There was no movement in the clean and elegant room.
As the voices outside the room became louder and louder, the woman in purple clothes on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.
He sat up and looked at the door and window with cold eyes.
The curses were heard constantly, attacking every cell in her body.
In the pavilion next to the attic, a group of women gathered around.
"Damn girl, you are just the daughter of a concubine, and you dare to wear the same clothes as this princess. You really don't know how to live or die."
A woman in luxurious pink clothes stood in the middle of the pavilion, with one hand on her hips and one hand pointing at the woman who was lying on the ground with messy clothes. Her hands covered with red cardamom were extremely dazzling in the sun.
The scolding woman had a beautiful face, but her face was a little distorted because of her anger. As she moved in a large arc, the red hairpin on her head also shook and made a jingling sound.
On the contrary, the concubine's daughter she mentioned was dressed simply, without any gorgeous accessories, and only wore a few jade ornaments that were worthless.
And the so-called wearing the same clothes by the princess is just that the color of their clothes is pink!
"Yes...I'm sorry!" The oppressed woman did not resist, she just lowered her head and apologized.
"Is it okay to just say I'm sorry? Huh, this county wants you to take off these clothes immediately, otherwise...huh, you will be waiting to be beaten!" Arrogant, arrogant and other adjectives were perfectly displayed on this woman.
The woman on the ground suddenly shook her delicate body, raised her head, and wandered around with a pair of eyes asking for help.
Her appearance is not beautiful, but she is also delicate and pleasant. Her pulsating eyes look around.
However, what disappointed her was how could these people waiting to watch the show offend the princess and help a powerless person like her!
The woman didn't make a single move, which aroused the arrogant princess's anger.
"It seems that I asked the princess to help you take it off personally!" He bent down, glanced at the small face of the person on the ground with his vicious eyes, and lifted her chin with one hand.
Then her hand began to move towards the collar of the crying woman's shirt, and her fingers slowly applied force until she was about to pull it apart.
When Gu Li walked out of the room, he saw this scene.
Every word and expression between the two people did not escape her ears, but even so, she did not intend to sympathize with the bullied woman.
This kind of submissive person is disgusting to her alone, not to mention others.