After saying that, the woman took a handkerchief and wanted to wipe Han Han's sweat with a gentle look on her face.
Saw this scene.
Xiao Lingyue held Beibei in her arms and silently took a step back: "It's begun."
Beibei looked at her in surprise: "Mother, what started?"
"Hush!" Xiao Lingyue gestured towards him and blinked mysteriously, "The show will start soon. Beibei don't ask, we just watch the show."
North:"??"
The little guy was confused, nodded blankly, and looked over there curiously.
Seeing the woman's handkerchief getting closer and closer to Hanhan, the expressions of the other noble ladies behind her changed. They subconsciously clenched the handkerchiefs in their hands, staring at her with jealous and fierce eyes.
Damn it, this bitch moved so fast, she was beaten to the punch!
A trace of pride flashed in the woman's eyes. She stretched out the handkerchief to Han Han, but looked at Zhan Beihan with shy eyes.
She was the first one to stand up and care about the young prince, and His Highness King Yi would definitely notice her.
Luckily she was quick!
However, what people didn't expect was that the handkerchief in her hand had not yet touched Han Han.
Han Han suddenly sniffed: "A sneeze!!"
He sneezed so loudly that all the tiny droplets splashed onto the woman's face.
The gentle expression on the woman's face suddenly froze: "..."
This is not over yet.
"Sneeze! Sneeze!" Hanhan sneezed two more times in a row, causing droplets to fly all over her face.
Both King Xiang and King Cheng were shocked: "What's wrong Hanhan? Did you catch a cold?"
Zhan Beihan frowned and looked at his son.
"Didn't catch a cold..."
Hanhan pinched her nose, kept hiding away, and said in a loud voice, "Her handkerchief was sprinkled with a lot of fragrant powder. The smell is so pungent that I can't get used to it..."
The woman's stiff expression almost cracked: "Your Majesty, I don't..."
"Ah sneeze——"
Han Han sneezed again, grabbed Cheng Wang's shoulders and hid behind him, saying aggrievedly: "Don't come near me! You also smell of powder, and I want to sneeze when I smell it!"
King Xiang, King Cheng: "..."
Zhan Beihan looked at Hanhan who kept rubbing his nose with an unpredictable expression, and glanced at the woman coldly: "Why don't you back down?"
The woman's face suddenly turned pale, and she said unwillingly: "Your Highness, King Yi, I didn't apply a lot of powder..."
"Get out!" Zhan Beihan interrupted her with one word.
The woman shivered with fright, held the handkerchief in despair, and hid back among the crowd.
She was greeted with all kinds of cynicism.
"What a shame!"
"I tried to use the young prince to get close to His Highness King Yi, but he was driven back."
"With this little ability, I still want to get close to the young prince!"
"You don't even look at how much you weigh. You can't even buy better fragrant powder. What kind of inferior products you use have smoked the little prince!"
"Let's stay away from her, lest we get the stink too!"
The ladies lowered their voices and whispered, and backed away with expressions of disgust and disdain, leaving the woman alone in the middle.
"you......"
The woman stomped her feet in anger and annoyance. She found that even her usual little sisters ignored her, and she couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.
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