concubine..." Mrs. Jiang's face was full of worry. Even though Jiang Chenhe's technique had passed the test, how could she not worry about her temperament?

Jiang Chenhe said with a smile, "mother, please don't worry. At this time, the imperial concubine has gone to sleep."

Sleep well?

After the massage, the guests will sleep for a while. So

Is it a success?

All of a sudden, the whole room was boiling, full of the joy of winning.

Lotus seed and lotus root came forward long ago, poured tea for Jiang Chenhe, "Miss, drink tea."

At this time, the girls also reflected that they were fans of fans, handkerchiefs of handkerchiefs, and curious little girls asked, "Miss, how can the princess be as bad as the rumor?"

When she asked this question, everyone cast a burning eye. From this sentence, we can naturally find out Jiang Chenhe's level. Although she has finished serving, is she completely satisfied?

Jiang Chenhe naturally knew what these little girls were thinking and said with a smile, "the princess is very harmonious. I think she is in a good mood today."

Shangjia?

How can it be good?

Judging from the girl who reported it, Princess he must have lost her temper at that time, but Is it not a hint that Princess he is very satisfied with her way of doing so?

In other words, Miss Lu's massage technique is very good, not under Miss Lu's?That's great!

In this way, they can really rest assured!

Following Jiang Chenhe, we are not far away from the prosperity and prosperity of our descendants!

So they all congratulated Jiang Chenhe.

Jiang Chenhe laughs it off.

At this time, looking at the gallant appearance of the crowd, Jiang Fu had surrounded her daughter. Only then did he recover from the shock, "Xiaohe So how did Princess he really sleep? I've never picked your fault? "

Jiang Chenhe knew that she was changing so fast that her mother couldn't get used to it for a while. She woke up at this time and came forward with a very clever smile. "Mother, please rest assured. The princess is very satisfied."

Mrs. Jiang is so happy.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Chenhe and stopped on his vermilion lips. After a long time, they said with a smile, "well, well, it's so good, my daughter..." When she said this, she suddenly stopped. Her outstretched hand was meant to pat Jiang Chenhe on the shoulder, but it also stopped in the air. After a pause, she suddenly drew back.

Jiang Chenhe also wanted to share the joy of winning the match with Mrs. Jiang. Seeing her mother's intimate action, she was very excited, but

Her mother, just like that, drew back her hand, and the joy on her face froze on her face. She quickly looked at Mrs. Jiang, and saw that the other person's face also sank.

It must be her arrogant disposition and the estrangement between mother and daughter.

Jiang Chenhe was disappointed, but how could she miss the chance to approach Mrs. Jiang? In her previous life, she regretted holding a shelf, so that she didn't see her biological mother until she died. In this life, she just pasted her mother's cold ass with a hot face. If she pasted it once, she didn't believe that it was not hot several times!

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenhe quickly stepped forward and got closer to Mrs. Jiang. "Niang, are you hot?" She looked worried, as if she didn't know what Mrs. Jiang thought in her heart, or the estrangement between their mother and daughter. She was concerned and said, "my daughter has boiled some mung bean soup, which is relieving the heat. If you have a bowl of it, you can certainly relieve the heat."

She said so, and without waiting for Mrs. Jiang to respond, she turned to Lianzi and said, "go and get the mung bean soup."

Lotus seed where can't see, their young lady is trying to get close to Mrs. Jiang, quickly went to get.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang was stunned.

Her hand drew back. She was afraid that she was too warm. Instead, she made Jiang Chenhe too presumptuous and lawless. Naturally, she was also afraid that her hot face would touch her cold ass. at this time, Jiang Chenhe took the initiative to greet her with a smile. For a moment, she didn't know how to act!

Jiang Chenhe handed the mung bean soup, and she took it. She drank it spoonful by spoonful. The cold and sweet taste was very smooth and refreshing. However, Mrs. Jiang could not taste the mung bean soup. At this time, she felt some discomfort in her nose, which seemed sour.

However, her fingers are still mechanically scooping, spoonful by spoonful.

Mrs. Jiang didn't speak. For a moment, the whole elegant room fell into silence.

Here are all the maidservants of the Jiang family. Naturally, I know that the relationship between Jiang Chenhe and Mrs. Jiang has become stiff. Jiang Chenhe is out of favor and hasn't entered Mrs. Jiang's yard for a long time. At this time, Mrs. Jiang suddenly becomes indifferent, which is normal.

It's said that Jiang Chenhe has really taken care of his concubine. Seeing all the girls coming forward to serve her, she is very worried about redrawing. She knows that Jiang Chenhe's massage technique is really between Bo Zhonghe and Lu Chengjun. It must be very difficult for her to surpass Jiang Chenhe in this life.

However, it was not the worst. What shocked her most was that Mrs. Jiang, her only and biggest supporter, suddenly changed her attitude towards Jiang Chenhe. The relationship between them seemed to get better in an instant.

As a result, Jiang Chenhe regained her favor, and she was completely trampled under her feet. It can be imagined how hard she will be in the future.

But now

Looking at Mrs. Jiang's suddenly cold face, she seemed to see hope again.

Yes

Jiang Chenhe is domineering and willful. He makes trouble many times. He has already made his wife cold and heartbroken. How can he recover in a day?

So, at the moment, a sneer came out of the corner of her mouth.

However, she should not open her mouth at this time, just quietly watching, waiting for Jiang Chenhe to continue to be treated coldly and scolded.

Jiang Chenhe naturally knew that Mrs. Jiang was in a complicated mood at this time, but she could not wait any longer, so she suddenly broke the peace of the room and asked softly, "mother, but this mung bean soup doesn't taste good?"

After listening, Mrs. Jiang found that a bowl of mung bean soup had reached the bottom. She couldn't help but stop. It's just, what does she want to say

Mrs. Jiang suddenly felt that her brain was empty.

At this time, the lotus seed could not be seen. It was the critical moment for their young lady and his wife to make up. He immediately said, "madam, this is cooked by the young lady herself. I wanted to practice it and give it to my wife. Today, it's a coincidence that my wife just tasted it!"

"PATA..." The porcelain bowl fell to the ground.

Along the peony embroidery of the carpet pattern rolling out.Mrs. Jiang looked at the direction of the bowl, holding it in her hands.

That's mung bean soup made by her daughter.

Taste It's like If you don't taste it, is it good or bad?

Mrs. Jiang was frowning and thinking. At this time, a cry of surprise came out, "madam, how can you still shed tears?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like