Chapter 97 - Deliver A Letters for A Love Rival
Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce
Translator: Henyee TranslationsEditor: Henyee Translations
Literati elegance pervaded the courtyard of the Lin Mansion, especially the rockery and bamboo forest.
âWhen Qiao Jinniang and Qiao Ruoyi arrived at the Lin Mansion, Consort Qi happened to come out with Baoâer in her arms.
Seeing Qiao Jinniang, Consort Qi came over and said respectfully, âCounty Mistress, are you also here to give Miss Lin wedding gifts?â
Qiao Jinniang was really not used to Consort Qiâs fawning smile.
Not seemingly embarrassed at all, Consort Qi held Qiao Jinniangâs hand affectionately and kept complimenting her as if not noticing how embarrassed Jinniang was. She even lowered her body to help Jinniang tidy up the tassels on her shoes despite her status as a princeâs consort.
This humble attitude made Qiao Jinniang doubt if Consort Qi was possessed by a ghost like how it was written in a novel she once read
After Consort Qi left, Qiao Ruoyi whispered to Qiao Jinniang,
âTheard that when Imperial Concubine Wan was demoted, so was Consort iâs father.
âI didnât expect that Consort Qi, who was always arrogant, after experiencing the fickleness of the world, would be willing to fawn on you.â
Not many people knew about what happened at the palace banquet.
Qiao Jinniang had no sympathy for Consort Qi.
However, since Consort Qi could judge the situation and come to pursue peace with her, Qiao Jinniang wouldnât bother with giving her a hard time.
After entering Lin Qiaopanâs courtyard, Qiao Jinniang saw many acquaintances.
Among the people who came today, there were many royal family members.
After seeing Qiao Jinniang, Fulu looked a bit ashamed and avoided eye contact with her.
Princess Jinghua stood up to greet Qiao Jinniang. âJinniang.â
Qiao Jinniang and Qiao Ruoyi saluted Princess Jinghua and Fulu together.
Qiao Jinniang looked at Fulu up and down and said, âI havenât seen you for three days. You have lost a lot of weight, Princess.â
Princess Fulu touched her face. âDid I really lose weight? I have been eating a lot recently because I get really anxious when I donât eat. I thought I must have gained weight. I didnât expect I would lose weight instead.â
Princess Jinghua asked, âIs the food in the Guest Welcoming Building really so delicious? Lin Mo went to the Guest Welcoming Building at midnight last night to eat their dishes.â
Fulu breathed a sigh of relief. âI thought I was the only one who was crazy about the dishes they made. Lin Mo made them cook for him at midnight? I should have done that too. I missed the dishes they made so much that I couldnât fall asleep last night.â
âThere are a lot of people going to the Guest Welcoming Building at night.â
Princess Jinghua was a little unhappy when she said it.
âMy cook is from the imperial palace. How is it possible that the food he made is not comparable to a common restaurant? Does he have to go to the Guest Welcoming Building at midnight to eat the dishes they made?â
Fulu said, âThatâs because the dishes in the Guest Welcoming Building are really delicious, especially the Sorrow-Forgetting Soup. After drinking it, I felt like I was on cloud nine.â
Qiao Jinniang felt that something was not right. No matter how delicious a dish was, it wouldnât make people feel like on cloud nine, right?
Jinniang and Qiao Ruoyi walked to the door of Lin Qiaopanâs courtyard and waited for the maid to report to Lin Qiaopan, and soon the maid came out to invite them in.
âWhen Qiao Jinniang entered, she saw a simple but elegantly-decorated house, and an oppressing yet dignified sensation overwhelmed her.
Lin Qiaopan, who was wearing an ornate golden headdress, walked over gracefully. Her legs seemed barely to move under her skirt when she walked
Lin Qiaopan saluted Qiao Jinniang. âNice to meet you, County Mistress.â
Jinniang said, âDonât be too polite. These are the wedding gifts Duke Anyuan Mansion prepared for you. I hope youâll like it, Miss Lin.â
Lin Qiaopan had her maid take it, and she said, âThank you, County Mistress.â
With that, Lin Qiaopan sized up Qiao Jinniang with the corner of her eye.
