Chapter 18 What? Wang Ye said that Miss Qin is unworthy?
Seeing his maid being beaten, Qin Rulian's expression changed and he immediately stepped forward.
"Princess, what do you mean?"
Feng Yin's face did not change at night.
"This princess is here to discipline the servants for you, my sister. Today is my sister's gift of haircut. If I get upset because this maid accidentally said the wrong thing, wouldn't it be worth it?"
"But Feise didn't say anything wrong. My sister taught me a lesson in public. Could it be that she was dissatisfied with me..."
Seeing her biting her lip and starting to make herself green tea and white lotus again, Feng Yinwan scoffed coldly.
"It seems that Miss Qin also thinks that this snack comes from the palace?"
Qin Rulian nodded without hesitation, "Of course."
Feng Yinwan's lips curled up a bit when she saw this.
"Since I was five years old, I have often accompanied my father to the palace. I have eaten the pastries in the imperial kitchen dozens of times, but I really can't taste them. Miss Qin said that these pastries came from the Queen's Palace...
Could it be that the Queen has a private chef in her palace?"
When Qin Rulian heard this, his heart suddenly shook.
"No...no!"
"Then where did this pastry come from?"
"I……"
Qin Rulian hesitated and couldn't answer, and he was completely different from Fangcai.
It is natural for the palace to have a private chef, but the queen is known for her thrift and thrift. Even if she does have a private chef in the palace, she cannot have one now.
When everyone saw this, they also knew that Qin Rulian was lying, and they immediately started discussing among themselves.
Qin Rulian was so ashamed and angry that he felt extremely angry.
She prepared these cakes in the name of the Queen today because she wanted to show everyone that she was favored by the Queen and that she was fully worthy of the position of Ye Tinglan's concubine.
Who would have thought... that I would be disturbed by this bitch Feng Yinwan!
He glanced at Feng Yinwan with hatred, and a thin layer of clear tears had accumulated in her eyes.
"Perhaps my servant was reckless and made the wrong recipe. I originally thought this pastry was delicious and wanted to take it out for everyone to try. Who would have thought...it was all Ru Lian's fault."
She sobbed softly, as if she was doing something bad with good intentions. In this way, Feng Yinwan seemed a little domineering and too harsh.
Ye Tinglan expressed relief, "The people below are not careful in their work, but you have good intentions. Don't blame yourself too much."
After saying that, he looked at Feng Yinwan with a sullen face. Since it was difficult to drive her back in front of everyone, he could only order someone to add a second seat next to him.
"Sit down."
Feng Yinwan accepted it happily, but held up her skirt and went straight to the main seat, pushed Qin Rulian's bowl and chopsticks to the side, and waved to the boy.
"Quick! Hurry up and move the bowls and chopsticks over for Miss Qin. You really have no eyesight!"
Ye Tinglan's face darkened again when he heard Yan Yan, and he lowered his voice and warned her, "Feng Yinwan, what are you doing! I want you to sit over here!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan looked at him and shouted in astonishment, "What? Your Majesty thinks Miss Qin's status is not worthy of sitting with us?"
"I didn't expect that the prince would attach so much importance to etiquette. What are you doing in a daze? Quickly move Miss Qin's desk to the bottom!"
Her voice was deliberately raised high, and it fell into the ears of everyone present very clearly. Seeing this, the waiter dumbly lifted the table down, almost blending in with the guests.
Ye Tinglan's face turned darker.
What nonsense is this woman talking about?
When did he say such a thing!
He resisted the urge to strangle Feng Yinwan to death, picked up the wine glass and took a heavy sip.
After not seeing his prince speak for a long time, the young man had no choice but to lift the table table down under Feng Yinwan's urging eyes. The height suddenly dropped a bit, almost submerging himself into the guest seat.
He was originally the protagonist today, but he suddenly fell from the leading position. Qin Rulian was ashamed and angry, and was so jealous that he almost cried.
However, Feng Yinwan was still sitting steadily and dignifiedly on the main seat, urging her with a smile on her lips, "Miss Qin, stop standing stupidly, sit down quickly, this food is going to be cold."
Qin Rulian bit her lip and sat down in humiliation under the strange eyes of everyone.
She dug her fingernails hard into the palms of her hands, and the strong resentment in her eyes almost overflowed. Her eyes fell on Feng Yinwan's mask, but it flashed again.