Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Hearing the familiar name, Yu curling stopped involuntarily.

She looked sideways and found that the door of the private room was not closed tightly.

Through the crack of the door, three young women could be seen sitting in the private room.

Yu Curly has a good memory, and immediately recognized that these three were friends of Yu Pingping.

Last time Yu Pingping also invited them to come to the house for dinner, and Yu curling saw it from a distance.

They are Ji Wenjing, the daughter-in-law of the Shilang family of the Ministry of Rites, Yang Xianrong, the daughter-in-law of the Jianyi doctor's family, and Wan Jiatong, the concubine of Zuocheng, the minister of households.

The person who asked the question just now was Ji Wenjing.

Wan Jiatong whispered: "I heard that the emperor only dealt with the Jiang family, and did not anger the Yu family."

Ji Wenjing snorted: "It's impossible to say, maybe the emperor just didn't think of the Yu family for a while. If one day the old man suddenly remembers that the Yu family and the Jiang family are related by marriage, the Yu family will be out of luck."

Wan Jiatong was the least timid, and when she heard the words, she became a little scared.

"Then what should we do? Why don't we go back? Don't interact with Yu Pingping again."

Yang Xianrong put down the tea cup and said slowly.

"What are you panicking about? It's all just speculation. Maybe the emperor has no intention of angering the Yu family at all? Instead of thinking wildly here, you might as well think about what to buy later."

Ji Wenjing was immediately distracted, and said hurriedly: "I heard that Shuyuezhuang has newly purchased a batch of good materials, among which are the best Yunsi tribute satin."

Wan Jiatong hesitated: "But I heard that Yunsi tribute satin is very expensive."

Even though they are all the daughters of the official family, they dress very well, but they are strictly controlled at home and will not give them too much pocket money.

It's not a problem to buy small things on weekdays, but if they buy too expensive things, they have to think twice.

Yang Xianrong smiled slightly: "The price is not a problem, as long as the things are good enough, someone will pay for us anyway."

Ji Wenjing and Wan Jiatong asked in unison.

"Who?"

Yang Xianrong calmly said: "Of course it's Yu Pingping, she made such a big misunderstanding last time, can't she make up for us?"

Ji Wenjing and Wan Jiatong didn't know what they thought of, and they both laughed.

Obviously, they all acquiesced to Yang Xianrong's statement.

Outside the private room, Yu Weiwei noticed a guy coming here, and immediately walked away with Angelica.

Angelica whispered forcefully: "Are those three people trying to corrupt Second Miss?"

Yu curling: "I'm afraid it's more than just a falsification. Judging from the way they are, they should have taken advantage of Yu Pingping before."

Angelica doesn't understand: "But aren't they good sisters? Why do they treat the second lady like this?"

Yu curling said meaningfully: "There is a kind of sister in this world called plastic sister."

Angelica is more and more at a loss, what is plastic? Is it okay to eat?

It is also a narrow road for enemies.

When they were going downstairs, they happened to meet Yu Pingping.

Yu Pingping invited the little sisters to meet at Junyue Teahouse today.

Although they had some misunderstandings before, the sisterhood is still there, and the exchanges that they should have have to continue.

She deliberately dressed up, walked over the threshold with her skirt in hand, and walked into the Junyue Tea Shop, but bumped into Yu curling when she went upstairs.

Both sides stopped at the same time.

Yu Pingping blurted out, "Why are you here? Are you following me?"

Yu Weiwei looked at her with a funny look: "Look more clearly, I walked downstairs, I arrived at the tea shop before you, how did I follow you? If you have to follow, it should be you. I was right."

Yu Pingping suddenly blushed and was very embarrassed.