"What are you doing?" Qingcheng Hao glanced at them, and his cold voice slowly sounded.
"Back to the princess, the old slaves are teaching slaves who don't understand the rules. I hope you can forgive me for disturbing Princess Qingyou!" The person who replied was still the leading nanny. This person has a thick waist and round buttocks and a fierce face.
Aunt Cui, a famous and fierce evil woman in the palace. Although she spoke politely, the gaze she cast was extremely wanton, which made Cuiping, who was hiding behind Qingcheng, tremble all over.
Qingcheng frowned, patted the back of Cuiping's hand to comfort her silently, but looked directly at Aunt Cui and asked: "What mistake did she make that requires you to chase her here with a long stick?"
Qingcheng knew in her heart that if she handed Cuiping into their hands, she would be beaten hard and half her life would be lost, but in the worst case, she might not even be able to save her life.
"Your Majesty, this morning I asked this slave to go to the imperial garden to water the flowers, but she was actually dissatisfied with it. Just because she was the bride's maid, she refused to obey her orders. She even boldly broke the prince's single-stand rose.
If such a rampant slave doesn't punish her, I'm afraid the prince will blame her, and this old slave won't be able to bear it!" Aunt Cui said, staring at the green screen with her gloomy eyes, I'm sure she'll want you later.
The meaning of good-looking is.
"It's not me, it's not me..." Cuiping's scalp was numb and her feet were weak from her stare, and she hurriedly explained to Qingcheng, "The two pots of roses were already broken when I went to the garden. I didn't break them.
, it’s really not me…”
"How presumptuous!" Aunt Cui suddenly raised her voice and said with a cold look in her eyes: "You still dare to deny it? You are the only one who has been to the Royal Garden today, who else is there if not you?"
Aunt Cui didn't wait for Qingcheng to speak, and continued to yell: "Why don't you pull this slave down and stain the princess's clothes? How many heads do you have to accompany you?"
"Yes!" A group of nuns suddenly became fierce and stepped up the steps to grab Cuiping.
"Second Miss...Second Miss..." Cuiping refused to let go. She was so frightened that her face burst into tears and she could only scream.
"Which of you dares to touch her?" Qingcheng also scolded at the same moment, and once again protected Cuiping behind her to prevent those people from taking her away.