PNB Chapter 134 A brilliant move: Everyone must change into men's clothing!
Chapter 134 A brilliant move: Everyone must change into men's clothing!
Granny Wei, accompanied by four maids, rushed straight towards her, her face still bearing that smile that made Su Mowan instinctively want to run away.
The four maids were carrying something in their hands, but it was unclear what it was.
"Let's go, let's go!"
At Su Mowan's command, she took off running, and Yinshuang was stunned for a moment before chasing after her.
When Wei Mama, who was still more than ten feet away, saw Consort Su running away as if she were a plague, she hurriedly shouted after her, "Consort Su, wait! You can't go out like this! The Prince has given an order! Wait!"
He was already out of breath after shouting just one sentence.
Su Mowan was running around happily, intending to ignore Granny Wei, but when she heard the words "the prince has given an order," she stopped and gave in.
There was nothing she could do; she was now under someone else's roof and had no choice but to submit.
Seeing that she had stopped, Granny Wei immediately rushed over, her old arms and legs moving quickly, and she didn't forget to tell the four maids following behind her to hurry up.
The four maids, carrying things in their hands, couldn't run as fast as Granny Wei and were quickly left behind.
"Oh dear, Consort Su, why are you in such a hurry? Don't worry, we won't be drinking medicinal porridge today!"
Su Mowan smiled, forcing a smile.
This Granny Wei's skill isn't limited to the medicinal porridge; it's practically everywhere!
At this moment, the four maids following behind also caught up, panting, carrying a clean wooden tray in their hands. On the tray...
It was actually men's clothing.
Su Mowan was so shocked that her mouth dropped open.
Murong Jing actually sent her men's clothing? Is this guy alright?
Before she could even ask, Granny Wei started rattling off: "Consort Su, here are ten sets of men's clothing. The Prince said that if you ever need to leave the manor, you must wear men's clothing!"
All the same?
Su Mowan blinked blankly.
She glanced at the rather luxurious-looking men's clothing and suspected that Murong Jing was up to something again.
Yinshuang, standing to the side, glanced at him and immediately understood what her lord meant.
Wearing men's clothing is good. At most, wearing men's clothing might attract young girls, but these young girls pose absolutely no threat to the prince!
Your Highness's move was truly brilliant!
While secretly admiring her, Yinshuang observed Consort Su's expression.
Su Mowan's expression was quite interesting.
No one knows who it was, but from the first time they met, they were disgusted by her wearing men's clothing. Several times after that, when she was seen wearing men's clothing, Murong Jing coldly showed his disgust.
Oh ho, now that's great, they even know to bring her men's clothing, and judging from the implication, they won't let her leave the manor if she doesn't wear men's clothing!
After weighing the options, Su Mowan obediently returned to Huangfeng Garden and changed into one of the outfits.
Before leaving, she took another fan and hung it on her waist.
It's practically the perfect look-alike!
Su Mowan transformed into a dashing young master, his refined features looking perfectly natural even in men's clothing.
The four maids who delivered the clothes were completely stunned.
Meanwhile, Qinghe was so nervous she was completely disoriented. After calling Jiang Zhuo, she didn't go back to Huangfeng Garden, but instead went directly with Jiang Zhuo to wait at the main gate of the Prince's Mansion.
But after waiting for quite a while, Consort Su still didn't come out.
Jiang Zhuo had a serious, youthful face and didn't speak. Of course, it was also because he had nothing to say.
Qinghe was in so much pain that she could barely stand.
Although she liked to glance at the handsome young man a few more times, she found it quite awkward to be alone with him and not have anything to say to him!
So Qinghe could only twist the sleeves in her hands and peer into the gate.
After much anticipation, the person finally arrived, but it turned out to be Consort Su dressed in men's clothing. Qinghe glared at her and almost shouted out loud.
Jiang Zhuo's reaction was no less calm than Qing He's.
He was stunned.
A young gentleman with an air of natural nobility walked out of the door. His every move exuded an indescribable elegance and refinement. His delicate eyebrows and eyes were complemented by a slight smile on his face, and a folding fan hung at his waist.
The belt wasn't tied too tightly, which showed off her slender waist.
But that chest area...
Su Mowan approached Jiang Zhuo with a slight smile on her lips and winked at him.
"Good morning, Young Master Jiang."
Jiang Zhuo blushed unexpectedly and quickly lowered his head.
Good morning, Consort Su.
He was quite shocked, not knowing why Su Mowan would go out dressed in men's clothing.
Does the prince never keep an eye on this 'unruly' Consort Su?
The carefree Su Mowan didn't care about Jiang Zhuo's reaction at all, and she was the first to climb into the carriage.
Wanggui Tower and the Qin Prince's Mansion are on the same street, and it only takes about 15 minutes by carriage.
Upon arriving at the destination, Su Mowan dismounted and discovered that not only Jiang Zhuo had come along, but four of the sixteen guards in front of Fenghua Palace had also arrived.
This is somewhat similar to guarding a suspect.
Su Mowan felt that making such a big fuss in broad daylight was a bit much. She was there to do business, and with several expressionless guards following her, people might think she was going to abduct a woman.
So Su Mowan reached out and stopped the four guards outside the building.
"The four of you don't need to come in. Go find a place to have tea and don't wander around near me. If you scare away the customers and affect business, I'll have to hold your prince accountable and make him pay compensation."
"..."
The four had no choice but to silently step aside.
Jiang Zhuo, who was standing to the side, was clearly not used to Consort Su's way of speaking. He stared blankly at the back of her figure that had already entered the building for a moment before instructing the four guards, "Since it is Consort Su's will, then you few may stay."
The four guards kept their eyes down, needless to say, Consort Su's words carried more weight than the prince's!
At home, you listen to the prince; once you step outside, you have to listen to Consort Su!
A moment later, the four guards regretted not listening to Consort Su's advice to "find a place to have tea," and thus learned their lesson.
Someone threw down a dozen or so long and thick strings of firecrackers from the third floor.
For a moment, there were crackling sounds, creating quite a scene, and passersby stopped to watch.
The four guards, engulfed in the firecrackers, covered their heads and scrambled more than ten feet away, then hurriedly brushed the ashes off their heads.
"...Let's find a place to have some tea."
One of them spoke up awkwardly.
So the four brothers, who were in the same boat, hurried to the teahouse.
Su Mowan, who was upstairs, clapped her hands after the four people left and said to Yin Shuang, who was throwing firecrackers, "That's enough. Now throw them towards the main entrance."
Yinshuang indeed changed the position of the lit firecracker and threw it downwards.
Jiang Zhuo, who was standing to the side, learned something new this time. This Consort Su not only had no manners, but also seemed to particularly enjoy bullying the people sent by the Prince.
He can't be next, can he?
Just as Jiang Zhuo was thinking this, Su Mowan turned her head and gave him a smile that was as gentle as a spring breeze.
"Young Master Jiang, there's still a long time ahead of us. I hope we can get along well."
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