After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums

  Lu Qiao stood outside the door and gently knocked on the door.

   "Miss Six must be here." Yutian's surprised voice sounded in the room, and soon the door was opened: "Miss Six."

  Lu Qiao nodded with a smile, and then brought Qiu Ying into the room.

  Although there is no earth dragon burning in the house, it is very warm with charcoal burning.

   Yutian took off the fox fur for her.

   "Auntie." Lu Qiao called Aunt Lin, smiled and sat beside her.

  Aunt Lin looked at her daughter happily, and rubbed her cold little hands: "Why don't you hold a hand warmer when your hands are so cold?"

   "I came from the front yard, I forgot for a while."

  Aunt Lin heard the words, took her hand and approached the carbon basin: "Hurry up and warm your hands."

"it is good."

   "Has everyone gone back?" Aunt Lin asked.

  Lu Qiao: "No, grandma went back first, and the eldest brother, sister-in-law and third sister took the lead in playing with fireworks."

   As she spoke, she waved to Qiuying. Qiuying understood, and hurriedly opened the food box. Plates of delicate pastries, snacks and rare melons and fruits were placed on the table.

   "The empress ordered someone to send these to the third sister in the morning. The third sister gave me a lot. Tonight, I will watch the new year with my aunt."

  Aunt Lin gave her a helpless glance: "Why did you bring the things that the third lady gave you to the North Courtyard again, Auntie has no shortage of food and clothing here."

  The mansion is run by the eldest mistress and the third lady. Even if she moved to the north courtyard, the servants dare not step on her. Even if it can't be compared with the past, it is not bad.

When Lu Qiao first came to the North Courtyard with the cakes that the Empress Dowager rewarded, Aunt Lin was at a loss. She was afraid that Lu Xiang would feel that she had been slapped in the face by doing so. Lu Qiao promised that she would Aunt Lin breathed a sigh of relief after she informed Lu Xiang about the matter in the North Courtyard.

   Henceforth, as long as she got something good, she would always bring it to the North Courtyard first.

"It's boring for me to eat alone. The third sister said that the plum blossom wine she brewed will be ready to drink soon. Then I will ask my aunt for a pot to taste. In fact, the third sister's new wine that I also drink tonight is just right. Yuan wine, but this kind of alcohol is too strong, the third sister thinks it is not suitable for me to drink, almost all of the opened jar of wine went into the stomachs of father and elder brother." Lu Qiao chattered, and Aunt Lin listened quietly, the corner of her mouth With a shallow smile.

   As she spoke, she suddenly saw something in the carbon basin: "Huh? What's in it?"

   Seeing her curiosity, Mama Liu smiled and pushed aside the carbon covering it, revealing the sweet potatoes, taro and chestnuts inside.

  Lu Qiao: "Is the sweet potato ripe?"

  Mother Liu took a look and said, "It's familiar."

   "Give me one first."

  …

  After the palace banquet was over, Chu Qingyun couldn't wait to get on the carriage and went to Chen's house to pick up Chen Rujin.

  Chu Jinyan looked at Chu Qingyun who was running faster than a rabbit, and gritted his teeth jealously.

  Suddenly, a soft and melodious voice sounded from behind.

   "His Highness, wait a moment."

  Chu Jinyan continued to walk forward expressionlessly, showing no intention of stopping.

  Sheng Xian looked back curiously, and then said: "Your Highness, it seems to be Princess Wenshuang."

  Chu Jinyan: "..."

  The cold face remained unmoved.

   Who has anything to do with him?

  Zheng Wenshuang looked at the handsome and upright Sihao who didn't stop for her in front of her, her red lips were tightly pursed, and a grievance flashed in the beautiful Danfeng's eyes.

   After hesitating for a moment, she held up her skirt and strode over.

   Then Sheng Xian saw Zheng Wenshuang standing in front of them, his face slightly raised, and when his eyes fell on Chu Jinyan's face, there was a faint light jumping.

  Chu Jinyan was forced to stop, his brows were furrowed, and dissatisfaction exuded from all over his body.

Zheng Wenshuang was suffocated by his piercing gaze, and subconsciously flinched, but quickly suppressed the timidity in her heart, mustered up her courage, and smiled slightly: "My carriage is broken, can your Highness Give me a ride?"

   Hiss!

  Sheng Xian gasped in shock, secretly admiring the girl's courage.

   Has she never heard of her master's vicious reputation outside?

  How many girls who came to the door were thrown out by him ruthlessly, with a cold, ruthless mouth and a poisonous mouth, there was no feeling of pity, not the most humiliating, only more humiliating, the girls in the capital really love and hate their master.

  Of course, except for the third miss of the Lu family.

  Where does Zheng Wenshuang's face feel that she can be different from other women?

  Chu Jinyan cast a gloomy glance at Zheng Wenshuang, and said two words in a cool voice: "No."

  The smile still on Zheng Wenshuang's face froze suddenly, and he spat out a sentence: "Why...why?"

   "Chi—" Chu Jinyan sneered indifferently, and said ruthlessly, "You deserve it too?"

  Zheng Wenshuang's face suddenly turned pale, like a little white flower that was violently destroyed by a strong wind, pitiful and helpless.

   Sheng Xian silently turned his head, yes!

  Her mother wanted to kill her master with vicious intentions, and she even used the third miss Lu as a threat. If the master has a good face towards Zheng Wenshuang, he will be damned.

   On the contrary, if Zheng Wenshuang doesn't take the initiative to provoke her, the master will treat her like air, but if she doesn't know her, she will only be more ruthless and indifferent than others.

   "Cousin, cousin, how could you be so right to me?" Zheng Wenshuang looked at Chu Jinyan with a hurt face, her eyes were slightly red.

   "Cousin is also your name? Pay attention to your identity." Chu Jinyan said in a cold voice, he took two steps to the side, passed Zheng Wenshuang and left.

  Zheng Wenshuang was left trembling in embarrassment.

   "Princess..."

  The maid Caiyun cautiously stepped forward and called out.

  Zheng Wenshuang took a deep breath, clenched her hands on both sides into fists, and the determination to win flashed across her delicate face.

   "Sooner or later, I will let you only see me in your eyes."

  Caiyun glanced at Zheng Wenshuang silently, then quickly lowered her head.

  What gave the Princess such great confidence?

   After a pause, Caiyun followed the principle of being a qualified maidservant, and said: "Princess, the eighth prince is not easy to get along with at first glance." Let's not make any decisions about him.

   Did you hear that what a man with style should have said just now?

Zheng Wenshuang didn't take Caiyun's words seriously, and raised his chin slightly like a proud peacock: "What's the matter, he is the emperor's uncle's favorite son, and he might be the future Crown Prince. Besides him, who in the entire capital can be worthy of it?" **** me?"

   She is a majestic princess, is she going to be wronged to marry those dudes who only know how to eat, drink and have fun? Even if her family background is good, who can compare with a few princes.

  The only one who can match her is the princess concubine, and even more so, the crown princess, the future queen.

  Caiyun moved her lips, wanting her princess not to think too well, but swallowed the words back on her lips.

   It's not that I don't know what kind of temper the princess has. He repeatedly poured cold water on her, but in the end he couldn't please him.

   If you don't hit the south wall, you will never die. When the princess hits the wall with the eighth prince a few times, you will give up.