She was annoyed and ashamed that that scene actually fell into Demei's eyes. This dead child was so difficult to deal with at a young age and would not take any hard or soft measures. What on earth did she want? Is it purely to avenge her mother?
But according to the information she received, the relationship between the German and American princess and her mother was very cold.
She took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry, let alone fall into the trap of this princess.
She looked at Demei calmly and asked, "What do you want?"
Demei spread her hands: "It seems that the imperial concubine has a deep prejudice against me, right?"
"Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, the princess knows it well. I am convinced that I have no relationship with the princess. I just hope that the princess will not embarrass me."
Demei smiled and crossed her chest, walked up to Li Yan, looked at her face, her black eyes blinked very beautifully: "Tsk, tsk, the noble concubine's face is as thin as transparent, as white as snow, without any trace of it.
Even your facial features are exquisite and perfect. No wonder my father loves you so much. No woman can even compare to your status in his heart..."
After a pause, she stretched out her hand and touched Li Yan's face, exclaiming: "Tsk, tsk, it's really slippery. If this face is no longer perfect, will my father still miss it?"
Li Yan looked at the malicious Demei warily and asked coldly: "What do you want?"
Demei laughed, sat back in her seat, clapped her hands, and said lightly: "I didn't think about anything. When I first came here, I was thinking about applying some ointment on my hands that would ruin my appearance...
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When Li Yan heard this, she was startled and shouted: "Mian'er, quickly prepare some water to wash my face -"
Demei shook her head: "Concubine, don't be nervous. I haven't spoken yet. Then I thought about applying ointment on my hand. Wouldn't it be harming my innocent and beautiful little hand, right? I won't do anything that is not worth the gain, so
Concubine, please rest assured that my hands are not poisonous."
Seeing Li Yan's face turned pale with fright, she was really happy
After hearing this, Li Yan breathed a sigh of relief. She was angry and funny. This eccentric princess felt exhausted after only talking for a while. She didn't know what she would do next.
No matter what, she didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, so she drove away the guest: "I'm tired now. Princess, please go back. Mian'er, send the princess out."
"It seems that the imperial concubine doesn't like me very much." Demei sighed resentfully and glanced at Li Yan with resentment: "Am I so annoying?"
Li Yan is not Concubine Qin, so she will not be deceived by her expression and tone, but she also softened her tone: "The princess is the apple of the emperor's eye, very cute..."
After a pause, she continued: "It's just that I'm really not feeling well and I don't have the energy to chat with the princess. It's better to wait until I get better and then get together with the princess..."
"Really?" Li Yan's eyes lit up, "Don't lie to others."
"I will not lie to you" Li Yan nodded
"If you lie, your face will be rotten," Li Yan continued.
She smiled slightly: "Okay"
Demei looked at her and suddenly laughed, pointing at her face.
Li Yan is a little confused
Mian'er turned her head and looked at Li Yan, startled, "Mother... your face..."
Li Yan touched her face with her hands and asked, "How is my face?"
Demei looked at Li Yan with pity: "The imperial concubine's face, tsk tsk, seems to have a rash. It's really strange. She gets rash even when she talks. Or is she poisoned? Should she consult an imperial doctor?"