Her elder sister steals her husband? She marries the God of War and is pampered beyond measure!

Chapter 133 Using Su Mobai as an Advertisement

A concubine actually addressed the prince by his given name...

There are only two explanations: either he is too favored, or he is too fearless.

In Jiang Zhuo's view, Consort Su, who was smiling in front of him, did not seem like a daring person. After recalling the fact that the prince had asked him to cut peach blossoms next to Consort Su, the conclusion came to him.

Consort Su is far too favored.

As a result, Jiang Zhuo's young and handsome face subtly became more respectful.

This is exactly what Su Mowan wanted.

She smiled and said, "Feng Yue, you can go now."

"..."

Feng Yue had a feeling that Jiang Zhuo, who had been left behind, was not doing well.

After Feng Yue had walked away, Su Mowan turned to Jiang Zhuo and asked, "I wonder what Young Master Jiang's opinion is on this?"

What opinions can one have?

Jiang Zhuo looked at Consort Su, who was several years younger than him, and felt completely distraught.

"Jiang Zhuo is acting on the prince's orders and has no opinion on the matter."

After saying this, Jiang Zhuo noticed that Consort Su was staring intently at him, so he immediately lowered his head.

This reaction made Su Mowan want to laugh out loud, but she held back, after all, they would be getting to know each other for a long time to come.

Clearing her throat lightly, Su Mowan tried to soften her tone: "Then I'll ask Young Master Jiang to take good care of me from now on."

care?

Who's really taking care of whom...?

Yinshuang thought to herself, "With you causing trouble every now and then, it's no wonder Jiang Zhuo is having a hard time."

Qinghe was already secretly thrilled. With such a handsome young man by Consort Su's side, what other suitors would dare to be so blind!

Your Highness's move was truly brilliant!

Jiang Zhuo didn't know much about this newly married concubine Su, only that she was a concubine's daughter from the General's Mansion. But now, judging from her speech and demeanor... she was not so simple.

"Consort Su, you flatter me. This is what I should do."

Su Mowan looked at Jiang Zhuo in front of her and narrowed her peach blossom eyes.

She's starting to realize what's going on now.

Murong Jing sent such a young and handsome young man, Young Master Jiang, to be her bodyguard, wasn't it so that he could keep an eye on her at all times?

Moreover, Jiang Zhuo is no ordinary person, having risen to the position of commander of the Snow Shadow Guard at such a young age.

Why would Murong Jing suddenly and without reason place such an important person next to her?

Su Mowan gently shook her head.

Then, she smiled at Jiang Zhuo, who had a serious expression, and asked, "I wonder how long His Highness wants Young Master Jiang to stay?"

That's a really good question; even Jiang Zhuo himself doesn't know!

"I will leave once Your Highness allows me to."

Wait for Murong Jingrang to leave?

That'll take forever!

Before Su Mowan could finish speaking, Jiang Zhuo cupped his hands and said, "If Consort Su wishes to leave the manor, please send someone to Fenghua Palace to inform me. Farewell."

Having said that, he walked out.

So, Jiang Zhuo usually just stayed at Feng Yue's residence in Feng Hua Palace to guard the gate, and then went out with her when she needed to leave the palace.

Su Mowan exhaled a breath of stale air and said to Yinshuang, who was deep in thought, "Yinshuang, tell me what your prince means by this."

She only has the sect leader's token of the Xiaoyao Sect worth a little money, why would she need Jiang Zhuo to guard it?

Yinshuang, who had been called out, cleared her throat.

She hesitated for a moment before saying, "Perhaps things haven't been peaceful lately. The assassination attempt a few days ago wasn't sudden; there must have been premeditated. Your Highness did this just in case."

That seems to make sense.

Su Mowan couldn't refute it, but Qinghe on the side did.

"In my opinion, that's not the case. The prince is clearly trying to ward off unwanted suitors!"

"..."

Su Mowan was stunned by this statement.

Regardless of the credibility of this claim, the fact that Qinghe could utter such a statement proves that she is no longer the innocent girl she once was.

So you've finally figured it out?

As expected, Jiang Zhuo's arrival makes all the difference!

"Consort Su, why are you looking at me like that? I'm just telling the truth!"

Qinghe shrank her neck.

Yinshuang glanced coldly at Qinghe and sighed inwardly: Her emotional intelligence has improved, but her IQ is touching.

How could you say such a thing to Consort Su?

Yinshuang secretly worried for her prince. She wasn't afraid of the goddess-like vixen, but she was afraid of the pig-like little maid.

Su Mowan didn't continue looking at Qinghe; she turned her gaze to Yinshuang.

Seeing that Yinshuang had her head down, he narrowed his eyes and pursed his pale lips slightly.

After a long while, she gave Qinghe a cryptic laugh and said lazily, "Blocking peach blossoms? Well, thank you very much, Your Highness."

Qinghe cleared her throat, beaming as she was about to say something more, when Yinshuang grabbed her arm.

With a serious face, Yinshuang respectfully said, "Consort Su, I have already given the orders you gave. Manager Qin and Manager Liu said that they can move the items to Wanggui Tower this afternoon. As for these paintings, what are your plans?"

As Yinshuang spoke, she pointed to the calligraphy and paintings piled up on another large table in the corner.

"I'll have these delivered this afternoon and hang them on the third floor. You can keep an eye on them. I'll go over again tomorrow."

As Su Mowan spoke, she turned around and moved closer to the drawing table, continuing to paint and sketch.

Qinghe craned her neck to take a look, and the outline of the man in the painting became clearer and clearer. He was an extremely handsome young man!

Just as she was about to ask who it was, she suddenly thought of Minister Su, whom she had only met once!

The heart that had been in my throat immediately settled back into my stomach.

Seeing the two leave the room, Su Mowan focused on sketching. She wasn't going to sell this painting; she was going to use it for advertising.

At that time, plenty of wealthy young men will come knocking on my door asking for paintings; money and cash will be no problem at all!

The next morning.

Before Su Mowan could even finish washing up, Qinghe had already run towards Fenghua Palace on her own. When she arrived at the entrance of Fenghua Palace, she saw Feng Yue, but not Jiang Zhuo.

"Brother Feng, where is Young Master Jiang?"

This statement sounds rather ambiguous at first glance, but Feng Yue knows that it's because Consort Su is about to leave the mansion, so Qinghe came to invite Jiang Zhuo.

Suppressing his displeasure, Feng Yue said gently, "Wait a moment, Jiang Zhuo is talking to the master in the study, he will be out in a little while."

Upon hearing this, Qinghe immediately turned her bright eyes toward the palace.

The little one looked so excited.

Feng Yue's displeasure, which he had just suppressed, surged up again. However, Qing He's gaze was fixed on the hall, and she did not notice the change in Feng Yue's expression beside her.

Fortunately, not long after, a tall and handsome figure walked out of the hall, and Qinghe's eyes lit up even more.

"Young Master Jiang, you've finally come out! Consort Su is about to leave the manor and has been waiting for you!"

"……understood."

Jiang Zhuojun's face showed no extra expression.

Just as Su Mowan was about to leave Huangfeng Garden, she saw Granny Wei leading four maids in a grand procession toward her, each maid carrying something in her hand.

Upon seeing this scene, Su Mowan subconsciously sighed.