As soon as she saw Joan's angry appearance, Zhao Wanxi's heart leaped. She quickly glanced over and stopped Joan's impulse to speak. After that, she gently and skillfully hooked her lips with a smile, as if she didn't understand Ouyang Huajing's words.
"Well, the spirit of our palace is not good recently. Since Princess Li has a heart, thank you very much."
Although she is now a country after, but there are good things to send home, there is no reason to refuse, right?
Who doesn't want to be richer? Even if it's taken out to help others.
Anyway, Ouyang Huajing has no shortage.
As for stopping Joan, Zhao Wanxi's idea is simple. She just doesn't want to keep pestering with her partner. She's tired.
She thinks so, but Joan is a little angry. She really can't stand Ouyang Huajing's arrogant face. Since she can't make it clear, she can only make a detour.
Seeing that Ouyang Huajing was about to go out, Joan's eyes flashed a trace of cunning, and she opened her mouth at the right time, with a painstaking look.
"Niang Niang, you are not only in a bad mood recently, you are often sleepy, and you don't have a good appetite. You only drank several bowls of sour plum soup yesterday. Don't you go to the imperial hospital to send the imperial doctor to give you a pulse? You can't tell the difference, the emperor
Ouyang Huajing
Is it not her familiar behavior to show off this matter with grace?
How did she change her mind, and Zhao Wanxi's maids picked it up and used it?
Sleepiness or sour plum soup?
Under what circumstances will women react like this?
It's clear at a glance.
Zhao Wanxi is a doctor herself. Is there any situation, pregnant or not, and she is not forced to count? Do you still need to pass on Taiyi?
Just now that words, clearly is intentionally say to her listen to, deliberately take words to annoy her!
What's more, it's just a maid in waiting!
Hatefully, she had already stepped out of the Palace door with one foot. It was impossible for her to go back and insert the topic. Ouyang Huajing could only get out of the main hall of Qionghua palace with a lot of anger.
Looking at the servants who were guarding outside the hall, they were always full of arrogance. When they were in the Qionghua palace, they were scared. What's more, they looked at the anger in their hearts and saw that Qiu Xing, who was always waiting on them, welcomed them and slapped them without saying a word.
"You cheap maidservant, don't see what you are, just push your nose on your face? Do you really regard yourself as the master if you dare to stand in the way of our palace? After you go back, you will not be skinned! Oh... "
As a princess, Ouyang Huajing has been a respectable girl since she was a child. Her hands are very delicate. She also has a few nails three inches long, just like a scallion tube.
Soak it with Impatiens juice and paint it with exquisite patterns. It looks very charming.
At this moment, I was also angry. I didn't think too much of it. When the innuendo and fury came out, there was a dull air in the inner cavity. After a slap, because of too much force, my nails snapped and broke.
Also fold a little in the meat, Ouyang Huajing's face changed and exhaled in pain.
Rao is so, her that slap go down, still be in autumn apricot face to delimit a long scar, have bloodstain to surge out suddenly.
Being scolded and beaten for no reason, Qiuxing doesn't know the state at all. She just keeps her duty as a slave. Let alone shouting, she doesn't even dare to say a word.