Chapter 517 (1/2)
”I...”
Jiang Yuhan would like to open her mouth and say no, but she opened her mouth, but she could not say it anyway, because she knew in her heart that Chu Mohan said all the facts.
”Ha ha”
Chu Mo Han sneered. Originally, he thought that this woman was very unique, but everything was just an illusion. ”Since you don't want to offend people, this palace will help you. You should stay in your yard, and this palace will not go there again. Jiang Yuhan, this palace is very disappointed with you. ”
”Your Highness”
JIANG Yuhan stopped Chu Mohan after he went out for a few steps. Seeing him stop, he continued to say, ”why does your highness show such disappointment? Is your highness not making use of me? The Jiang family is not as good as the Mu family. Naturally, I dare not offend Mu Yaqin. Thank you very much just now, your highness. I'm leaving. ”
With that, Jiang Yuhan made a courtesy, picked up Qing'er and left.
For a moment, Chu Mo Han suddenly felt funny. I had a little interest in such a woman two days ago. I thought she was smart, but I didn't expect to be such a coward. It's really disappointing.
”If someone comes to pass on the orders of the palace, the imperial concubine Jiang side makes a rude remark and contradicts the palace. She is punished for thinking about her life behind closed doors for ten days in the courtyard. No one is allowed to visit.”
Since she blamed herself for disturbing her original peaceful life, he did as she wished and returned her peace.
Jiang Yuhan did not feel surprised or sad when she received the will. Instead, Qing'er has been blaming herself.
”It's the maids who are not good. If the maids had not bumped into Mu side imperial concubine carelessly, such a thing would not have happened today, and my mother would not have fallen out of favor.”
”Out of favor?” Jiang Yuhan said with a wry smile in her heart, ”she has never got this kind of thing in Chu Mohan. How can she lose it? But now it's OK. After all, who will bother to deal with the lost concubines? ”
Although the heart thinks like this, but Jiang Yuhan's heart is still filled with a touch of inexplicable bitterness.