Chapter 250: Not Being jealous

Inside and outside the Kunning Palace, there are palace people bustling in and out.

Zheng Bao instructed them to rearrange the palace.

Move out the unused ones and move in the useful ones.

Jiang Xuening didn't need to do it herself. After explaining some things, she sat in the side hall with Fang Miao, who was walking in the palace, peeling oranges and roasting the fire, chatting about interesting things in Beijing recently.

The hall is warm and cozy.

Fang Miao couldn't help admiring him for the hundredth time: "When I first saw you, I knew you were a lucky man with 'potential'. I didn't expect it wrong, did you? Look at the palace. It used to be the place where the sons of heaven and women would like to come. Now it's given to you without blinking under the Royal Highness Princess. Don't worry about being a queen, it's also the Lord of Kunning."

Although Shen Lang passed away, the imperial family did not collapse, and the courtiers did not intend to do so. Therefore, Shen Jie remained the Prince of Linzi, and Fang Miao remained the Princess of Linzi.

But no one mentions the matter of "revenge".

More than 20 years ago, the tragedy of the "Three Hundred Righteous Children" had its merits and demerits determined by people's hearts, and one had to weigh whether they had the ability to seek revenge against Xie Wei. Shen Zhiyi didn't mention this even though she was holding a heavy army, and the others should have noticed the situation.

Fang Miao naturally did not interfere blindly.

Although she has married someone, her expression between her eyebrows and eyes remains unchanged from when she was studying with Yang Zhizhai in the past. Even the corners of her dignified dress are inconspicuous, and she stealthily hangs a small string of copper coins, occasionally quietly picking them up.

Looking at people with eyes, there was still a hint of divine nagging.

Just looking at it, I couldn't help but let out a deep sigh and said, "Ah, what a pity..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuening couldn't help but roll her eyes to the sky: It's coming again, it's coming again. These days, her ears are going to hear calluses!

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, Fang Miao said with a tone of hatred towards iron and steel, pinching her wrist and saying, "It's really a pity! Actually, what is this Kunning Palace? You're a woman who almost held the entire palace in your hands! A great opportunity is in front of you, and the world is within reach. As long as you nod at that time, there's no doubt that the world will change its female lead!"

Jiang Xuening didn't answer.

Fang Miao's eyes were filled with a hint of regret: "At that time, I'm not sure if I can be like that round machine monk, deceiving food and drinking, and pretending to be a national teacher while rubbing against you. Isn't it beautiful?"

Jiang Xuening broke an orange and stuffed it into her mouth, then smiled and said, "It's just getting dark, it's quite suitable for you to dream now."

She was wearing a light blue dress.

When she lifted her hand, the high-quality silk fell down her smooth skin layer by layer, revealing her slender and fair wrist. A string of transparent and clear honey wax yellow bracelets hung loosely on her head, gently reflecting a soft glow with a gentle shake.

It is said to be "honey wax yellow", but in fact, it is not honey wax, but a precious jade variety among Hetian yellow jade that is even more precious than sheep fat jade. It looks similar to honey wax and yellow jade, but the price is vastly different. Except for a small amount owned by wealthy folk, the only ones are also offered to the royal family.

Fang Miao still remembers that Shen Jie brought it back together before.

She was looking at joy at the time, pondering whether to wear a small piece of jade on her body or make it into a forehead to hang on her head. In the end, she couldn't make up her mind and couldn't bear to move around, so she simply locked it in a box.

But now when you look at Jiang Xuening, it's just a beautiful and round string hanging on your wrist, with twelve beads polished smooth and delicate, graceful and graceful. At first glance, you might think it's honey wax.

After all, no wealthy family is like this.

It's better to make a seal or jade pendant with a square piece of yellow jade. If you want to cut it into pieces and polish it into beads, you don't know how much good jade material to waste, it's simply a waste of heaven. Not to mention, the jade color is so even, and the texture is so superior. Who knows how much effort it will take to make up for it!

Fang Miao saw her wearing this bracelet a few days ago. At first glance, she didn't pay much attention. Later, she caught a glimpse of it in front of the light and realized that it was actually Hetian Huangyu. She was almost so shocked that her heart was scared out of her throat.

So with a hint of envy, he said, this string is really beautiful.

Jiang Xuening was doing something else at the time and casually replied, "Last month, Xie Ju'an casually gave it to me, but it didn't look very good either. There was ash on the dowry that had been eaten for most of the month. A few days ago, I knocked on the original purple jade bracelet and reluctantly picked it up to wear."

I gave it casually.

Eating half a month's worth of ash.

I reluctantly picked it up and put it on.

Well, maybe that's how people compare to each other

At that time, Fang Miao didn't want to speak anymore.

Unexpectedly, I caught a glimpse of this string of beads again, which reminded me of the heartache I had that day. This time, I sincerely said, "It's only Miss Jiang who has this blessing. How much hardship she endured in the past, how much happiness she can enjoy today, to live a comfortable life. If it were someone else, she wouldn't be able to bear such a good destiny."

Jiang Xuening couldn't help but look at her and said, "Your exclamation doesn't make sense. What's bothering you in the mansion?"

Fang Miao and Shen Jie are a happy couple, they don't know each other unless they fight.

Now it's a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed.

The affairs of the couple do not require much involvement from others.

