"Princess, Jiuqing Palace has sent you a greeting card. Please pay your respects."

Ah Fei held up the post towards Jia Ling with both hands.

When Jia Ling and Yong Jiao heard this, their eyes immediately stared at the bright red and gilded words.

Ah Fei has been with Jia Ling all year round, and he is also a very sensible person. When Yong Jiao was still here, he submitted a greeting invitation. It was not that he did not know the importance, but it had another meaning.

——This greeting card from Jiuqing Palace is for the widows of Jia Ling and Yong Jiao at the same time.

After Jia Ling took it and looked at it, her eyes were deeply focused, and she couldn't see any emotion. After a long time, she slowly met Yong Jiao's probing eyes, and her lips lightly opened, "There is something... quite interesting. Shen Zui asked you and me to meet.

."

When Yong Jiao heard the sound, his eyes widened slightly, obviously extremely surprised, "Shen Zui? How could she... be possible?"

A smile slowly appeared on Jia Ling's lips. She ignored Yong Jiao and turned to Al Fei, "Go and get the news. Tomorrow afternoon, we will meet at the Zhichun Lake. The boss has ordered us to dote on my wife. Rui."

A Fei followed the order and left.

After Afei left, Jia Ling also wanted to leave. Yong Jiao came back to his senses at this moment and hurriedly grabbed Jia Ling's arm, "Hey..."

Jia Ling slowly came back to her senses and looked at her mockingly.

Yong Jiao hesitated and bit his lip, "Do you really want to go?"

Jia Ling smiled slightly, "If she dares to make an appointment, of course I dare to meet her. If you don't dare, you don't have to go."

"This is not a question of whether you dare or not."

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I……"

"Are you afraid of her current status? She is a powerful family now. Are you afraid that as soon as we show up, she will do anything to get rid of us?" Jia Ling laughed sarcastically and shook her head, "You only know her identity.

, why don’t you think about my identity? Yes, nine

The Qing Palace is not afraid of Nanzhao, but if Li Yuan really wants to have a head-on conflict with Nanzhao, he can just lead his troops into Beijing and eradicate the few Nanzhao soldiers I have in Beijing. There will be a battle to fight in the future. Why bother?

Is Shen Zui here to ask us to meet?"

"If that's the case, what does she mean?" Yong Jiao asked.

"You ask me? If I knew what she was thinking, I would have captured Huai Mo's heart a long time ago. Do I still need you to help me?" Jia Ling sneered, "Go ahead and you'll find out when you get there."

Jia Ling said that and left.

Yong Jiao grabbed her arm again, "Wait a minute, do you need to tell Huai Mo about this?"

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed in Jia Ling's eyes, "Tell him, and then you will write and act a play for him, right? No need. When he loves you, you play some unflattering tricks to barely pay him back.

Can catch the eye

, he is now..." When Jia Ling said this, she suddenly froze, paused, and said slowly: "At least he loves to indulge more now. No matter how shocking your acting skills are, if you can't stand on the stage, you will never be able to stand on the stage."

"If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, don't go. It's up to you."

Jia Ling was obviously impatient. After speaking, she shook off Yong Jiao's hand and strode away.

Yong Jiao looked at Jia Ling's back, his brows deeply furrowed and his eyes unwilling.

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The appointment was finally fulfilled.

In the afternoon of the second day, the sunshine was not hot, but it was enough to sweep away the gloomy clouds of the previous few days.

It has been a few days since spring, and the ice water in Zhichun Lake has long melted, the lake water is clear, willows have sprouted, and many flowers are blooming far and near, with colorful flowers. Now is the day for all the ladies to enjoy the spring, so the ladies here have been enjoying the spring since the beginning of spring.

There has been an endless stream of people.

It's just that at this time, there are very few people here. No, there are a lot of people, but they are not ladies enjoying the spring.

When Jia Ling and Yong Jiao got off the carriage, they saw maids in lavender dresses surrounding Zhichun Lake as the center, not far away, blocking other people from coming. They were within their protection.

, only in the pavilion by the lake was a woman dressed in crimson sitting. She was dressed in a gorgeous dress, which suited the spring scenery very well. Not far behind her, there was another woman waiting closely.

Seeing this scene, Jia Ling raised her eyebrows, and Yong Jiao complained in Jia Ling's ear: "If you had known that she would lead so many people, would you still be so confident?"

Jia Ling knew that Yong Jiao was dissatisfied. Apart from the coachman, she only brought A Fei and a few guards, which was very simple.

Along the way, Jia Ling was a little annoyed by the insinuations and side comments. But she couldn't help but ridicule her in her heart, Huai Mo... If you really only have this vision, it's no wonder you look down on me.

Jia Ling generously handed the greeting card to the man in purple who was guarding there. The woman in purple took it without looking at it. She obviously recognized Jia Ling and nodded slightly and said: "Princess, please."

Jia Ling led Yong Jiao and Ting Ting towards Shen Zui.

Shen Zui was sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, drinking tea leisurely.

She didn't dress up deliberately. She still wore her favorite dress and color. She put a little makeup on her face. If there was anything dazzling, it was the gorgeous hairpin on her head. It was made of gold and was surrounded by gold leaves.

A peony as red as blood is of national beauty and fragrant. Although it is man-made, its light is clearly brighter than the colorful flowers blooming around it.

It was what Huai Mo left with her when he left that night and left the next day. She originally left it in the study of the Prime Minister's Mansion and thought she had lost it...

