Most of the streets are ladies and noble ladies from official residences, so the streets are full of luxury goods, selling specialized in women's belongings.

Although there are few people, it does not mean that there is no one.

And the wives who were in groups naturally recognized Princess Pingle, and seemed to be used to this scene, so no one came up to persuade her.

A woman who has no power and no power to rely on the eldest princess's mansion will die if she dies.

What surprised them was that there were actually people who dared to care about Princess Pingle. Pingle's methods were famously cruel. The person she targeted would have to peel off even if she did not die. However, the daughter-in-law who was said to be her joy was very lucky. She could still grow to the age of seventeen in her hands, with arms and legs, and live well.

Compared with Princess Pingle's cold anger, Xu Anan was much calmer. She always took things as she pleased, so she smiled faintly and said, "Then let's talk about it when the disaster comes to mind. However, Princess Pingle should not go too far in this matter today. Forgive others if you have to."

Princess Pingle sneered twice: "Are you worthy of teaching me to do things?"

Cheng Qingqiu was afraid that her eldest aunt who was in a vague and sunny way, but she could not sit idly by and watch Xu Anan be bullied, so she said with a stingy forehead: "Auntie, cousin's wife, she did not make any mistakes. Moreover, there are so many people watching on the street, which will affect your reputation. Just listen to my emperor... It's better to let go of the Ming Concubine?"

Princess Pingle looked at Cheng Qingqiu. When she touched Pingle's eyes, Cheng Qingqiu hid behind Xu Anan in fear.

Pingle naturally did not miss these details. She said coldly: "Cheng Qingqiu, as a royal family, you are a person who is helping an outsider? Do you want to stand opposite to this palace?"

The outsider she said was referring to Xu Anan.

Cheng Qingqiu curled his lips in dissatisfaction and retorted in a low voice: "Concubine Ming is not an outsider, she is my royal brother's person!"

Princess Pingle stared at her coldly, "Do you say it again?"

Cheng Qingqiu's face turned pale, and her eyes couldn't help but be scared red again. Woooooo, her elder aunt is so terrible, just like she wants to eat people.

"Mother?"

A clear voice came from behind Xu An'an and the others. Everyone looked over, and the meanness on Princess Pingle's face became restrained.

She wiped Qiao Xiangsi's shoulder and walked to Meng Shiyuan's side: "Yuan'er, you're here just right. Look at what this stupid woman has done!"

Qiao Xiangsi looked up at Meng Shiyuan, and the usual breeze and bright moon made people feel inferior to her.

She looked down at her clothes. Only when she went to the palace to attend the banquet, Princess Pingle would reward her with a better clothes in order not to let her be embarrassed. Usually, she wore clothes worse than slaves. She pinched the hem of the clothes with some inferiority. The distance between her and Meng Shiyuan was always far away.

"Look at how hard she can't carry anything, she's scattered on the ground, so I'm so upset that I'm really upset."

Meng Shiyuan's eyes turned to Qiao Xiangsi, and Qiao Xiangsi's eyes were red, and she felt a little aggrieved: "I don't..."

But Meng Shiyuan's eyes were very cold. Qiao Xiangsi quickly lowered her head as if she was scalded. Her hands holding the corner of her clothes tightened, and the blue veins on the back of her fair hands were clear and fragile.

Her palm was worn out by stones, and a layer of light red bloodshot was shining.

Meng Shiyuan withdrew his gaze and looked at the jewelry on the ground. He bent over and picked it up: "Mother, she is always clumsy. Don't take her out next time. I'll tell me, let's go home."

Seeing that Meng Shiyuan was standing on her side, Princess Pingle hummed and left arrogantly.

And Qiao Xiangsi, no one cares about it from beginning to end.

Qiao Xiangsi waited for Meng Shiyuan to leave before looking up at his back. Some people were born in the clouds, and she was just a mud on the ground that could be trampled on by others.

There is something different about Yunni. She knows that she is not worthy of him, but she really loves him.

Cheng Qingqiu glanced at her and sighed helplessly. Even if Ping Le didn't admit Qiao Xiangsi, it would be useless. Chong Xi had passed the Ming Road. Princess Pingle had no other way except to hide such a person from the mansion.

"My cousin, I'll take you to the clinic to bandage first?"

Qiao Xiangsi came to her senses only then. She looked at Cheng Qingqiu and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Your Highness, Princess."

She looked at Xu Anan again and gave a happier gift: "Thank you, Empress Ming, for helping you."

She touched her forehead, the blood had solidified and the wound was still stinging. She shook her head gently: "No need, I'll go back and bandage myself."

Xu Anan looked her up and down and it was so cold. The only thing that was dazzling was the sachet. It was probably given to her by Pingle.

She patted the dust on her clothes, saluted everyone again, and walked back to the princess's mansion alone.

Cheng Qingqiu was a little worried: "It's okay for her to go back like this? Meng Shiyuan is really the case. He doesn't like to leave after he's leaving. He wants to keep her in the mansion and be tortured by his aunt. I don't know what he thinks."

Xu Anan also frowned. She had absolutely not read Meng Shiyuan's fate wrong, but what's going on?

Qiao Xiangsi's face was also a thick fog, which made her fate hidden. Xu Anan did not dare to investigate it carefully. She was punished by God after she was discovered.

In life, you can have opportunities or avoid temporary disasters. She is not a god and can still know their future. Everyone has their own experiences, which is not something outsiders can interfere.

Xu Anan patted Cheng Qingqiu on the shoulder: "They will solve their affairs by themselves. It's useless to think so much."

Cheng Qingqiu sighed: "A cold-hearted person is really terrible. In the future, I will find someone like Brother Chang'an. He will be nice to me only."

When talking about Xie Chang'an, Cheng Qingqiu was dancing with eyebrows.

Fuling covered her mouth and smiled: "The girls in the boudoir are shy and timid when talking about marriage, so they are not as blunt as the princess."

Cheng Qingqiu blinked, do you still need to hide your marriage? Whoever you like can marry?

Xu Anan also pursed his lips with amusedness: "You should figure out what you like."

Fuling looked at Xu Anan with a slant, and couldn't help but complain: "Empress, you have the nerve to say to the princess. If you can understand it, I will thank God."

Xu Anan and Cheng Qingqiu looked at each other, and Cheng Qingqiu was fine. She was like a single dog, but Xu Anan was different.

She is a palace concubine, and she has a famous concubine with a jade plate.

Cheng Qingqiu's eyes showed confusion: "Didn't you say that your favorite is my emperor brother? Why don't you teach me what is love?"

Xu Anan: “…”

Thank you for invitation, she won’t!

How do you teach this?

But, Xu Anan has to feel that he understands everything he does. She looked at Fuling with dissatisfaction: "What are you talking about nonsense? Who said I didn't understand!"

Poria: "..."
Chapter completed!