The Thirteenth Princess glanced at Wen Shaoqing and said sweetly: "The Emperor Sister is going to the Taoist Temple to pray for blessings, why didn't you tell me? It made me go for nothing. I thought the Emperor Sister was holding Brother Shaoqing and deliberately hiding.
Come on me!"
These words were as if nothing had been done with a thorn.
In addition, the Thirteenth Princess stared at Wen Shaoqing with her eyes straight at her, with her intentions obvious.
The Eighth Princess felt a little uncomfortable.
"Yu'er, be careful of your feet." Wen Shaoqing suddenly held her arm and said softly.
The Eighth Princess turned her head to look at him, and she felt relieved at Wen Shaoqing's gentle gaze, and she pursed her lips and smiled.
"How old is the emperor sister? Even if you walk, you can't help Brother Shaoqing, you're so delicate!" The Thirteenth Princess saw the eyes of the two of them, gritting her teeth with jealousy, and her teeth were so sore that she was sour.
One sentence.
The Eighth Princess hasn't spoken yet.
Wen Shaoqing turned to look at her, his eyes were distant and cold: "The Thirteenth Highness was joking. Yu'er is Weichen's future wife, and it is appropriate for Weichen to protect her."
The Thirteenth Princess looked at him with warm eyes: "Why did Brother Shaoqing still call me Your Highness? I have said everything, just call me my name!"
"I don't dare." Wen Shaoqing refused coldly.
"What's there to be afraid of? Brother Shaoqing and I don't have to be so polite!" The Thirteenth Princess's eyes became even more enthusiastic.
Wen Shaoqing: "..."
This Thirteenth Princess obviously doesn't understand human words.
He smiled politely and simply stopped talking.
"Brother Shaoqing." Princess Thirteen seemed to be inspired when she saw his smile. She completely ignored the Eighth Princess next to her, walked towards him, and reached out to hug his arm and acted coquettishly.
Wen Shaoqing retreated in an instant as if he was hiding from the plague.
"Brother Shaoqing!" The Thirteenth Princess stamped her feet coquettishly, and leaned towards him even more violently, as if she wanted to snuggle up to him.
Poor Wen Shaoqing, a civil servant, faced the princess' "passion", scolding was neither beating nor beating. She could only frown and hide away from Princess Thirteen.
The Eighth Princess stepped forward unbearably and blocked her: "Thirteenth Prince, stop at the right time!"
The Thirteenth Princess stared at her dissatisfiedly: "Sister, why are you blocking me? How about I didn't treat Brother Shaoqing!"
The Eighth Princess frowned and looked at her: "Emperor Sister, you are fifteen years old this year. You are not a child. Have you never taught you the most basic difference between Concubine Shu?
In broad daylight, she openly leans on someone else's fiancé, is she shameless?
"Sister, don't teach me a lesson with this hypocritical face. Why do you say that there is a difference between men and women? You are still close to Brother Shaoqing? You want to touch Brother Shaoqing!"
The Thirteenth Princess looked at her jealously and disdainfully.
The Eighth Princess's face turned red and she said angrily: "Shaoqing and I have already given us a marriage!"
"So what?!"
The Thirteenth Princess looked at her with confidence: "The Emperor Sister said this, it seems that you have married into the Wen family, and the wedding has not been done yet. Who said that the marriage cannot be changed? Besides, even if the Emperor Sister really married
Given to Brother Shaoqing, can you still stop Brother Shaoqing from looking at others?"
She sneered maliciously: "Sister, jealousy is a seven-point rule. Concubine Wen talks about virtue and rules all day long. As her daughter, you can't slap Concubine Wen in the face, right?