Jiang Jingshu returned to her room and pressed the matter to the bottom of her heart without saying it.

Jiang Heng's identity seems not simple. Jiang luoan respects him. They are hiding something.

Who the hell is he?

Jiang Jingshu frowned and couldn't understand it. Even if she contacted the memory of the last life, she couldn't get any news. She knew nothing about her uncle, except that he was hiding power. If he could come back earlier, she could protect Jiang's house.

After a while, her eyebrows stretched out again and her face was calm.

"No matter who he is, as long as he doesn't murder Jiang's house and can save the people around me, that's enough." her shocked mood gradually calmed down and clenched her fist secretly.

After getting along these days, she was sure that Jiang Heng would not harm others, but she didn't know what he was plotting.

The days in Jiang's house were quiet, and the eldest princess's birthday was approaching step by step.

Jiang Jingshu often asks Jiang Heng to learn the sabre technique. She works hard and can protect herself when she meets thieves.

"Very good. I've improved a lot." Jiang Heng praised.

Jiang Jingshu couldn't help smiling. She bent her eyebrows and put away her knife. "It's all your good guidance. I'm sorry to bother you often."

"Nothing." Jiang Heng looked at her carefully, his eyes deep, with another meaning.

"Then I'll go back first today." Jiang Jingshu said don't leave. Jiang Heng's eyes fell on her for a long time and didn't move away. The dark purple eyes were deep and light dignified.

"A Liang." he called softly. The woman who had followed Jiang Jingshu appeared and stood beside him, "did she really see it at that time?"

"Yes, Miss hid behind the post and looked at it for a long time."

"Oh?"

Jiang Heng's eyes narrowed slightly. Seeing his true appearance, she would naturally doubt his adoptive son's identity. However, in recent days, she has been calm and doesn't know anything. She is still gentle towards him and respects Jiang luoan. She has never questioned him.

What was she thinking? It's really unpredictable.

Liang paused and asked, "are you going to inquire about the situation?"

Jiang Heng looked at her, "do you still want to be hit with an internal injury?"

Ah Liang's face turned red and felt embarrassed. "That... That was an accident. My subordinates didn't expect that there would be such a person with high martial arts around the young lady. She must be a specially trained escort."

But how can there be a well-trained escort around a boudoir lady?

Ah Liang wondered, but with a calm look on his face, he knew that he had found out the identity of the guard.

"Wait and see what happens. Don't act rashly."

"Yes, my subordinates understand." a Liang replied dully, knowing that his last move exceeded and made a big mistake.

Jiang Heng took back his look and turned into the room.

*

Xiuyi square.

A woman in bright red was looking at the ready-made clothes. Several new clothes hung up were beautifully embroidered and the material color was very beautiful. She pointed and said, "take them all down and have a look at them for me."

"I'll take it down for you," the waiter replied respectfully, and immediately went to get the hanging clothes.

"Lingya, this dress is so beautiful." Su Ying sighed and couldn't let go of a long smoky blue shirt with a silver white background.

She smiled, "what is this, what is the most beautiful dress I have made for the royal highness of Princess Yang?" then she looked at the boss. "Boss, have I made my own clothes?"

The boss hurriedly said, "it's almost embroidered and can be made out."

Rong Lingya frowned, "it's been a long time. Why haven't you done it yet?"

"This..." the boss wiped his cold sweat and didn't dare offend Rong Lingya, but recently, because he wanted to make Miss Jiang's cloak, the progress of making other clothes was delayed.

Rong Lingya waved her hand, "well, work slowly and do fine work. This dress can't go wrong."

"Yes." the boss breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Miss Rong didn't ask. Otherwise, I don't know how to explain.

"What is the birthday gift for your royal highness? What kind of clothes is it?" asked Su Ying's eyes, curious.

Rong Lingya slightly lifted her lips. She took great pains to get white rabbit hair from a distance to make a cloak. The whole capital can't find the same one. It's very precious. Princess Weiyang will like it when she sees it.

On this thought, she looked at her boss and said, "I want to see it with my own eyes."

"This..."

"Why, can't you see it at all? If you make mistakes in embroidery, won't you turn over the boat in the gutter?"

"No, No." the boss hurriedly explained, "the embroidery workshop is messy. I'm afraid it will dirty miss's clothes."

"You don't have to worry about it. Lead the way."

The boss had no choice but to take Rong Lingya to the embroidery workshop, which was wide and full of all kinds of cloth and embroidery threads, including gold and silver threads.

"This is the cloak customized by the young lady." the boss took out a snow-white Plush coat. The cloak was noble and beautiful. Rong Lingya nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

As long as this birthday gift is sent up, Princess Weiyang will be happy and look at her more. At that time, she will be able to compare Jiang Jingshu.

