Duanmu Minya swung her soft and elegant wide sleeves back, and sat down slowly and upright in the middle of the Taishi chair. A pair of slender hands were folded flat on her thighs, and the embroidery was exactly the same as the tube top, but it was a smaller version of narcissus.
The large sleeves with patterns softly cover the jade hands, leaving only the slender fingers like white jade exposed.
A clever maid, following the butler's signal, quickly brought a cup of fragrant Biluochun to Duanmu Minya!
Duanmu Minya held up the cup of Biluochun with a quiet color. She gently picked up the lid of the cup with her right hand and played with the tea leaves inside the cup, which seemed to be dancing. Then she took a gentle sip, and the quiet fragrance of tea flowed between her lips and teeth.
Reluctant to leave for a long time.
Duanmu Minya slightly narrowed her eyes that shone with unfathomable depth, and tasted the cup of Biluochun with a satisfied expression. Only her elegant lips were slightly raised.
There was a smile on the slightly raised corners of the lips, a very light smile. There seemed to be indifference, coldness, pride, sarcasm, cleverness, weirdness, etc. in that smile. Of course, it was indispensable that people could not ignore it.
Majesty and pressure!
Duanmu Minya deliberately slowed down all her movements. She sat down, drank tea, put down the cup, and sat upright again. She was deliberate, leisurely, and lazy, making all her movements impeccable and elegant.
But a frightening and timid aura emanated from her graceful body, directly oppressing the ladies and maids and women who were still kneeling on the ground!
From the beginning to the end, from the moment she walked in to sitting down to drinking tea, Duanmu Minya had no intention of waking them up.
She just wants to let invisible pressure force them, make them fear her from the bottom of their hearts, and make them destroy themselves, so that she can establish her authority in their hearts!
Duanmu Minya still understood such a simple psychological tactic. Duanmu Minya raised her eyebrows quietly and glanced at Xia Jin. Xia Jin immediately understood the look on her face, bowed slightly and coughed slightly.
"Princess Qi, ladies and gentlemen..."
"Oh, Xia Jin, why don't you remind me? Butler Lin may not know that I don't remember anything as soon as I taste tea. As my personal maid, why don't you remind me? She really deserves a beating! Hurry up!
Help ladies to get up, ladies, please get up quickly and offer your seat to watch tea!"
Duanmu Minya seemed to suddenly realize that there were still a mass of black heads kneeling under her. She blamed Xia Jin and asked Xia Jin to help the ladies. Those ladies who were kneeling with weak legs dared to let Xia Jin help them.
With the help of the maid, he quickly stood up.
"Steward Lin, have all the ladies from all the courtyards arrived? Please introduce me to this princess."
As soon as the ladies were ready, Duanmu Minya's cold and majestic eyes as sharp as a razor flashed across their faces one by one, and she coldly ordered Butler Lin!