However, Shen Jie is kind and kind-hearted. There is also Jiang Xuehui in the backyard. Although she doesn't argue or compete, she can still live a good life. However, she is much less like a "divine couple", which means she can make do better than others.

Fang Miao pouted and said, "Don't you know that it was rumored two years ago that he would be appointed as the imperial younger brother? Everyone in the capital has been speculating about who will become the emperor in the future these days, and some who are not interested have guessed about him. Nowadays, the palace is bustling with activity, and besides gold, silver, and treasures, all kinds of fairy maidens and beautiful concubines are being sent to the backyard. Today we will have a chance to enjoy the snow, and tomorrow we will meet at the end of the month. If we have nothing to do, we can cause trouble and it will be a mess. Tonight, I don't want to go back and suffer that kind of trouble. If you don't keep me, I'll find His Highness to find a place to sleep."

Speaking lightly, but with a hint of sourness.

If one has moved their heart, how can they be so calm and grounded?

Jiang Xuening laughed and said, "You're paying attention to the taste. But since he doesn't have any intention towards these people, it's just that they light the lights on the blind and waste the wax. You don't have to take it to heart, it's just annoying for a while."

Fang Miao said, "I know he's right, but he just doesn't look happy."

This kind of thing always has no reason to talk about.

It is difficult to control one's anger.

It's false to say she's not upset. She just wants to drive out those women with ulterior motives and not wander in front of her.

Just looking up at Jiang Xuening, she suddenly froze for a moment.

Jiang Xuening said, "What's wrong?"

Fang Miao blinked and said, "Have you never been like this before?"

Jiang Xuening didn't react and said, "Which one?"

Fang Miao sat up straight, staring at her with a hint of serious exploration in her eyes. "Like me, in layman's terms, it's' jealous'. For example, when other women approach him, it's not his fault, but you're just unhappy, can't help but even make him angry. Have you ever been?"

===Kunning Section 308===

Being jealous?

Jiang Xuening carefully recalled that there was really no such thing.

So he shook his head.

A moment of surprise flashed across Fang Miao's face and she said, "How could this be possible?"

She couldn't help but want to ask further questions.

Just at this moment, someone suddenly came from outside to announce that Master Xie was coming this way.

Fang Miao immediately closed her mouth, feeling a bit inexplicably guilty and timid. She quickly stood up and said, "It's getting late too. I suddenly remembered that I've been talking to you here for a while and haven't gone to greet His Highness yet. Let's take a step first!"

After speaking, apply oil to the soles of your feet and they will slip away.

That posture seems like a student who is not good at learning is afraid of encountering a teacher. How far can they avoid it? After all, Fang Miao was a good hand at making ends meet when he was in Yangzhi Zhai, and he dare not be seen.

So, as Xie Wei walked over from the swirling snow, holding an umbrella, he saw Jiang Xuening in the side hall, half pulling an orange in her hand, looking at him with a rather helpless gaze.

A new palace maid immediately stepped forward to take his umbrella.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he hadn't seen it. He gently leaned his collected umbrella against the pillar before walking in from outside.

Xie Ju'an doesn't like to fake hands with others in everything, which Jiang Xuening is accustomed to and has never paid attention to in the past. But perhaps today there was a new palace maid, and as she looked at her, she noticed.

The question that Fang Miao was just confused about suddenly flashed through her mind.

Jiang Xuening blinked and watched as he approached her.

On a cold day, he came from the cabinet duty room. His eyes and eyebrows were already clear and sharp, but now they were tinged with a slight chill. When he looked at people with his eyes, there was a particularly focused and profound feeling.

The Taoist robe is snow-white and does not touch dust.

From her past life to this life, she has almost become accustomed to Xie Wei's demeanor as a banished immortal who does not indulge in worldly pleasures. It seems that apart from her bold and reckless past life, she has never heard of any woman embracing him, as if this person is not naturally attracted to women, and others are naturally not to provoke him.

Think about how it's possible?

Xie Ju'an holds a high position of power and has such a good skin, but he doesn't have a full body of intelligence and talent. I don't know how many girls in his dreams are good partners. There are girls in the world who want to have something with him, and I know it's impossible to miss them.

But I just haven't heard of it at all.

I have never even seen it before.

Naturally, it won't be as annoying as Fang Miao.

Because Xie Wei is not Shen Jie.

Jiang Xuening is not someone who won't be jealous. On the contrary, if she starts making a fuss, there are no tricks at all. Since being with Xie Ju'an, or even before, she has never had such thoughts, and those petty temperaments and temperaments have never appeared again.

It's not that she's restrained, no need.

But it was Xie Ju'an who remained silent and did too well, not causing any annoyance to her, to the extent that whether it was a petty person or a jealous person, he didn't even have a chance to be useful.

She moistened her eyes a bit and approached, actively wrapping her waist around him, asking, "Why did you come over?"

He just came from outside and still had a chill on his body.

But she was so warm in this hall that she leaned into his arms and dispelled the coldness a bit. Xie Wei hugged her and smiled, "If I don't come over, you'll just give Shen Zhiyi your life. I don't know how many days you'll sleep in the palace."

Jiang Xuening bit her lips and smiled, "Who told you not to come and pick me up?"

She is accustomed to using forceful words and reasoning, so straightforward and resolute. Even Xie Wei is used to it and does not refute it. He picked up the cloak next to her with snowfox fur rolling around and covered her whole body, revealing only a small face as big as his palm. Then he said, "Let's go back."