The Thirteenth Princess glanced at Wen Shaoqing and said in a sweet voice: "Sister Huang is going to the Taoist temple to pray for blessings, why didn't you tell me? I made the trip in vain and thought that Sister Huang was dragging Brother Shaoqing to hide.
Following me!"
These words may or may not have a thorn in them.
In addition, the Thirteenth Princess stared directly at Wen Shaoqing, her intentions clearly revealed.
The eighth princess felt a little uncomfortable.
"Yu'er, be careful where you step." Wen Shaoqing suddenly held her arm and said softly.
The eighth princess turned to look at him. When she met Wen Shaoqing's gentle gaze, she felt relieved and pursed her lips and smiled.
"How old is the imperial sister? She is too delicate to be supported by brother Shaoqing when she even walks!" The Thirteenth Princess saw the eye contact between the two and gritted her teeth with jealousy, feeling sour.
One sentence.
The eighth princess hasn't spoken yet.
Wen Shaoqing turned to look at her with distant and cold eyes: "His Royal Highness Thirteen is joking. Yu'er is Wei Chen's future wife. Wei Chen should protect her."
The Thirteenth Princess looked at him with warm eyes: "Brother Shaoqing, why do you still call me Your Highness? I've already told you, just call me by my name!"
"I don't dare." Wen Shaoqing refused coldly.
"What are you afraid of? Brother Shaoqing and I don't have to be so polite!" Princess Thirteen looked at him even more enthusiastically.
Wen Shaoqing: "..."
This thirteenth princess obviously cannot understand human language.
He smiled politely and simply stopped talking.
"Brother Shaoqing." The Thirteenth Princess seemed to be inspired when she saw his smile. She completely ignored the Eighth Princess next to her and walked towards him, reaching out to hold his arm and act coquettishly.
Wen Shaoqing immediately retreated as if avoiding the plague.
"Brother Shaoqing!" The Thirteenth Princess stamped her feet coquettishly and leaned closer to him, as if she wanted to cling to him.
Poor Wen Shaoqing was a civil servant. Faced with the princess's "enthusiasm", he could only scold or hit her. He could only frown and hide away, keeping a distance from the thirteenth princess.
The Eighth Princess couldn't bear it and stepped forward to block her: "Thirteenth Princess, enough is enough!"
The Thirteenth Princess stared at her unconvinced: "Sister Huang, why are you blocking me? I didn't do anything to Brother Shaoqing!"
The eighth princess frowned and looked at her: "Imperial sister, you are fifteen years old this year. You are not a child. Didn't Concubine Shu teach you even the most basic differences between men and women?"
How shameless would she be if she openly leaned on someone else's fiancé in broad daylight?
"Sister Huang, please don't lecture me with such a sanctimonious face. You talk about the difference between men and women. Aren't you and Brother Shaoqing so close? You really want to take advantage of Brother Shaoqing!"
The thirteenth princess looked at her with jealousy and disdain.
The eighth princess's face turned red and she said angrily: "Shaoqing and I have already been granted a marriage!"
"so what?!"
The thirteenth princess looked at her confidently: "Sister Huang said this as if you have already married into the Wen family. The wedding has not been held yet. Who said that the marriage cannot be changed? Besides, even if Sister Huang really marries
If I give it to Brother Shaoqing, can I still stop Brother Shaoqing from looking at others?"
She sneered maliciously: "Sister Huang, jealousy is a rule of thumb. Concubine Wen talks about virtue and rules all day long. As her daughter, you can't slap Concubine Wen in the face, right?