"What do you mean?" Hua Xuanji took Qing Ge forward unhappily. Seeing that the maid on the left looked a little frightened, she looked directly at her and frowned, "This is your maid's masterpiece!"
After all, Wanyao was also a woman who had stayed in a brothel. She was very clear about the little plot between these maids, not to mention that Li Qiu had told her the story vividly before she came.
However, she knew how much the prince loved her and how much he hated this concubine from the prime minister's family. So she didn't have the slightest attitude of admitting her mistake. Even if she knew the truth of the matter, she just asked casually:
"Who did it?"
The maids beside her looked at me, and I looked at you, but no one said anything.
There was silence in the huge courtyard.
"Haha." Wanyao covered her cherry lips with a handkerchief, her smile was trembling, "Sister came to find fault with Wanyao as soon as she passed the door. It's a bit too stingy. After all, my sister also ordered it personally from the emperor, no matter what Wanyao did
Even if you are stupid, you won’t compete with your sister for the prince. My sister is still..."
"It's obviously her." Qingge took a step forward recklessly, pulled out the maid hiding behind Wanyao, and said dissatisfied.
"Pa." Before Qingge could react, a slap quickly landed on Qingge's cheek. Wanyao pulled the maid beside her back and said coolly: "Master, how can any servant interrupt what I'm saying?"
share.”
Then he looked at the maid held by Qing Ge: "Have you ever done this?"
The maidservant had been with Wanyao since she was a child. How could she not understand this? She leaned forward slightly and said sincerely: "Go back to the queen, I don't have any slaves."
"Did you hear that?" Wanyao pursed her lips and smiled, looking up and down at the rather embarrassed Qingge, and said with a cold smile: "My maid has said it, but she has not done it. Sister, please come back."
The bullying was too much. Hua Xuanji fought hard to suppress the anger. She grabbed Wanyao who turned to leave, raised her hand and slapped her without thinking.
However, before his fingers touched Wanyao's face covered with layers of makeup, his wrist was tightly grasped by a sharp breath.
The faint scent of mint spread into her nose again. Hua Xuanji turned her head in surprise, regardless of the movement of her wrists, and her black and white eyes met those cold eyes again.
Yehua's face was as dark as water, and he directly lifted her wrist, without loosening his fingers, and said coldly: "What are you going to do?"
The pain from her wrist made Hua Xuanji wake up immediately, and she looked directly into his cold eyes for a moment. Because she was short of breath, her voice was not afraid at all, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "Didn't the prince see it all?
?You asked me what I was doing?"
Yehua's hand holding her beautiful wrist involuntarily loosened a little, and his thin lips pursed tightly, and they actually lost a bit of blood.
If it were any other woman, she would have cried and hurriedly explained it to herself, but she actually managed to laugh.
For a second, he really wanted to punch her and crush the smile on her lips.
Yehua collected his thoughts, turned his eyes to Wanyao, and said warmly: "Wanyao, what's going on?"
Hua Xuanji raised her head in astonishment and looked at the man who was holding her wrist tightly. There was a touch of tenderness in those cold eyes, which she had never seen before.
My heart felt like it had been scratched by something, a little itchy.
However, it was broken by Wanyao's even more watery voice: "My lord, my sister's maid was injured. I have to say that it was my maid who did it, so I'm here to seek justice. Wanyao didn't know what she said, and she got angry."
Sister Princess...just...just..."
There was no need to say the rest, because Ye Guoguo had clearly seen the look in the man's eyes slowly change from warmth to coldness again.
"No...that's not the case!" Qingge waved her hands repeatedly, her eyes filled with tears of grievance, and explained stumblingly.
Yehua looked at Qingge coldly with his eyes, looked at her cheeks that were almost swollen into buns, and suddenly kicked Qingge fiercely.
Qingge didn't have time to react at all, and the kick hit her directly in the chest. Her petite body drew an arc in the air, and with a pop, she vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Hua Xuanji was shocked and wanted to rush over to help Qing Ge, but she couldn't free her wrists. She shouted at Yehua almost like crazy: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? She is just a child.
"
"In the eyes of this king, he is just a dog that can be seen everywhere." His eyes were cold, and he didn't even look at Qingge during the whole process, and there was no disturbance at all.
"She's just a child, why do you treat her like this? Didn't you have a childhood? Did you spend your childhood like this?"
Hua Xuanji only felt that the hand holding her wrist tightened a little more, as if it was about to break her wrist. His voice was cold, and with a click, he smiled lightly and said: "I'm sorry to disappoint you.
I don’t have it!”
Hao's wrist hung down like a dead branch, and his big hand finally left Hua Xuanji's wrist. He stretched out his slender arm and hugged Wanyao's waist tightly in his arms.
The pain in her wrist almost made Hua Xuanji want to cry out in pain, but she bit her lip tightly and couldn't bear to let go until her lips tasted a fishy sweetness.
Yehua didn't even look at her at this time. He hugged Wanyao and whispered a few words in her ear. He saw the corners of Wanyao's mouth suddenly raised, her eyebrows curved like the crescent moon in the sky, and her smile was particularly charming.
The moment he hugged Wanyao and left, the cold voice sounded again, "Xiaojiu, take her to the backyard. The palace is not idle for nothing. If you want to eat, you have to do it yourself."
Xiao Jiu responded with a smile, glanced at Hua Xuanji with a look of disdain, and said, "Hurry up and leave."
A majestic voice echoed in her heart. Hua Xuanji told herself that she couldn't cry! She couldn't be looked down upon by him. Without even looking at Xiaojiu, she staggered towards Qingge and gently wiped her mouth with her good hand.
He picked up the blood on his sides and hugged her tightly.
He whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm useless, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
Her head was buried fiercely on Qingge's shoulder, and her eyes were full of mist, but she was swallowed alive. Hua Xuanji felt that her nose was so sore that it was unbearable.
"Miss, I'm fine." Qingge patted Hua Xuanji's back and tried to comfort her with a smile. However, just after she finished speaking, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted in Hua Xuanji's arms.
, this shows how hard Ye Hua used that kick.
"Sing softly, sing softly." Hua Xuanji was panicked. A kind of hesitation she had never felt before suddenly came to her heart. She heard that voice and suddenly thought of it again.
That cold gaze hit her again: "Why don't you leave, you are an eyesore?"
No, Qingge needs medical treatment and rest now. Hua Xuanji gritted her teeth, gently put down Qingge, and stumbled to kneel in front of the figure.
"Please ask the prince to heal Qingge."
"Oh?" His voice was still cold, as if he was asking something that had nothing to do with him: "Who is Qingge?"
"The child you just kicked." Hua Xuanji raised her head, looked at his red back, and said neither humble nor overbearing.
"You're not begging me." He smiled coldly, put his arms around Wanyao and walked into the house. The mahogany-colored door was also closed coldly in front of Hua Xuanji without any hesitation.
With Wanyao's disdainful eyes and a victorious smile on her lips.