Although people outside are spreading rumors like this, it is really outrageous!
Just imagine, the prince is considered a proud man of heaven, how could he be so ignorant?
However, one should not take this woman too lightly. After all, the prince has made enough exceptions for her, so she still has to give it a try.
Seeing the look in her eyes, Lu'er already understood what she meant. However, it was okay for her to have such a misunderstanding, as long as she did not regard her as a love rival!
Xiang Ling looked at the tea set on the table, suddenly picked up a cup, poured a cup of tea, brought it to her nose and smelled it, and said in surprise:
"Lu'er, your tea is pretty good..."
It's incomparable to what she has there, it's several levels behind.
"Xiang Ling, you are joking. The prince loves you so much, and the things he gives you are of course excellent. But I am just... of course there is no comparison..."
Fortunately, her requirements for tea are not very high. These are all original. The ones Butler Zhu brought yesterday should be much better.
You see, today, her pot of tea was not in vain. First the killer came to taste it, and then Xiang Ling, it was really...
"Lu'er, in fact, the inside of this palace is no better than the outside. Everyone knows that it is difficult to get along in the palace, but who knows that it is not the same in this palace...ah..."
Xiang Ling seemed to want to say something to Lu'er, but just in the blink of an eye when she stood up, she suddenly hugged her stomach tightly, and cold sweat broke out on her painful face.
"Yeah...Xiang Ling, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing what Xiang Ling said was good, Lu'er was about to respond when she suddenly felt something was wrong. When she looked up, she saw Xiang Ling hugging her belly tightly and curling up on the chair. Her painful face was full of soybean-sized bruises.