Picking up the tea cup, she drank it all in one gulp, with a sarcastic smile spreading to the corners of her mouth without concealing it.
His eyes looked at Mu Yunsang as if he was admonishing: "Okay, I drank it. Next time, ask your slave to be careful. A bowl of soup is not a big deal. I will follow my master. If your slave is so reckless, I will tell you later."
When she got out, everyone thought it was because you had failed to train her properly, so they beat her up. I will not hold her accountable for her recklessness today."
"You are so presumptuous that you dare to call yourself me in front of my master. Master, you think she is too..."
Haiyuan was so angry that she didn't care even if she was going to be punished. Then He Liangyuan gave her some color, and she opened the dyeing workshop instead, and even glared at the person who didn't follow the etiquette and dared to do it.
In front of the Crown Princess, she calls herself this palace.
But she didn't expect that her words would be cut off by Mu Yunsang.
"Marriage at sea must not be rude."
Mu Yunsang's tone was very stern, and then he looked at He Liangyuan with a smile on his face, who had committed a treasonous act, with an apologetic look on his face.
He even poured a cup of tea for He Liangyuan with his own hands: "What He Liangyuan said is that it is okay for me to teach you. You have offended Haiyuan just now. I will use this cup of tea to make amends to you."
He Liangyuan smiled proudly. The humble concubine was indeed a humble concubine, and she actually lowered her status to please her for the sake of a slave.
Picking up the cup, she drank it all in one gulp: "Since you said so, how can I not give you this face?"
He Qingqing, who completely ignored Hai You's warning and angrily, still arrogantly called herself "my palace" in front of Mu Yunsang, and directly addressed Mu Yunsang as "you".
It was as if she, He Qingqing, was the superior Crown Princess, and Mu Yunsang was just a low-level maid whom she had never put in her eyes.
"Does it taste good?" Mu Yunsang filled another glass for her, "How about another drink? Don't waste it!"
He Qingqing mocked: "This third cup, what apology do you want to make to me?"
That arrogant attitude really made Haiyuan furious. She couldn't bear it any longer. The scholar could not be killed but could not be humiliated. The master was so humble and humble. Even she, a slave, felt the pain of being humiliated all over her body.
"He Liangyuan, this is enough. Our master has been tolerant to you time and time again. Don't regard your politeness as a blessing. If you bully my master again, I will sue the queen tomorrow even if I risk my life."