C21 Substitute

The room was silent. The messenger girl stood at the door with a blank face.

"State Preceptor Wenn's daughter, Miss Wenn Junjun." After waiting for a long time, the servant girl finally opened her mouth to speak.

Jiang Louyue nodded and finally remembered something. "Let her wait in the side hall. I'll go over later."

It was not proper for a girl who had not been married to meet a stranger. Now, she even took the initiative to come to her door. This Miss Wenn really loved Jiang Louyue so much that she didn't even care about her own reputation.

After Jiang Louyue left, Caisang thought gloomily. Her fingers searched through the jewelry box for a long time, but she could not find the jewelry that suited her. She threw the jade earrings back as if she was venting her anger. The jade collided with each other and made a clear sound.

Jiang Louyue left for a long time without coming back. The two of them did not know what they had talked about in the side hall. When Wenn Junjun came out, she seemed to have cried.

She angrily took the servant girl and prepared to leave, but she stopped halfway. Her red eyes were filled with hatred, "You said that Jiang Louyue helped him with his makeup today?"

"Yes, Miss." The servant girl looked at Wenn Junjun worriedly, and then she said angrily, "I don't know what drug that seductress gave Young Master Jiang. How could he change so much in just a few days!"

The more Miss Wenn spoke, the angrier she became. Her face was wrinkled and gloomy, "What kind of clothes is she wearing? What makeup is she wearing? What kind of jewelry is she wearing? Go and find out more about her. Then help me prepare a set."

"Miss, what do you want to do?" Ruoxue asked in a low voice, her face full of worry.

"I want to see her. I want to see her." Wenn Junjun seemed to have made up her mind. Her hands were pinching the handkerchief tightly.

She felt very uneasy, as if she would lose everything at any time.

This feeling had never happened before. When Jiang Louyue was surrounded by the birds and the flowers, she didn't feel this way. When many women threw themselves at him, she didn't feel this way. She didn't even feel this way when she married Jiang Louyue and Caisang.

It was because Jiang Louyue had combed her hair and put that damn hairpin on her hair that she felt extremely anxious. It was as if all the things that belonged to her would be snatched away by this woman.

That subtle feeling almost drove her crazy. She could feel that something was wrong. Even though Jiang Louyue was as gentle and considerate as before, there was indeed something different about her.

Jiang Louyue's heart was different. He became impatient.

Wenn Junjun didn't understand. It had only been half a month, and she had fainted for half a month. Why did everything suddenly change?

What did Caisang have? Nothing. She had no family, no money.

The only thing worth mentioning was her appearance. Even so, Wenn Junjun was confident that her appearance was even more attractive than her.

Why? Why did he only be absent for half a month in Jiang Louyue's life, and her Jiang Louyue was already snatched away?

Even if it was just a slight hint, she didn't want to see such a thing happen. She wanted to kill all the flames that shouldn't exist in the cradle.

Wenn Junjun looked at herself in the mirror. Her appearance was much cleaner than usual. She wore a pearl hairpin and a pair of white jade earrings. She was wearing a long white dress with a rusted peony on the corner of her outer robe.

"Only a beauty like Miss can wear such a clean dress so beautifully." Ruoxue praised and helped Wenn Junjun straighten her clothes. "When we see her, we will definitely be able to suppress her and make her feel ashamed of her own inferiority."

"If she is smart, she will definitely keep to her duty and stay far away from Young Master Jiang." Ruoxue said. He seemed to have already seen the dejected look on Caisang's face. He was so excited that his face was red.

Wenn Junjun looked at herself through the mirror. She wiped the red rouge from the corner of her lips and looked at herself in the mirror. After a while, the smile on her face became faint. "Isn't it too bad for me to do this?"

Ruoxue was a little angry when she heard this, "Miss, what are you talking about? Young Master Jiang should have been yours to begin with. Master Jiang has already passed away for so many years. How can such a marriage be counted? If it wasn't for this, you should be the one marrying into Jiang Mansion. Originally, it was Caisang who stole your things. We were just taking back what belonged to us. Why should we feel any guilt towards her?"

After hearing this, Wenn Junjun laughed and relaxed a lot, "Right, I just want to take back everything that should belong to me. I'm not wrong. I just want her to understand that everything that she has is not hers. That's all …"

In the mirror, a peerless face appeared. However, there was a coldness and hatred on that face that even she might not have noticed.

...

Once again, Wenn Junjun visited the Jiang Mansion in the evening. The maidservant entered the west courtyard and bowed respectfully. She said softly, "Madam, Miss Wenn is here."

Caisang looked at the young maidservant with narrowed eyes and her voice became a bit colder, "Jiang Louyue is not here. Do you want me to go and invite her?"

"No … Hmm … Madam, Miss Wenn is here to see you." The young maidservant noticed the coldness in Caisang's voice and stuttered when she spoke.

"See me?" Caisang was puzzled.

She and Miss Wenn were not acquainted with each other. She had only heard a few things from the maidservant.

The daughter of the current State Preceptor was doted on and loved. She was rich, powerful, beautiful, gentle, and refined. All kinds of beautiful words were useless when placed on her. They could not describe her at all.

"Madam, Miss Wenn is waiting outside."

The maidservant whispered again.

Caisang thought for a while and nodded, "Then let's meet."

She was very interested in the perfect Miss Wenn who lived in the mouth of others and lived in Jiang Louyue's heart.

"Invite her in."

Not long after, Caisang saw the true appearance of this young lady. A moon-white light floated in from afar. Before she could see her appearance clearly, Caisang's heart shook.

Looking from afar, the person opposite her looked somewhat similar to her. The clothes she wore were similar, the hairpin and earrings were similar, and even her makeup was similar.

Looking at her like this, she seemed to be a wooden puppet carved out of a mold. However, she looked like a rough imitation.

In that instant, Caisang only felt a chill in her heart. A wave of cold air flowed from her heart to her limbs and bones, and even her fingers trembled.

She pinched her sleeves and her body trembled.

The clothes Jiang Louyue had given him, the jewelry Jiang Louyue had chosen for him, and the hair that Jiang Louyue had combed for her...

The sudden gentleness this morning was actually just to create a substitute.

A rough imitation of Wenn Junjun.