When Rong Lingya was thinking triumphantly, suddenly Yu Guang saw a dress and his eyes lit up. He couldn't help but sigh how beautiful the dress was.

It's a cloak embroidered with red and gold thread of Begonia. The lines are exquisite and beautiful. I haven't seen it on any clothes. The luxurious gold silk pattern is prosperous, and the embroidered Phoenix is lifelike and noble, which makes people shocked.

Rong Lingya only looked at it and couldn't move her eyes anymore.

"What kind of dress is that?"

She was so excited that she could not help imagining how beautiful she would be in that cloak.

The boss looked and replied, "that's Miss Jiang's customized cloak."

"Miss Jiang, Jiang Jingshu?" Rong Lingya's look suddenly turned cold and his black eyes were deep.

"Yes."

Looking at the cloak again, I just feel beautiful and dazzling. Customizing such a luxurious cloak is not what she wants to wear, so it can only be used to send the eldest princess's birthday gift.

Looked at the cloak, and then looked at the cloak customized to yourself.

Both clothes were very precious, but the plain white cloak was pressed down at one end and did not shine at all.

Rong Lingya secretly clenched her fist and hated. The birthday gift prepared by Jiang Jingshu was so luxurious. If she did send it up, the princess would be the most happy person.

no way!

A cool color flashed in Rong Lingya's eyes.

Walking out of Xiuyi workshop, Rong Lingya was absent-minded and obviously had something on her mind.

Su Ying knew she was upset and didn't bother her.

Suddenly, Rong Lingya's eyes flashed a different color and coldly recalled the corners of his mouth, "do you know who is raising a cat?"

"Cat?" Su Ying was stunned. She didn't know what Rong Lingya suddenly asked about it. The cat came from the western regions a few years ago. Empress Xian had one, which was very lovely and happy. Therefore, the ladies in the capital followed suit and began to raise cats.

She thought for a moment and said, "the third young lady of Hubu Shilang's residence has one, and..."

"Bring her cat."

"This......" Su Ying became more and more confused and suddenly mentioned what the cat did.

"Don't worry, it's just for a day."

At Rong Lingya's request, Su Ying had to borrow the cat. The third lady was reluctant to give up her beloved cat, but the government was so powerful that she dared not offend. She had to bear the pain to send the cat out, hoping to return it safely at that time.

"Lingya, what are you doing?"

In the boudoir of the government, Rong Lingya took out sharp scissors.

Su Ying was startled and stared at her. She didn't know what she was going to do.

Rong Lingya squinted and said, "come on, catch the cat."

"Lingya..." Su Ying looked at the sharp scissors and didn't dare to think about it, but she was forced to press the cat. The cat let out a shrill scream and listened to the seeping people.

Not for a while——

Rong Lingya put away the cat's hair and nodded with satisfaction.

Suying breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Lingya would do something. Unexpectedly, she just cut some hair.

"Lingya, what are you doing with these cat hairs?" Su Ying stroked the ugly cat and sighed helplessly.

Rong Lingya's face showed a deep, cold smile and said quietly, "do you know the long princess has a strange disease?"

"Strange disease?"

"She couldn't touch the cat or even get close to it. Princess Xian's cat ran away and was picked up by Princess Chang in the imperial garden. Unexpectedly, she didn't hold the cat for long. She felt poor breathing, her eyes and face were red and swollen, and her body was covered with rashes." Rong Lingya said coldly, which was also heard from her uncle. The imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment was a symptom of mutual restraint. Princess Chang and the cat were mutual restraint, There must be no contact.

Su Ying stared, "what a surprise! What are you doing with these cat hairs?"

Rong Lingya mentioned this, so it must have something to do with the eldest princess. Is it

Rong Lingya narrowed her eyes slightly, "this time I'm going to ruin Jiang Jingshu! Not only that, but also let her commit a felony and be put in prison!"

"The cloak in Xiuyi workshop must be the birthday gift she gave to the long princess. As long as God unknowingly adds these cat hair to the inner core of the cloak, when the long princess's strange disease relapses, the crime will surely fall on Jiang Jingshu's head! Even if it is found out that there are cat hair in it later, it is suspected that she has evil intentions and will never find us."

Su Ying trembled and stared at Rong Lingya.

At the next moment, Jiang Jingshu felt that the method was exquisite. Now Jiang Jingshu could never escape from the palm of her hand!

Rong Lingya held Su Ying's hand and said, "she hurt you so badly, and you don't dare to go out of the house. This time... You must take a bad breath!"

Su Ying's eyes flushed and her heart trembled when she thought of the recent bitter days.

"Well, I can't wait for the bitch Jiang Jingshu to be put in prison!"

"Don't worry, it's safe this time." Rong Lingya's face flashed complacency, with a more sinister color. She didn't know what to do this time, and Jiang Jingshu wouldn't expect to move her hands and feet on her customized cloak.

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