After rebirth, the concubine counterattacked and became a royal concubine

Prince Wencheng's Mansion——

"Chongyu, how about my prince wearing this tomorrow?"

This is already the eighth set of clothes Jiang Que has changed into today!

Chong Yu squatted on the ground with his chin in his hand and his eyes were dull. He just felt that the prince must have been stimulated by something last night.

Otherwise, how could you be so crazy now?

Jiang Que was wearing a crescent white brocade robe, with slightly raised thick eyebrows and bright eyes, admiring his outfit.

"The prince's appearance is unparalleled. He looks good no matter what he wears. I have never seen anyone better looking than the prince." Chong Yu flattered him loudly.

joke!Can he stop flattering?He has been here watching Jiang Que struggle for an hour.

Jiang Que looked at it and still felt dissatisfied. No, it doesn't look good.

This was what Princess Wencheng saw when she walked in. She couldn't help but feel strange and asked with a smile:

"Aque, what's wrong? You've changed so many clothes, but I've never seen you pay so much attention to dressing up before?"

Jiang Que looked a little unnatural and coughed before replying: "Mom, why are you here?"

Seeing Jiang Que avoid talking, Princess Wencheng felt more and more that her son had a ghost. She usually didn't pay much attention to his clothes, but why today...

Princess Wencheng suddenly had a suspicion in her mind. Could it be that Ah Que has a girl he likes?

It is normal for a man to look good to suit his appearance.

Jiang Que couldn't help but feel guilty when he saw the increasingly weird look in Princess Wencheng's eyes, and then also became a little confused, yes, why was he changing so many clothes?It doesn’t matter what you wear.

Suddenly, it flashed in my mind that on the way to Jing'an Temple, Bai Zhaoyi was wearing a blue dress, which looked particularly beautiful in the summer.

"Chongyu, go get a blue shirt for this prince." Jiang Que said happily with his eyes brightening.

Chong Yu nodded and went to get his clothes resignedly.

After changing into his ninth set of clothes, Jiang Que's eyes lit up.

He decided to wear this one tomorrow!

Seeing her son's worthless smile, Princess Wencheng confirmed her suspicion, so she said:

"Mom, I want to tell you that you are always impatient with this kind of banquet. If you don't want to attend tomorrow, you don't have to come."

Jiang Que paused to straighten his clothes and refused to go?How could this work? If he didn't go, he wouldn't have been working for so long in vain.

Jiang Que looked at Princess Wencheng and replied: "Mom, I have nothing to do tomorrow. I can help you entertain the guests who come to your house."

Hearing this, Princess Wencheng's smile deepened. Not only did Ah Que have a girl he liked, but this girl was going to attend the banquet tomorrow!

Princess Wencheng's eyes fell gently on Jiang Que, and she spoke with deep meaning:

"Aque has grown up."

Ah Que has grown up and has someone he likes.

After Princess Wencheng left, Jiang Que took off his cyan clothes and carefully put them aside. Feeling a little irritated for no reason, he poured two cups of tea and drank it down before feeling much better.

It must be too hot.

……

In the green bamboo courtyard——

"Mom, can this happen tomorrow?"

Bai Yanci asked with some worry. In recent days, Bai Zhaoyi has become more and more strange. She is very different from before. Although she used to have a gentle and gentle temperament, she has always felt that something is not right recently.

"Ci'er, mother has given her clothes. She will wear them tomorrow. Tomorrow Ci'er will just dance as hard as she can. That little bitch is just a stepping stone to make Ci'er even more outstanding."

Mrs. Chen looked confident and looked at her daughter with some pride. She had spent a lot of money to train Bai Yan's poems and Bai Li's poems since she was a child. Although Bai Zhaoyi was taught piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how could her master compare with her? Compared to my daughter?My daughter hired a famous master.

Ci'er will marry into the third prince's house in the future. Even if Bai Zhaoyi, a concubine, is made the county head, she will still be lowly and unworthy of publicity!It was her honor to be her daughter's foil.

When Bai Yanci heard Chen's words, she was slightly moved. She also thought that the third prince would definitely be there tomorrow, so she ignored the strangeness in her heart and nodded with a smile.

She was so embarrassed when she fell into the lake at the last party. This time she wanted to get her face back!

Bai Lishi looked at her mother and sister from the side, a hint of depression flashed in her eyes. Her mother always treated her sister better than she treated her.But she was still very happy that Bai Zhaoyi could be embarrassed like this.

For a moment, the three people in the room were smiling happily, as if they had seen Bai Zhaoyi standing disheveled in front of everyone.

Completely unaware that his plan had failed.

Before dinner, Sandalwood and Jingzhe burned the re-sewn clothes and sent them to Bai Zhaoyi's house.

Bai Zhaoyi told the two of them to rest. It was a hard day and there was no need to wait on them anymore. Sandalwood and Jingzhe should be here.

After dinner, Bai Zhaoyi was holding a book in the room and reading it carefully, so that Lixia and Zhuli didn't have to stay in the room to rest.

She was waiting for the dead slave to come to her.

Half an hour later, there was a slight sound from the window, and the dead slave whispered outside the window: "Master, I am a slave."

Bai Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows, put down his book, leaned lazily on the beauty's couch, and said softly: "Come in."

The window was gently lifted, and the dead slave knelt in front of Bai Zhaoyi like a gust of wind.

"Master, the slave is here." The dead slave lowered his head and knelt on the ground respectfully.

Bai Zhaoyi looked at the dead slave in front of her. He had already bathed and changed clothes. He was very different from his appearance during the day. As for where he took a bath and got his clothes, she didn't care. If he didn't even have this ability, he would be fine. There's no need to stay around.

"Is there anything you are good at?" Bai Zhaoyi asked quietly. In fact, she knew that he was good at poisoning and killing people. He was an out-and-out secret guard or a dead soldier.

Opening your mouth now is just a test.

"Go back to the master, I am good at poisoning, killing people and asking for information. If the master has anything to do, just ask." The dead slave replied truthfully and did not hide anything.

Bai Zhaoyi nodded with satisfaction, hearing what she wanted to hear, and she did have a small thing for him to do.

"Since you are good at poisoning, you will be called Qianji from now on." Bai Zhaoyi looked at him indifferently.

"Yes, Qianji thanks the master for giving me the name." Qianji responded.

"I do have a little thing for you to do. Go to the Yanran Courtyard to find the dress that the eldest lady will wear tomorrow. I want her to perform a goddess scattering flowers when she dances in that dress tomorrow. Do you understand?" Bai Zhaoyi said coldly? commanded.

"Don't worry, Master, I'll take care of it right away."

Qian Ji stood up from the ground and jumped out of the window softly, rushing towards Yanran Courtyard.

Bai Zhaoyi was in a good mood, and it was indeed much easier to do things with the opportunity. No wonder Xiao Yan used it so smoothly in his previous life.

Bai Zhaoyi lay on the bed and fell asleep soon after washing. His eyebrows stretched out in his sleep, which must have been a good dream.