"No Wedding Unless Enemies and Lovers" 《不是冤家不拜堂》Chapter 10
Early next morning, Mo Xiang went and paid her respects to Ji Yu Qing with a pair of red eyes, kneeling outside the doors of the courtyard, using a hundred percent of her voice she yelled: "Imperial concubine are you here? This servant is here to apologise on behalf of my princess."
Even though there was half a courtyard between them, Ji Yu Qing who was lying in bed could hear her clearly, she rubbed her lightly throbbing forehead, cursing Ji Ling Xue in her mind a thousand times, if it wasn't because of her, she wouldn't have used such a callous method of injuring herself.
Now she had done this to herself, but she still couldn't get Xiao Yi Chen to stay in her courtyard, yesterday Xiao Yi Chen had sent her back to her courtyard, asked for a few doctors to take a look at her injury.
She then hugged Xiao Yi Chen's waist seeking comfort, Xiao Yi Chen looked around in his sleeves, suddenly his expression changed greatly, turning he left, leaving her to continue alone in the room.
Even though Ji Yu Qing was clear, Xiao Yi Chen was so angry he would not go to see that woman Ji Ling Xue, her heart however still ached.
Now hearing outside it was Mo Xiang coming to apologise for Ji Ling Xue, Ji Yu Qing wanted to find a way to vent, she let Zi Su help her freshen up and dressed, bright and beautiful she stood in front of Mo Xiang.
Zi Su looked down on her sneering at Mo Xiang who was kneeling in front of her: "Mo Xiang, look at the wound on my imperial concubine's forehead it's not known when it will heal, even when it heals it might leave a scar, your apology, can it right all the wrongs?"
Ji Yu Qing like a weak willow tree swayed her body, bringing out a posture of Lin Daiyu1, before she then used a gentle as water voice to say: "Zi Su, you can't speak of older sister like that, I was the one who didn't take care of myself, now older sister also admits her wrong, we should forgive them."
Mo Xiang sincerely kowtowed three times, shaking out the fragrance bag from her sleeve she presented it to Ji Yu Qing, "This is a fragrance bag my princess personally embroidered, I hope imperial concubine does not disregard it."
Zi Su spat out, "You want to ask for my imperial concubine's forgiveness with just a fragrance bag, there's no sincerity."
Mo Xiang lowered her head in shame saying: "Our princess has no money, before she still had some of her dowry and such, but ever since imperial concubine very diligently went to pay respect to our princess, princess's jewellery has gradually disappeared, she can only embroider a pouch to show her feelings."
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The corners of Ji Yu Qing's lips raised, that was a roundabout way to say she had stolen Ji Ling Xue's jewellery, she was previously very jealous of JI Ling Xue, but right now she was the imperial concubine of prince Chen, what could she not have?
"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Xiao Yi Chen's cold voice came over.
Ji Yu Qing and Zi Su were pleased, quickly greeting Xiao Yi Chen, "This imperial concubine greets prince, good morning prince."
Xiao Yi Chen nodded, his line of sight fell on Mo Xiang, he frowned, "You are the princess's maid?"
Mo Xiang nodded, "This servant is princess's personal maid Mo Xiang, this servant came on the orders of the princess to give her an embroidered pouch as an apology gift."
After Mo Xiang spoke, Xiao Yi Chen reached out to take the embroidered pouch from Mo Xiang's hand, taking in the embroidery work, nodding he said: "This is some fine embroidery, this prince will take it, go back." As he spoke he hung the pouch on his belt.
Mo Xiang respectfully left, her sight however remained on the embroidered pouch she had sewn herself on Xiao Yi Chen's belt.
Ji Yu Qing was helped up by Xiao Yi Chen, her sight was set on the embroidered pouch swaying on Xiao Yi Chen's waist, "Prince, this imperial concubine can also make embroidered pouches, I make one for you some time, this is the one older sister gave me."
Xiao Yi Chen turned to look at Ji Yu Qing with amusement in his eyes, "What, you can't bear to part with it? It's only an embroidered pouch, it doesn't matter who makes it?"
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