King? Princess? Rou'er cursed in her heart, it turns out that this changed man is actually a king. Is this woman his wife?
After saying that, she walked over calmly, her eyes never looking at Rou'er again.
And the tea-making woman, Yue Wanchi, who was standing behind her, had already knelt on the ground with a plop.
He kept saying, "I'm here in the moonlit night pool to pay my respects to the princess!"
The voice was extremely respectful, with a hint of fear.
Rou'er turned her head and saw that the woman known as the princess walked straight to the Moon Night Pond.
The smile on her face was still dazzling and flamboyant, but she reached out and slapped Yue Wanchi hard on the face.
Five bright red finger prints suddenly swelled up on Yue Wanchi's jade-white cheek.
She moved so fast that even the man in black robe had no time to stop her.
Yue Wanchi was slapped hard, but she still knelt straight on the ground and didn't dare to get up.
"Xuan Yunshu, what are you doing?" The face of the man in black robe, as handsome as an immortal, burst into flames.
"Nothing done?" Xuan Yunshu turned her beautiful eyes and Shi Shiran said: "Yue Wanchi is a concubine of the palace, and she doesn't even know the basic etiquette of a concubine."
"I was teaching her to copy scriptures in the Buddhist hall, but I didn't expect that she only copied half of it and left without permission."
"I'm punishing her!"
There was a smile on her eyes and eyebrows, and she looked at him with a hint of provocation in her eyes.
The black-robed man's eyes were stunned, and a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He approached her and said, "The princess also knows that Wanchi is a concubine, right?"
"Then," the smile on his face suddenly turned frosty: "You should know that Wanchi followed my order."
Xuan Yunshu smiled brightly, smoothed his hair with his hands, and said: "I naturally know it, so I only gave her a slap."
"If other concubines dare to offend me, it will never be so simple."
"Oh," the man in black robe raised his eyes, but he was not angry.
However, after two crisp popping sounds, there were two clear palm prints on both sides of Xuan Yunshu's cheeks.