Jia Ling grew up in the palace and read countless treasures. At this moment, her eyes were focused on them, and her eyes flashed slightly.

Ordinary people look at treasures and think they are treasures. Only those who are really used to seeing them know that these treasures are different from other treasures and are divided into levels, just like people.

There were even more complex emotions in Yong Jiao's eyes, which were more direct than those in Jia Ling's eyes. Just because the ruby, which was the size of a dove egg, seemed familiar to her. She had seen it in a certain man's study room.

Sensing the two approaching, the woman slowly raised her eyes, her eyes met, and she smiled slightly, "Princess, Miss Yong."

What contrasts with that rare light is the woman's rosy complexion at this moment, as well as a little charm in her eyes, which is unique to women who are loved by men in happiness. Other women, no matter how much makeup or how good the disguise is,

It can't be done either.

If what pierced Yong Jiao was the gem on Chenzui's head, then what pierced Jia Ling was the charm in her eyes at this moment.

"Please take a seat."

Both women were a little stiff, but they were intoxicated and complacent, slightly raising their hands to signal.

Jia Ling came back to her senses, and in an instant, the expression in her eyes changed, and she once again returned to the princess of Nanzhao she had always been. Her status was not low, and apart from the title of princess, she was still the faith of the people of Nanzhao.

After sitting down, Jia Ling looked at Shen Zui, but she seemed to be embarrassed for a moment, "Suddenly... I don't know what to call her."

These words are not without irony. Originally, Shen Zui was the Prime Minister's wife, but now, the Prime Minister's wife is Jia Ling.

Shen Zui was not annoyed and smiled lightly, "At this time, you can just call me Shen Zui."

As she spoke, she kept moving her hands to make tea for Jia Ling and Yong Jiao, then slowly pushed it in front of the two of them, "Please drink tea."

"At this time?" Yong Jiao chuckled, with endless ridicule. They were not compatible people in the first place. They had disliked each other for more than ten years. Now that they saw each other again, they were even more jealous.

Shen Zui looked at Yong Jiao and nodded slowly, "Well, at this time, I'm afraid this title will also change in the future."

After Shenzui finished speaking, she looked at Jia Ling again, "Princess, if we count from the first time we met, we have known each other for quite a long time, but every time we are always in a hurry, we can't even have a good conversation."

Jia Ling nodded with a smile, held up the tea cup generously, and took a sip, "Yes, you and I have been busy these days, and I originally wanted to have a good chat with Miss Shen. Jia Ling is not a heartless person.

, I still remember that Miss Shen helped me out when we first met."

Shenzui nodded, "It's just a small matter, running around... is indeed enough running around. But now it's better, it won't take long, I think we will have a lot of time to talk about it."

Two eyes, suspicious at the same time, focused on her.

Shen Zui smiled and said softly: "I'm not afraid of the two of you laughing at me. I'm not too young now, and my adoptive father plans to find a marriage for me."

When Jia Ling heard this, her face changed slightly, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

"Speaking of which, you are no strangers to this person," Shen Zui said with a smile: "It's Huai Mo. My adoptive father plans to mention it to Emperor Wen in a few days."

I don’t know how I got impulsive. Anyway, when Yong Jiao heard this, he suddenly stood up and pointed at Shen Zui, "Shen Zui, you are so shameless!"

Shen Zui gave a sarcastic look and looked back at her, "Sister, we all know who among us is shameless."

"you……!"

Jia Ling suddenly took Yong Jiao's hand and pulled her back to the seat. She was not unsurprised, although she had long suspected that Shen Zui recognized Li Yuan as his father. It was originally designed by Huai Mo to give Shen Zui a decent life.

Her identity allowed her to remarry into the Prime Minister's Mansion. However, the news was told by Shen Zui himself, especially to her and Yong Jiao. This act itself was surprising enough.

But after all, she suppressed the emotions in her heart, and Jia Ling smiled insincerely, "If this can happen, then Jia Ling is also looking forward to it."

"As long as I'm willing, there's no such thing as a possibility or a possibility." Shen Zui raised her chin slightly, with an almost arrogant look in her eyes. She looked at Jia Ling and asked, "Princess said that, right?"

Jia Ling suppressed the displeasure in her heart and said softly: "Miss Shen has a foster father like the Palace Master of Jiu Qing Palace. Even Emperor Wen and my father are a little afraid of it. That's natural. What Jia Ling doesn't understand is that what happened before

Everything, the indifference of the Royal Family and the Prime Minister towards Miss Shen, and the humiliating past, can Miss Shen really let go?"

Jia Ling did not speak softly. She even used the word "humiliation" to expose the scars of the past. She really meant to make a desperate move to make Shenzui retreat. She originally believed that Shenzui was arrogant and would rather be broken than ruined, so she did not think of this to poison her.

My wife is not easy to mess with. But now

Only then did I remember that at this juncture, if I indulge in intoxication, I will marry Huai Mo. Then... Li Yuan's righteous daughter and the deceased mediocre man's daughter will marry the same husband. One will be in the sun, and the other will be in the cold.

Road, she didn't even dare to think about it at this time.

I just don’t know, how did Shen Zui figure it out? Judging from her previous behavior when she left Huaimo, she would definitely disdain to do something that would be equivalent to others trying to steal her husband in a big way. At this time, Jia Ling was more or less caught off guard. Unable to cope with it, he had no choice but to make a desperate move.

"No." Without thinking, Shenzui shook his head generously.
To be continued...