Chapter 320: 320 counterattack (second update)
Chapter 320 320 Counterattack (Second Update)
Three days ago, Jingle had an argument with him in the study room and ran out in anger.
At that time, he thought that Jingle had gone back to his house. When he came back from doing errands, he learned from his cousin that Jingle had left the princess mansion without saying goodbye, and that even her eldest maid and nurse Grandma and the grandma in charge were also picked up.
At first, Prince Consort Lu didn't care. He knew that Jingle was not close to the other eldest princesses and had few close friends. His mother-in-law died young and Jingle had nothing to rely on.
Anyway, the most she could do was go to the palace to complain, and she would be back soon. However, she didn't expect that Jingle hadn't come back in the past three days, and there was no news at all.
As the days passed, Prince Consort Lu felt less happy. That negative emotion was like a seed breaking through the soil and slowly sprouting...
At this moment, when he saw Jingle happily picking bead flowers in Duobao Zhai, the anger in his heart seemed to have been poured into a bucket of hot oil, and it suddenly ignited into a raging fire.
He took two steps forward, snorted coldly, and asked Jingle unhappily: "Jingle, where have you been these days?!"
Jingle's back was still facing Consort Lu and the others. The hand that was picking up the hairpin stopped, and her slender shoulders trembled slightly.
None of the three consort Lu missed Jingle's reaction. The three of them had different expressions. Consort Lu narrowed his eyes; Lu Wenjing smiled happily; the other lowered his eyelashes to cover his eyes.
Consort Lu took another step closer to Jingle, and his displeased eyes fell on Jingle's hair. Jingle only wore a loose bun, and the black hair on her temples and back of her head naturally hung down. Logically speaking, she had become Married women are required to pull up their hair.
Jingle goes out with her hair styled like a girl’s. What does this mean? !
Do you think that his consort does not exist? !
At this moment, Consort Lu felt that the top of his head was a little green, his face was as dark as water, and he scolded sarcastically: "You also changed your hair style. Have you forgotten that you are already married?"
His expression was high and high, and his voice turned into a tangible sharp arrow and stabbed towards Jingle.
His dislike for Jingle became even stronger. He told his mother at the beginning that he didn't want Princess Shang, but now others are pointing fingers at him behind his back, saying that he is a softie.
Jingle was just an unpopular princess. Not only could she not help him, she was also holding him back in his official career. Just because he was the consort, the most he would receive in his life would be a sinecure, and he would never be able to go further.
A wife should be as considerate, elegant and knowledgeable as his Ling'er, and as cowardly and useless as Jingle, who is also jealous and petty. If she was not a princess, he would have divorced her long ago!
Seeing that they were acquainted, the clerk from Duobao Zhai looked at them back and forth curiously and thought to himself: It turns out that the young man who claims to be surnamed Lu and this guest are husband and wife. But looking at it, the couple doesn’t seem to be in harmony...
The guy didn't dare to interrupt at will, so he shut his mouth and stood aside silently.
Jingle put the hairpin in his hand back on the tray, his limbs instantly became cold and stiff, and his heart was filled with extremely strong emotions, including disgust, fear, panic, anxiety, etc. mixed together.
He still didn't turn his head, his body was tense, and he held the cat-shaped silver lock that Chu Qianchen had just given her tightly in his hand, as if he was holding her faith tightly in his hand.
"Third sister-in-law, do you have nothing to say?!" Lu Wenjing also took a few steps forward, walked to Lu Ma's side, and said with a sneer, "Humph, I have to come in...Tell my cousin, who will marry me?" The married girl has not returned home for several days, and she has not returned to her parents' home. I don't know where she went to wander around! If she is a civilian, she is afraid that she will be trapped in a pig cage. "
The cousin Lu Wenjing refers to is naturally the queen.
The waiter at Duobao Zhai next to him looked at Lu Wenjing hesitantly, wanting to say, no, this Mrs. Lu is obviously following her ninth sister-in-law, Mrs. Gu.
The clerk had long guessed that Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu were from extraordinary backgrounds, and most likely from which clan's residence they belonged to. Now that the female guest kept saying "folk", it seemed that they were 90% certain.
It's a pity that Mrs. Lu is not a kind person, and everyone from her husband to her sister-in-law doesn't take her seriously.
"Sister," the young woman standing at the back stepped forward and said in a good voice, "it's all my fault. It's all because of me that sister misunderstood her husband and left without saying goodbye. ”
"Sister, it took thousands of years to cultivate the bond between husband and wife. How can a husband and wife have an overnight feud?"
"No matter what misunderstanding you have with your husband, let's talk about it when we get back."
The young woman was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with eyebrows like distant mountains and eyes like autumn water. She wore a primrose-colored mandarin embroidered with wintersweet branches. She had a pair of pearl hairpins and a row of jasmine silk flowers inserted into her bun. She looked elegant and graceful.
The waiter listened to the meaning behind her words and realized that she was actually a concubine. His eyes widened in surprise and he secretly sighed that this wealthy family was really not simple. The appearance and demeanor of this concubine looked like the head of the house.