This wasnât the first time Lin Qiaopan had seen Qiao Jinniang. She had seen her at banquets.
At that time, she secretly exclaimed that bloodline mattered.
Although Qiao Jinniang grew up as a commoner, with her bearing, she looked exactly like a real dukeâs daughter.
But a few days ago, she learned that she was Lu Chenâs wife when he was in Linâan.
After that, Lin Qiaopan became picky about Qiao Jinniang. When she saw her today, she felt that Qiao Jinniang was not dignified enough and her makeup was too coquettish.
She was already His Royal Highnessâ woman, how could she not behave herself? How could women in the royal family wear such coquettish makeup?
She was not dignified at all.
Qiao Jinniang didnât know what Lin Qiaopan was thinking. Even if she knew, she would just laugh it away.
She didnât have much to talk with Lin Qiaopan anyway, so she just listened to her and Ruoyi chats.
Qiao Ruoyi said to Lin Qiaopan,
âSister Qiaopan, as you know, my fourth elder sister is very willful, please be careful of her mammies.
âOver the years, my mother had been busy fighting with Concubine Qian and had been negligent in the education of her children. She blindly trusted the mammies from the Zheng family. My fourth sisterâs petulance was due in large part to the instigation of her mammy from the Zheng family.â
Lin Qiaopan said, âI donât want Prince Mediocreâs love, so I wonât compete with Qiao Ruoshui for his favor.
âRuoyi, you know my heart. Although I canât disobey the imperial decree, my heart still belongs to His Royal Highness.
âLwill pry and deliver useful information for His Royal Highness in Prince Mediocre Mansion.
âEven if I canât marry His Royal Highness in this life, Iâll make him remember me forever. â
Qiao Jinniang coughed and choked on water.
Lin Qiaopan handed a letter to Qiao Jinniang. âCounty Mistress, neither you nor Ruoyi are outsiders, so I donât have to hide my real thoughts from you.
âHere is a letter I wrote to His Royal Highness. Can you pass it on to His Royal Highness for me?â
Qiao Ruoyi said, âSister Qiaopan, itâs not appropriate. Didnât you hear that His Royal Highness hates my second sister?â
Lin Qiaopan said, âThose are just stupid stories made up by stupid commoners. His Royal Highness asked His Majesty to confer the posthumous title of Earl Linâan to Country Mistressâ adoptive father, which shows that the relationship between the County Mistress and His Royal Highness is not as
rumored by the outsiders.â
âCan you deliver this letter for me, County Mistress?â
Qiao Jinniang shook her head and said, âNo.â
Lin Qiaopan was stunned for a moment, not expecting Qiao Jinniang to refuse her so bluntly.
âDonât get me wrong, County Mistress. I can assure you no word in the letter will annoy the Crown Prince.
âI just want to tell His Royal Highness that even after I become Consort Mediocre, I will still miss him. Iâll be his eyes in the Prince Mediocre Mansion.â
Qiao Jinniang said coldly, âIâm sorry I canât help you, Miss Lin, because Iâm a jealous woman!
âAlthough I canât stop you from liking my husband, I canât help you convey your feelings to him.
âBy the way, Miss Lin, youâd better give up on the idea of becoming my husbandâs spy. My husband doesnât take Prince Mediocre seriously at all.
âSo he doesnât need you to âpry and deliver useful informationâ for him. And I hope that Miss Lin can live your life and be your husbandâs good wife.â
Hearing Jinniang keep calling Lu Chen âmy husbandâ, Lin Qiaopan was stunned
Qiao Jinniang glanced outside and said, âMiss Lin, your wedding is tomorrow. I better not disturb you any longer. Ruoyi, letâs go.â
Qiao Ruoyi, who was dumbfounded, came back to her senses and quickly kept up with Qiao Jinniang. Was she too young to understand Lin Qiaopanâs thoughts?
She was going to be married tomorrow, but today she asked Jinniang to deliver a letter to His Royal Highness for her to tell him how much she loved him. If this news spread, she would only be laughed at by others.. If this was known by Prince Mediocre, wouldnât she have a hard time once she was
married?