"..." Jingle's body trembled slightly again, her eyes were flickering, her lips were pursed tightly, and they were faintly white.
Of course she could tell that it was Qi Anling's voice.
Jingle still didn't turn around, feeling both panic and boredom, and didn't want to see them.
Consort Lu frowned even more when he saw that Jingle neither spoke nor looked at him. He felt that Jingle was clearly deliberately taking advantage of Qiao and bullying others.
"Ling'er, this has nothing to do with you. You don't have to wrong yourself like this." Consort Lu hugged the bright young woman distressedly. When he looked at Jingle, his eyes were full of disgust and scolded, "Jingle, you Have you had enough trouble? How long are you going to fool around outside?”
"Master, don't get excited." Qi Anling comforted Lu Ma in a soft voice, "Sister is just feeling angry..."
"Ling'er, you don't have to speak for her." Consort Lu interrupted Qi Anling's words, feeling even more sorry for his Ling'er.
He rushed forward angrily, took three steps and two steps at a time, grabbed Jingle's right wrist, and held it tightly.
Jingle's body trembled suddenly, and there was a sharp sound of whips and slaps in her ears. It was obvious that the whip marks on her right wrist had long been faded and almost invisible, but at this moment Jingle was I felt biting pain coming from my right wrist. Also, the wound behind her forehead was throbbing with pain, one after another, making her whole head hurt, and the pain made her body tremble slightly.
Even her heart was twitching, and the blood seemed to no longer flow to her limbs. Her limbs were so cold that they were numb. There was a voice in her heart desperately shouting: She finally got out of that place, she finally got through. After a few happy days... why would they still find her when she rarely goes out? !
Is God telling her to accept her fate...
Jingle's face became darker and darker, her eyes were desolate and blurred, and there were faint tears.
She felt so cold, as if she was walking alone in the ice and snow three days ago. She just wanted to find a place to hide, curl up into a ball, close her eyes, and ignore it.
"Why don't you speak?!" Consort Lu became angrier because of her silence. He squeezed her slender wrists tighter, and his handsome face was slightly distorted by the high anger.
He hated her being like this the most. Xiaojiazi was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Even though his right wrist was hurting, Jingle still held the silver needle in his hand tightly, as if he could draw strength from it.
"Sir... Master, you are hurting my wife." Jingle's eldest maid was in panic. This similar scene had happened countless times in the princess's palace. Every time, she was at a loss.
Consort Lu glared at her fiercely, and the eldest maid shrank back in fright, her face turned pale, and she did not dare to speak.
At this time, even the waiter frowned, thinking: Where on earth did this barbarian come from!
The waiter cleared his throat and tried to explain a few words: "Sir, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding between this virtuous couple..."
She was only halfway through her words when she was interrupted by Lu Wenjing angrily: "This is our family matter, it's nothing to do with you!"
The waiter didn't dare to talk back to the customer casually and was choked. He felt in his heart that this was still their territory of Duobao Zhai.
He wanted to go find Chu Qianchen, but he was afraid that something out of control would happen after he left. He was so anxious that he stretched his neck and looked back, and heard the man's cold and stern shout again:
"What's that in your hand?"
Consort Lu noticed something Jingle was holding tightly in her hand, her brows furrowed, and she continued to question: "Tell me! Did the adulterer give it to you?!"
Of course, Prince Consort Lu didn't really think that Jingle had an adulterer.
He just wanted to humiliate Jingle and see her sad, sad, desperate but helpless.
really-
The next moment, Jingle's eyes widened even more, and she met his eyes. Her eyes were filled with crystal tears, and it seemed that the tears would overflow from her eyes in the next moment...
"Give it to me!" Consort Lu forcefully took the silver lock from Jingle's hand.
He originally thought it was some kind of treasure, but he didn't expect it to be just an ordinary silver pick, and he was a little surprised.
Prince Consort Lu threw the silver hammer to the ground and curled his lips sarcastically: "What the hell!"
"..." Jingle was stunned as if struck by lightning, staring at this scene stupidly.
One of Consort Lu's hands still squeezed Jingle's wrist tightly, and he looked down at Jingle who was sitting on the chair. He felt a little relieved: What a golden branch, a royal princess is nothing more than that!
He is the husband and she is the wife.
If a woman regards her husband as her heaven and her wife's guide, she should marry a chicken and follow the chicken, and marry a dog and follow the dog.
"Enough trouble, go back immediately!" Consort Lu said to Jingle in a commanding tone, waiting for Jingle to humiliate him as usual, waiting for her to show a shocked, hurt, and sad expression.
As he expected, shock flashed across Jingle's empty-eyed face.
Then shock gave way to anger, hatred, and disgust, all mixed together on her face.
Consort Lu was stunned for a moment, feeling an indescribable feeling welling up in his heart.
He never thought that Jingle would dare to look at him with such eyes.
"Lu, Fang, Rui!"
Jingle read his name word by word.
When the last word fell, she picked up the white porcelain tea cup with her left hand and poured the cup of hot tea at him without hesitation...
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(End of chapter)